My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

dating

Going on a date like any other couple is Tirta's attempt to get close to Arini, so that their relationship is getting tethered in, as well as comforting themselves to the sad news about Andra. He also hopes that with this agenda Arini will see him as a couple not an idol, so that he can replace Andra's position in Arini's heart.  After all, during marriage they never walk together like other couples.

Arini and Tirta are in the mall. There was a tingling feeling in Arini's heart as they stepped in unison and Tirta clasped her hands tightly, swinging them slowly. Ah it feels like Arini wants to melt walking with tall youth, looking cool with sunglasses perched on the bones of the nose and a black hat covering part of his handsome face. It's really a pride.  

“What do you want?” tanya Tirta handed over all these dating activities as Arini wished.

Arini thought for a moment about dating a couple she knew.

“How about we watch aja sak,” bargain Arini only that occurred and then pull Tirta's hand.

Tirta. “Ngapain watch, am I an artist!” tirta's steps were held back.

“We shop only. Whatever you want. Clothes, bags, shoes, jewelry,” cetus Tirta again widened his steps to pull Arini's hand.

“I don't need anything sis,” reject Arini this time he who was silent when Tirta pulled his hand.

“Good. We ate there!” cetus Tirta again.

“Kan our taste is different.” Arini reminded.

Tirta let out a heavy sigh, it turned out that she and Arini were so much different, that they just stood in place to decide something. But there was one thing that Tirta caught, this was their first debate. Arini refuses, expressing her wish. Not as usual just keep quiet keep obeying his words without refuting.

Tirta smiled cutely at their first debate.he felt like a couple in general.

Tirta rubbed the top of Arini's head gently. “Well let's just watch,” said Tirta made a fluffy smile from Arini's lips.

***

Now they were in the dark room of the cinema staring at the big screen in front of them. Tirta smiled in satisfaction as the girl next to her was hiding her face on her shoulder.

Yes the artist mode is again successful with the action, making Arini wrangle spoiled on him. He chose a horror movie.

“So scary movie, not a lot of demons, brother said Just one, I was afraid to watch a movie like this,” Oceh Arini.

Tirta rubbed Arini's back. “Udah! nothing at all! I never did a horror movie. All of you learn to be reverenced if you can play a role in a horror movie,” said this mode artist, folding his lips firmly held back laughter, even though his intention just wanted to be a place to lean for Arini. He was very worried to see his wife.

Until the film is finished in the play Arini continues to hide his face.

“Open your eyes! The movie is done,”

“Carely kak?” Arini breathed a sigh of relief as she stared at the screen it turned out that the cursed film had been completed. They got up from their seats and walked out.

Tirta smiled complacently out of the cinema room, Arini holding his arm. She felt like a couple to Arini. Dating is really a progression for their relationship.

There was a boisterous sound of some people who came out together with them from the cinema room turned out to recognize the artist.

“Dilan Magika?” ask the group of girls who numbered five people look the same age as Arini.

Tirta only answered him with a smile making them amazed.

"we ngefens the same brother. Can I have a hand?” pinta they put on an adorable unyu-unyu face.

Tirta nodded, with a faint smile at the request of the fans, because the number was only small.

Arini became knocked out releasing the swaying of her hand. Give time for Tirta to serve the girls.

Arini looked in admiration at Tirta who was in the middle of the girls who were judging Dilan Magika. Especially when they take turns taking pictures and thrusting books and screaming in joy, it is very adorable, making Arini too late, she seems to be together with Rara. Unknowingly the tawdry soul of artist Arini returns, rising. He reached into his sash bag grabbing a book and a pen. He also wanted Dilan Magika's signature.

One by one the girls retreated to leave Tirta, now it was Arini's turn to forward thrusting his book.

Tirta. “You what?” ketus Tirta he knew Arini must see him again as his idol again.

“My brother also asked for a signature!” said Arini.

Tirta snorted turning the eyeballs panted. Just now she felt Arini was treating her like a couple instead of an idol. Why now, he stands again as a fan. Tirta.

