My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

My Second Husband is an Idol Artist
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After driving Arini home and getting orders to stay away from her love. Tirta's heart is getting restless. Staying away from Arini of course he can't.


Tirta drives her car to the house of her best friend Rian who had kept calling her asking for an explanation, about the news of her relationship with Arini.


Tirta had just parked her luxury car staring at Rian who had been standing next to the vehicle.


“Lan exactly what has happened?” tanya Rian greeted Tirta who had just gotten out of the car.


Tirta just quietly walked into the white accented mansion owned by Rian. Yes, being an assistant and manager of Dilan Magika makes him also able to live a luxurious life. It was all thanks to their cohesiveness in working hard.


Tirta threw her body on the back of the living room sofa. Massaging the base of his nose was a really tough day. Rian sat down next to his best friend.


“Lan what happened? All the media reported that you went to college and acknowledged Arini as your wife, even rumors on tv said Arini's widow?” cecar Rian's.


“Arini won my wife,” replied Tirta casually.


Rian was stunned with his jaw open. “What!” his mouth put on an incredulous face.


“We got married a few months ago.”


Rian hit his best friend's shoulder to not accept making Tirta grimace, stroking his hand.


“How do you get married secretly without telling me!” he and Tirta have more relationship than brothers. And this young man next to him getting married didn't tell him.


“Sorry Ian. It happened so fast. At that time my mom and dad came and said grandma was sick, they told me to go home to see grandma. But when I was there they told me to marry Arini instead,” explained Tirta.


“You accepted marrying Arini?” Rian's eyebrows are linked to his best friend, Tirta is not a young man who is easy to manage.


“For the health of my grandmother.”


“Then why did you hide it from me!” snapped Rian.


“I think this marriage is only temporary, after grandma recovers, I will divorce her. But I was wrong, I fell in love with him,” said Tirta slowly did not expect instead could not release Arini.


“At first I couldn't accept it because of him.” Tirta's sentence restrained Rian would definitely be very surprised by what he would say. “Arini is Andra's wife!”


And it was true that Rian was stunned to hear it. Keep staring intensely at Tirta. His mouth was locked, I don't know what to say. Tirta again got her ex-sister. Oh that's what Tirta hates.


“My family loves Arini very much, because Andra never came back, nor do they want to let go of her as a daughter-in-law. That's why I married Arini to keep her in that house,” Tirta explained.


Rian let out a heavy sigh of not knowing what he should do.


“Then what should we do? If you acknowledge Arini as your wife. The career you've been building will be ruined, the fans will leave you.” Rian reminded of the steps that Tirta would take.


Tirta put on an excited face. “I don't care Ian, after all stop being an artist also won't make us bankrupt, we have a lot of business,” said Tirta currently who is on his mind only Arini.


“Whatever your decision, I will support you.” Rian patted his best friend's shoulder in encouragement


“Upss us ...” ralat Rian. “It seems like I'm the only one who will galvanize, because you are a rich man's son, you stay home and cry in front of your father, then you will get an inheritance. Like this I'm sorry for your son,” ledek Rian mimicked the scene of crying like a child making Tirta snorting twisting puffed-up eyes.


“Damn you!” Tirta stepped a fist slowly into the stomach of Rian who was embracing him. “I would rather accompany you to destitute again, than to go home and cry in front of my father.” Replying to his best friend.


“Thank Ian, you've always been with me, at my lowest point, even you've taken me to the top! You are indeed the best friend.” Sincere words spoken to Rian his best friend who is always in any moment. When he stepped out of the house Abraham Rian was the one who sheltered him.


“That's what a friend is! You made me get all this too! We're like brothers,”


Their embrace was released after saying thank you to each other.


“Go date. You're old,” taunted Tirta with pride.


Rian rotated his eyes hearing Tirta's ridicule. “Dating! How dating! You've married Arini,” reply Rian raised his eyebrows.


“You need to smash that head of yours, you're still thinking about my wife,” hardik Tirta who knows Rian has feelings for Arini.


“She is very sweet,” seductive Rian gaunty cupped her own cheeks.


“Stop...he's my wife.” Tirta then flanked Rian's neck with her arms.


“Lan release!” moaning Rian patted Tirta off guard to let go.


“No!”


“Great also Arini he can conquer you! He can tear down your high prestige! You admit that you love her. Look at you bucin now,” ledek Rian.


“I don't care!” Tirta pressed his arm.


“You let go you want to kill me! I'm not married!”


“Leave it!”


Instantly Tirta's anxiety was slightly reduced because of his best friend. He was indeed lucky to have a friend like Rian who would accompany him to face anything.