My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

campus

In a classroom there were some students who started to stand up, scattering out of the room when a female lecturer had finished teaching.

Arini had not yet moved from her seat. The girl put the book in the bag and then grabbed another book inside. Taking out and opening sheet by sheet, looking for something after finding, she pulled out a piece of paper that was in the book and gave it to Rara who was sitting next to her.

“This is for you! “Arini thrusts a piece of kerta on Rara.

For a moment Rara furrowed her brows not understanding but after reading the name in the graffiti

“Ahhhhh!” rara shouted making Arini quickly stand up, smothering her best friend's mouth with both palms.

“Ra, don't scream! Later you become the center of attention,” said Arini.

Rara looked at this beautiful girl then nodded in understanding. After calming down Arini let go of her hand.

“Wah Rin's. It's Ricard Sebastian's signature. You finally got it.” Rara clucked in admiration staring at the paper in her grasp.

“Iya, yesterday I met and asked for a signature,” explains Arini proudly. Yesterday he asked for an autograph for Rara as well. They are the same as adoring artists.

“You cheated Rin. Meet ngak ngajak me,” said Rara put on a sullen face.

Arini just drew her aunt's line. Take what? If he always screams loudly when he meets the artist, it could make the filming location a scene.

Rara stood up to embrace Arini's shoulder. "Great you Rin, for marrying an artist you can meet them.” Speak with pride.

“Already Ra. Every time I ask for a signature you can also.” Arini.

“Yes ilah. Just be careful you forget this friend of yours,” threatened Rara.

“Not likely. You are my best friend.”

“You too!”

Rara embraces Arini's wrathful shoulders.

“Rin, to the cafeteria, I'm really hungry, because you gave me Ricard's signature. I'm the one who's treated deh.”

“That's right,” Goda Arini.

“Iya, anything.” Rara holds Arini's arm.

This girl drew a smile at Rara's behavior that was always spoiled on her arm.

Two friends also stepped into the campus cafeteria that looks crowded because it is lunch hour.

Arini and Rara were in the cafeteria, with a menu of fried noodles and orange ice to order, on the table.

“Rin, sometime ajakin I also dong to the set,” pinta Rara then bribe food to mouth.

Arini just threw a stiff smile, looking at Rara who was sitting opposite her with the table being the partition.

“Ya Rin,” urges Rara with pleading face. It makes her heartless but she can't say yes to Rara either.

“Hai Arini!”

The greeting voice made Arini breathe a sigh of relief after the voice owner joined them so she did not need to answer Rara's question.

They also compactly set their sights, on the owner of the voice, a cross-faced man.

“Hai Gio,” reply Arini smiled thinly.

The young man sat on an empty chair beside Rara.

“Iya,” said Arini briefly actually he is not comfortable, if talking to Gio, because surely he will get cynical gazes from the girls who like this campus idol.

“Yes, Gio he met your sister, just me,” sahut Rara chimed while chewing food in the mouth.

“You why didn't tell me. If you're talking to Ricarhd's brother. Kan I can invite you to meet and ask for his signature,” bargain this young man so that he can also be close to Arini.

“No need Gi,” reject Arini.

This young man reached into the backpack he was wearing. Take out a white shirt.

 “Oh yes, this is a deposit from my sister. This is for you,” said Gio stalling his hand towards Arini.

“For me?” asked Arini with raised eyebrows.

“Yes, T-shirts with pictures of my brother and this has been signed, he said titip for you.  Memories to his fans,” said Gio.

“Your sister or you,” Goda Rara.

“You're Ra.” Gio scratched his non-itchy nape while forcing a smile, because now that he knew Arini idolized her brother, he had the intention to approach Arini by her brother's name.

Arini stretched out her right hand to welcome Gio's gift. But it came to a halt as the female voice approached towards them Rara and Gio compactly turned the eyeballs off guard.

“Wah! You again pass the gift to the widow,” the little girl named Selly sat next to Gio. Now the bule-faced young man was between Rara and Selly.

“Apaan the hell you are! Come along, this is none of your business,” ketus Gio.

“Iya, sirik aja!” timpal Rara did not lose.

The atmosphere instantly became uncomfortable after the arrival of this riotous girl. He's gonna attack Arini.

“You haven't given up chasing him!” selly's lips pointed her index finger at Arini.

“What the hell do you like about him?” Selly threw a cynical look at Arini.

“Sel better you go from here! Before I teach you a lesson!” threaten Gio with a cold tone.

“He's just a widow! And you've always defended her!" hardik Selly's.

“Selly!” Jerk Gio did not accept.

“Indeed she's a widow and you're crazy about her!" reply Selly no less furious.

“Jaga your mouth! Who did you say widow!!” A snapping sound rang out from behind Arini's body making this girl round her eyes she recognized the heavy voice.

They compactly set their sights on the figure of the young man wearing a black hat and black glasses.

Rara rushed to stand.“Ahhhhhhhhhh!!” rara cried with anxiety until her voice echoed throughout the campus cafeteria. Arini patted her head looking at Rara's behavior that could attract attention.

So did Selly stand glued.

“Di ... Dilan Ma ... gika!” selly pointed her bead at the tall handsome young man standing behind Arini in a stammering voice.

 

 

kok up is getting messy. understandably yes ...

Sorry if a lot of typo. is sleepy ...