My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

meet ricard

“Halo where are you?” Tirta

“On campus kak,” Arini.

“Not home?”

“This, I'm going home."

"You didn't want to stop by my set.”

“Liat shoot again,”suara sounded cheerful but heard a heavy sigh.

“Sorry brother, this time can not, mother told me to go home on time.” sounds uninspired.

Tirta's eyebrows furrowed the tumben Arini refused to the set. “I'm the same as Ricard, what do you want to see? You don't want to meet in person and ask for his signature,” persuaded him not to run out of sense.

“Emmm.” There was a voice across there thinking.

“Meet Ricard! Want brother! Wanna bang.” The voice was excited again.

“Well you come here.” Tirta's.

“Oke brother.”

The call is cut off, a triumphant smile rises from the handsome artist who is back to succeeding with his mode, to meet with Arini. Tirta knew Arini did not have Ricard's signature until it became an alibi.

Since that beautiful night had passed had been a few days they had not met. They each have a day. Tirta misses his fan wife very much.

After passing the first night with a loved one, somehow the beautiful shadow is always remembered, the wild mind to repeat it again continues to air. The growing love made him always want to be close to his wife.

Tirta sitting leaning on the folding chair let out a heavy sigh, staring deep at one of the cross-faced young men who became his co-star Ricard. For the sake of meeting with Arini he was willing to promise the signature of his rival.

Yes that's the mode, for the sake of bringing Arini to stay at his house just like before. again live a beautiful night again, which seems to be opium to always repeat it.

Tirta's heart rumbled as the woman he was waiting for had come to him.

“Sister Dilan,” greeting Arini sounds cheerful.

The longing instantly eroded a little after seeing the woman who made him intoxicated.

“You've come.” Tirta stood rubbing the top of Arini's head wanted it to feel like he was clutching his wife's body, but he had to hold back because this was a public place.

“You are fine.” asked Tirta.

Arini nodded slowly.

“Ricard Sebastian where's brother?” tanya Arini spread her gaze.

Tirta snorted at Arini's behavior they had just met, he was not satisfied to vanish. His wife asked him about Ricard. Really a fan of the artist.

“Good. I'll bring you to meet him" he said lazily.

I want it to feel Arini screaming hooray but still holding back.

Tirta folding her hands in the chest looking at Arini with an intimidating look would as usual give a lot of warning. “But just for a minute! remember not to be tacky. Just one signature. Don't ask for a photo of both. Just photos him himself,” firmly Tirta possessively, he does not want Arini close to his rival until the rule he gives.

“Yes if you have your own photo. Kayak photo ktp dong,” protest Arini put on a pouty face.

“You ngak!”

Arini quickly nodded. "Yes brother. But, his signature could be more yes. I also want to for Rara,” tawar Arini put on a face.

Tirta sighed resignedly. “Alright, But Just for Rara,” press it.

Tirta stepped ahead of Arini driving to the place where the bule artist was.

Tirta put on a cold face as she stood before Ricard who was sitting with a dialogue script in hand staring at his arrival.

“Hai Lan! Vau ... Tumben you come to me,” greeting Ricard staring cynically.

“Do not geer first. I came here because of my cousin. He ngefans want to meet and ask for your signature.” he said no less cynical with his hands crossed in the chest.

“Is this funny your cousin even ngefans with me,” scorned Ricard with a grinning smile.

“Don't talk much quickly give him an autograph!” ketus Tirta

This bule-faced young man was grieving for Tirta's carefree attitude.

Ricard tilted his head slightly, staring at Arini's body hiding behind Tirta's back. After that pulling the corner of her lips looked at the pretty face of the girl who had been holding the book and pen in hand.

“Hi whose name are you?” greet Ricard in a friendly manner.

The sound of bated breathing rang out from Arini then bowed, blushing in embarrassment as Ricard greeted him first. As usual Arini will be petrified if he meets his idol to be shy.

Tirta who looked back saw Arini blushing. He also snorted, stared panted, back to the tacky soul met the artist Arini appeared.

“Emmm.” Tirta cleared her throat loudly making Arini wake up, looking at Tirta who had squinted at her. Arini turned to scratching her nape, misbehaving and then displaying a stiff smile, again she forgot herself.

Arini who stood behind Tirta then barged forward towards Ricard.

“Hi whose name are you?” ask Ricard again kindly.

“My name is Arini sister! I ngefans the same sister,” said Arini throwing a smile.

“All artists are also your fans,” Inner Tirta stared cynically at their closeness without any intention of chiming in.

“I can ask for a brother's signature?” Arini without further ado, thrusting the book that she had been holding back from earlier.

“Bby,” said Ricard pulling the corner of his lips. His hand measuredly received the book that Arini gave him, then began to cross it. Arini watched Ricard's hand happily.

“One more brother. For my college friend,” added Arini.

Arini glanced in fear, again forcing her smile on Tirta who was glaring at her.

“Bby. Where did you go to college?” ricard asked as he looked at the book and crossed it out.

“At the same place as sister brother. We are one major,” explained Arini all students also know that Gio is the younger brother of Richard Sebastian.

Ricard's views were diverted to Arini's. “Oh it. You're my brother Gio's friend?”

Arini nodded slowly, in fact she could have asked for an autograph and met Ricard through Gio. But he didn't want to take advantage of the guy who liked him.

Ricard paused for a moment as if thinking of something.

“Arini .. Your name is Arini Larasati not!” guess Ricard made Arini turn away and Tirta who was watching their chat.

“Ia, sis. Kok brother knows,” Arini staring confused.

Ricard pulled the corner of his lips, looking at Arini with a judging look. “Of course I know. You're the girl who rejected my sister's love right!” he said with a loud tone.

Arini and Tirta were again stunned by the information Ricard gave. Arini did not expect that this young man knew his sister's feelings. Means the relationship of Gio and his brother, very close to tell his feelings to Ricard.

Tirta was surprised to hear Ricard's sister liked Arini. It turns out that he secretly has a rival on Arini's campus.

“Why did you reject my sister? He's nice, handsome. He was a campus idol,” asked Ricard.

Arini forced a smile. “True brother, he's good. But, I only consider him a friend,” said Arini briefly.

“He likes you a lot. Please consider her, you are the first girl she likes,” pinta Ricard.

Tirta's eyes were perfectly rounded, his jaw seemed to want to fall when he heard Ricard's request to Arini. Oh no ... His wife was asked to accept the love of another young man, her heart became hot.

“Can't! Arini has a boyfriend! Handsome and rich!” sambar Tirta in a cold tone did not want to lose. Then stand in front of Arini.

“Thank you, his signature, he must go,” Tirta took the book and pen from the hands of his rival with jealousy led Arini to leave Ricard.

“What him! He had people's wives accept his sister's love, Tirta's inner” clucked in annoyance.