My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

recognizance

“Aaahhhh.” Shouted Rara “Di—’’ This girl's voice was restrained as Arini stood up and clutched her mouth with both hands so as not to shout making people splash and lure other fans to come.

“Ra already don't shout!”

As powerful as Rara opened Arini's hands in his mouth, then pointed his index finger at Tirta who was just stunned to face the fans extream his wife's best friend. “Arini our idol Di—“ again Arini shuts Rara's mouth.

“Iya. Ra he's Dilan Magika but you calm down huh. Kak Dilan can be in the crowd of fans here if you shout,” explained Arini and nodded his head by Rara who has understood.

Slowly after Rara calmed down, Arini let go of her hand and sat down next to Rara after feeling all safe.

Rara then reached into her bag, grabbed a book and the pen gave it to Arini to talk to Tirta because she was so nervous. “Rini I asked for his signature,” whispered Rara continued to stare fixedly at the handsome face of her idol artist. His heart pounded fiercely facing one table with the artist. What dream was he last night? muttered.

Arini dances the corner of her lips looking at Rara's cute demeanor. He recalled how he also when he met Dilan Magika for the first time he was even petrified unable to move.

“Kak Dilan, Rara asks for an autograph,” pinta Arini thrusting book and pen.

“Good.” Tirta nodded then received Rara's book and began to cross it with a signature.

“This.” Tirta returned Rara's book.

Along with the orders of those who have come. Rara developed a smile as she looked at the decorated paper with her idol's signature, no longer caring about the hunger that had evaporated out of nowhere?

They also ate their ordered dishes. Arini turned her gaze to Rara who was only silent hanging a spoon.

“Let's eat Ra,” take Arini.

“I was suddenly not hungry, after meeting him,” said Rara just stared at Tirta's face.

“Just want to see how the artist styles if you eat.”

Arini smiled and continued eating.

Tirta just quietly ate his food while stealing eyes on Arini just as he often does. This young man drew a smile as he saw Arini had looked exhausted with the spicy food he had eaten. Scroll of sweat pouring out and the face that has been flushed due to resist feeling a spicy sensation.

“Where is it still strong?” ask Tirta.

"Still brother,” said Arini with confidence.

Tirta aimed her bead at the woman beside Arini. “Rara why not eat? He said he liked spicy?" tirta asked because this girl was just looking at him. Rara instantly stopped breathing as her idol greeted.

“She's full look brother,” says Arini makes Tirta smile funny. “So don't mind him,” added Arini he understands being in Rara's position she is also so if meeting artists.

“Eat a lot.” Tirta put some side dishes on Arini's plate showing her concern.

While chewing Arini stared at what Tirta did to him. Confused back. And more astonished when Tirta grabbed the tissue and rubbed his forehead in front of Rara.

“You to the remembrance,” said Tirta in a soft smile and washed away.

“Uhuuuk.” The food in Arini's mouth refused to go in because of Tirta's sweet treatment to the point of choking her. Patted his chest.

“Why you?” this young man panicked and offered a drink to Arini.

“Nothing kak” said Arini.

Rara furrowed her brows throughout this meal together. There is something strange about the interaction of the two that makes him wonder about their relationship. Moreover, watching her idol look at Arini with a longing gaze and secretly always steal a look at Arini and look very considerate.

The car pulled over in front of Abraham's house. They also got off the luxury vehicle.

“Still sister, lunch,” said Rara dispel her nervousness by returning cheerful and reciprocated by a nod and a sweet smile Tirta.

“Still brother,” sahut Arini standing in front of Tirta. “Kakak ngak in? All looking at grandma,” bargain.

“Lain times only, I have to go back to filming.” Tirta had indeed left filming in order to meet Arini.

“Then I entered first,” said Arini turned around but Tirta's voice stopped his steps.

“You didn't forget something?” tirta asked with her hands crossed on her chest.

Arini turned back to look at Tirta.

“What's a sister?” Arini furrowed her brows, not understanding Tirta's words.

Tirta exhaled heavily, then stretched out her right hand in front of Arini. “ Before leaving! You did salim first with your husband.” Press Tirta reminiscent of Arini's habit of always kissing the back of his hand and he missed it from Arini after a few days.

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Arini's eyes seemed to want to fall out so surprised for the first time Tirta said the word husband especially in front of Rara his best friend. Just like Arini, Rara who was standing beside her, her jaw seemed to want to fall, the world seemed to stop when she heard the recognition of the idol artist had become Arini's husband.

“Come quickly!” force Tirta to still stall her hand and bend her wrist.

Arini swallowed her saliva glancing at Rara with the tail of her eyes, which were still pecking at her side. With hesitation and rigid body like a robot Arini received a helping hand of her husband and kissed the back of his hand.

Tirta then pulled Arini's body into the embrace, holding her tightly inhaling the scent of Arini's perfume that she so longed for. “Dear yourself well,” said Tirta stroking long hair Arini made this girl as if she could not breathe with the treatment of Tirta.

Arini's detached hug came back almost fainting as Tirta gently kissed her forehead. “I'll see you again.” Said Tirta then turned around with a satisfied and proud smile after channeling the feeling of Missing Arini and then re-entered the car.

Tirta has left Arini and Rara who are still standing still after successfully making these two girls as if having a heart attack.

Arini turned her face slowly to Rara who had been staring at her with a probing gaze waiting for an explanation.

“Arini Dilan Magika your husband?” rara asked with a few eyes.

Makes Arini nervous, swallowing her saliva. Out of nowhere Arini will start to explain to Rara who is now looking at him sharply.