My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

strange feeling

Tirta and Arini were in the car on the way to Abraham's residence. Along the way there was no silence. Arini sometimes glances at the young man who is just silent looks like he is thinking of something.

Arini took a deep breath, gathered up the courage to ask, it is possible that Tirta would share it with her. “Kak why? Any problems?” arini asked because after Rian whispered to the artist, the look on his face turned unsettling.

“No,” answered briefly smiled faintly at Arini then refocused on the road. He was thinking about Andra.

So many possible infiltrations in the heart about Andra. And how does Arini feel when he finds out about Andra's love?If that's good news and Andra comes back, will Arini leave him? Ah ... The heat in his heart crept up thinking that. She won't let Arini go for her sister. But if the news of Andra is gone, Arini can accept it sincerely. Wouldn't the long wait be in vain? It's really sad that this girl's heart must be broken.

Tirta set her eyes on Arini. Any news from Andra would be good or bad. She won't reveal it, she doesn't want Arini to grieve and remember her brother anymore. Only he can be next to Arini. Now he just needs to get Arini to accept him and see him as a husband is not an idol anymore. Even though it is very difficult to change the view of the wife of the fans.

The car pulled over, and now they had reached the gate of Abraham's house.

Arini opened the safety belt that shackled her body. “Kakak ngak stop by,” tawar Arini.

“I have to go back to filming,” replied Tirta staring at the pretty face of Arini.

“After my business is done, I will talk to them, if I don't hurt you.” said Tirta who was influenced by Arini.

“I go in first brother,” pamitnya but before getting out of the car. As usual Arini's hand stretched out to shake her husband's hand and kiss the back of his hand.

“In addition to salim, now you also have to get used to kissing me,” said Tirta patting her cheek with her index finger along with a smile grinning a grin adorning her handsome face.

Hearing that Arini rounded her eyes while swallowing her saliva with great difficulty. She was asked to kiss the smooth white cheeks of her idol artist.

“Cium,” re-Arini staring smooth white cheek stick that is awake with expensive skin care that.

“Iya, fast!” force Tirta to bring her cheeks closer.

“Kissing sister!”  she asked him again if it was true that his idol asked for a kiss from him.

Tirta nodded confidently.

Oh god, what a dream he was told to kiss his idol artist.

“What's really why? if you kiss me. I'm your husband and you're my wife, my body is yours. You should get used to touching me.”

Duh ... Arini had always forgotten that this handsome young man beside her was her husband.

“Quick!” his insistence.

Arini's throat was getting drier, her heart was swearing vows for whatever she was so nervous, being close to her idol alone made her want to faint let alone kiss her first.

It's a real fortune for fans like Arini.

Before starting the action, Arini rubbed her lips with the back of her hand. Really he is not willing to cheeks berkin care expensive idol is touched the lips of fans crumb it seems. Again the tawdry soul of the artist Arini is back up.

Hesitatingly Arini held her breath advancing her face closer to Tirta who was ready to receive her kiss.

Pt ... Arini had landed her lips on Tirta's cheek.

Tirta smiled contentedly revealing a row of white teeth and her queen. Happiness runs in the heart.

For a moment their views met. Arini's face that shamed even more dazzling made Tirta unable to hold back and then pulled Arini's nape, grabbing the girl's ripe lips. Sip the sweetness with tenderness, making Arini just close her eyes, holding her breath as if there was a taste that wanted to burst from her. Originally just a small kiss before long The soft kiss, deepened after getting a reply from Arini. Yes Arini kissed Tirta back. They smother each other, they stumble. Arini was lulled by the sound of leaping sounds making Tirta even more burned. The roar of their breath sounded heavy from Tirta as if passion had taken hold of him.

Tirta realized, if they were in the car and in front of the residence of his parents. He also released his link. He stuck his forehead on his wife's forehead. With a kembis chest they try to scoop up as much oxygen. As a result of the kiss tempest Tirta. This young man smiled thinly rubbed Arini's wet lips with his thumb after peeping Arini's forehead fondly.

"You should kiss me often!remember I'm the husband" said Tirta.

Arini flinched, as her memory returned that she returned Tirta's kisses with excitement, her heartbeat pumping. It was like being swept away in a feeling. Something that should not be done to the young man before him, a strange feeling that for the second time felt, the same feeling as being near Andra first.

Without a word Arini opened the car door and then went down.

"Ofucking!" call Tirta staring in wonder at Arini leaving without saying goodbye.

Arini walked in and took a quick step to hold her chest that was pounding after receiving a kiss from Tirta, as though millions of fireworks were exploding in her heart. He returned Tirta's kiss with so much excitement.  What's wrong with him and his feelings why his heart is racing fast.