Duh Arini again forgot, if Dilan Magika was her husband.

It was very difficult for an ordinary girl like Arini to see Dilan Magika as her husband. The charm of Tirta as the number one top artist and in the madness of the women is so strong, making his soul admire Dilan Magika too much.

Tirta stared intently at Arini with a grin adorning her handsome face. “I won't give you my autograph!” tirta Decak.

Arini bowed listlessly at the rejection. Tirta then cupped Arini's face. There was a strange rumble flowing in their feelings. A pair of hearts skipped a beat as the sight met.

“For the autograph fans, if for the wife lip marks,” he said gently after Tirta put his lips on the red lips Arini.

Arini rounded her eyes when she received a lip mark from her husband, her heart seemed to want to jump out. Ah .. something happier than the hundreds of signatures of Dilan Magika. It was the lip mark of her husband.

The lip patch came off. Arini's face met red and Tirta for a moment paddled each other. Ah shit ... Tirta felt like an older brother who was in love because of Arini.

“Come home,” take Tirta back to hold Arini's hand. This girl was silent a thousand languages following her husband's footsteps.

***

Now they are in the car. Arini leaned against the back of the chair, facing her gaze on the

Tirta, continued to stare in amazement at the face of the handsome man next to her. Sitting in the steering wheel, focusing on the road. Unknowingly the corner of her lips was interested, considering that she had just gotten a lip mark from the man.

Arini's mind was airborne stringing up the beautiful happenings of today. Time in the cafeteria when Tirta gantleman admitted it in front of campus students. Honest heart-flowing Arini gets the sweet treatment of Tirta. Plus dating and getting a full lip sign already.

Arini's heart rhythm continues to beat fast. The contents of his head started airing about what happened. Why does this idol turn sweet, always kiss her, even unravel the secrets of their marriage in front of people.

“Why did Brother Dilan say that in front of campus students? He admits my wife!” the question fluttered in his mind guessing.

“During this his attitude also changed. Arini rubbed her lips.” He still felt the warmth of Tirta's lips.

“She admits me what might she be ..” Arini rounded her perfect eyes and straightened her body.

“What might he like my equal,” Inner Arini. His instincts as a woman who is often approached by men began to open.not once twice he got the sweet love of Tirta, so it is natural that in the baper to be a baper.

“He likes to kiss me. He recognized me as his wife in front of everyone. He asked me out on a date. That's all a sign of a man's love for the girl he likes! Love sign?” arini's mind monologues in the heart. Instantly she becomes a geer herself because of all her conclusions towards love. Arini's face blushed, bowed, blushed shyly tucked her hair mane behind her ears, if indeed this idol likes it. Geez it could be crazy of him if this idol loved him.

But quickly looked up. “But impossible!” shouted another corner of Arini's heart then shook his head strongly. Who's she? Just crumbs.

“Cannot be! He's an idol! can't possibly like me!” Arini sat up straight muttering convincingly within herself, if that is not possible! a Dilan Magika could not possibly like a village girl like her. Arini's hands clenched confidently with a squeaking gaze, puffing out the chest, if Dilan Magika couldn't possibly like her.

Arini continued to monologue to dismiss all alleged feelings Tirta had on him. Arini stared at the road.

“Where are we going?” arini asked when she saw that it was not the way to Abraham's house.

Smile of a grin rising on the face of the artist mode,  

“Go home to my house!” sahut Tirta brief. Dating is only part of his little plan. The main mode well certainly brought Arini home to spend a long night together. The victory again sided with Tirta.

“Ke sister's house!” Arini.

“Iya. You're staying at my house tonight? Sleep with me,” said Tirta smiling sideways.

Arini swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. Again Tirta took her home and took her to bed together.

“Oh Yes ... Sleeping together is a sign of love, right?”

Arini asked in her heart, back her heart wavering determination about the feeling Tirta did not love her, but invited her to stay and sleep together, is it a sign of love or not? Ahhh she instantly snuggles ...

 

 

Hahahah really nervous with this one pair. Fits great ....