My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

Andra

Time passed, after Tirta's meeting with Arini. Which ends with a hot heart burned by the jealous flames of Arini's love confession to Andra. Now Tirta had realized something of that jealousy.

As hard as Tirta's heart moved away from Arini, trying to bury the taste he had for Arini. After Tirta had dived into the trough of his heart and had realized, if at this time his heart had been fully possessed by Arini. Yes this idol artist admitted to having fallen in love with Arini, his sister's ex-wife. A woman he never considered his wife.

Tirta never expected, if just staying together for a month could make her heart was cheered by Arini's sweet attitude. His habit of unknowingly always watching Arini has secretly built love in the corner of his heart. And he strongly condemned this feeling that drove him crazy.

This young man who was in love as usual spent time on the set waiting for his turn to take pictures. The sun has risen, with a warm glow that stings the skin. Tirta decided to sit in the car enjoying the cool air of the luxury vehicle air conditioner.

The artist was back in the car. No rays of spirit emanated from that handsome face that was going through that heartbreak. Yes he is disappointed after learning of Arini's feelings who still loves Andra even after disappearing for two years. It was more tragic the fate of his feelings. Falling in love with the wrong woman again, loving another man. That's why he stayed away trying to eliminate all the tightness in his chest but instead missed it more and more torturous. She misses Arini who has not met for a few days.

“She loves Andra,” murmured. He had not even started yet but had already gotten the results of a broken heart.

But there was one more thing that broke his heart.  Why did Andra disappear? What's so weird about losing Andra? His father is a famous businessman who can do anything, why can't he find Andra? A thousand questions in his heart about Andra revolved in his mind.

The sound of a car door jolting open made the daydream of Tirta scatter

“Think what the hell Lan?” Rian's heavy voice made Iris Tirta's eyes look at Rian who had just come with the artist's lunch box.

Rian then got into the car sitting next to Tirta.

“Andra,” the answer is short.

Rian furrowed his brows in looking at the puzzled artist, never the slightest bit of Tirta would mention Andra's name, but why did Tirta suddenly remember her brother.

“What's Lan? Tumben you remember Andra?” ask Rian. “Not him disappeared?” added Rian.

“I feel weird just by losing him?” said Tirta staring blankly, there is a longing that pervades considering the only brother who loves him very much.

There was no sound anymore. Rian also did not want to start a conversation or chimed in about Andra because the discussion was very sensitive to Tirta, just talking wrong can make his best friend angry.

Tirta pointed her bead at Rian as if she had found a way. “I asked for your help,” said Tirta a little hot.

“Help! What help?” asked Rian with a confused face.

“I want you to find out the whereabouts of Andra,” explained Tirta is now curious about the whereabouts of her brother who has always been considered a source of trouble for her.

“Your sister has long disappeared,” said Rian slowly a little carefully with this discussion.

“Ia, according to my grandmother Andra accident two years ago and until now there is no news whether he is still alive or has died because they did not find Andra's body,” obviously Tirta miris with his brother in natural but he is also curious about the mystery of losing Andra.

“I want to know how the accident happened? What is pure accident or sabotage.”

“Sabotage?” repeat Rian with the eyebrows raised.

“Andra is an entrepreneur who has many business rivals. There could have been someone who tried to harm him,”

Rian let out a heavy breath. “But, this is the old case of Lan,” bright Rian.

“Why do you want to know this so much. After all this time?” ask Rian.

“I feel weird. Andra is my father's favorite child. But my father was impressed not to do anything. He has power why can't he find Andra?” obviously Tirta afterwards bowed sadly. “Dan—’’ tirta hangs her greeting. “Whatever he is my brother,” he said sounding softly will he feel.

Making Rian look at Tirta was really the deepest feeling Tirta had expressed about her brother.

Rian patted Tirta on the back. “Alright, you take it easy I'll take care of it, even if it's a little difficult.”

Tirta breathed a sigh of relief after Rian complied with her request.

“Thanks, bro.” Tirta patted Rian's shoulder in response to a slow nod from her best friend.

“Now you have lunch.” Rian thrust out Tirta's lunch box.

Tirta held out her hand.

“All right I go first,” say goodbye Rian get off the car but before closing the car door.

“You just wait to hear from me.” Tirta nodded. “You're not afraid that he's back?” added Rian staring lazily.

“What's the reason?” tanya Tirta did not understand.

“He is your rival, your family will love him more,” explained Rian as if reminding if Andra is his eternal rival.

Tirta just chipped and then returned to her lunchbox. Rian sniffed his shoulder and closed the car door.

After Rian's departure. Tirta's eyes immediately rounded perfectly when he realized something with Rian's words if Andra returned it means Arini's love Arini will return.

What if Andra really comes back? Relatable him?

Tirta lays down her lunchbox, and soon her appetite disappears given Arini and Andra's relationship. He had been determined to forget Arini but why his heart was upset about the presence of Andra back.

This young man took a heavy breath, leaning his back on the back of the car seat while closing his eyes. Back to the heart of his deepest heart. Would she let Arini go if Andra came back? The question continues

For a long time Tirta closed his eyes until he found the answer to the fate of his love. After these few days he felt the weight of holding back longing by trying to forget about Arini.

“No! I'm not gonna let go. She's my wife now! Andra is only the past for him,” he said Tirta was not willing to clench his hands tightly.

Yes ... Arini is my wife, mine. Tirta confirmed her heart and her feelings.

“As for now I don't care anymore about everything, she's my sister's ex-wife, She's an ordinary girl and my career will be ruined if I'm with her. I don't give a shit! Now I love him and I will accept all that. She is my wife, I will not let go forever,” press Tirta on her decision, she already can not bear the heavy and torturous longing, he said, not meeting a few days with Arini made her even more convinced by her feelings.

This handsome young man developed a smile then changed positions from the back bench, towards the steering wheel. Turning on her luxury car engine then passed away leaving the set to meet the woman she had missed so much these days and now she has been referred to as my wife .....