My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

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Tirta had been in front of Arini's room, holding the door handle, pressing it then pushing the square object made of wood hard. The young man's eyebrows frowned when he found the room empty.

“Where is he?” his murmur continued to go deeper and deeper while circulating his gaze across the room looking for Arini's whereabouts.

All corners of the room have been traced Tirta looking for the whereabouts of Arini. Until the bead of his eyes was fixed on the photo of Arini and Andra displayed on the wall. Tirta realized that this was Andra's room. Maybe Arini did the message first? That thought. If Arini moves into the room she used to be in. This young man directly stepped out of Andra's room towards her room.

Tirta jerked the door open until her voice made Arini strangle in shock, directing her food towards the door. The corner of Tirta's lips attracted some relief when he found the girl he loved sitting on the sofa reading a book. He did not expect Arini to obey his words to move to his room.

“Kakak Dilan.” Arini got up from her seat staring at the astonished tall young man who had just walked into the room. Why did the artist suddenly come?

“Come with me!” Tirta pulled Arini's hand to leave quickly from the house before anyone got in the way.

Arini just stayed where she refused to step. “Where are you?” tanya Arini did not understand with the attitude of Tirta who looked hasty.

Tirta turned to look at Arini. “Ke my house from now on we will stay together!”

“Stay together!” Arini was stunned to hear Tirta's words.

“Of course we are married, you are my wife. You must come with me!” said Tirta in a flat tone.

“But brother, We stay together it only adds to the problem of sister. I can only make a good name bad sister,” refused Arini really news that developed in the media so that it influenced him to feel inappropriate adjacent to a Dilan Magika.

“I don't care, don't mind people talking. Anyway now you have to come with me.” Tirta again pulls Arini's hand to go with her before her father comes in the way.

“I have to stay here looking after grandma. Grandma needs me.” Arini throws an alibi again to stay in this house but Tirta ignores still pulling him out of the house.

“I'm your husband! I need you too!”

The pull of the increasingly hard hand made Arini's body staggered to step behind Tirta. “Please brother we can't stay together! sister's career will be ruined!” arini's voice sounded softly asking to be let go.

Arini's patience began to run out after all his alibi did not stop Tirta.

“Kak Dilan!” snapped Arini began to get annoyed the move came to a halt. “Please stop don't make me think that brother loves me!” arini's jolt pulled her hand hard. It was this thought that kept airing in his head these few days about Tirta's changing attitude towards him.

For a moment Tirta was stunned to hear Arini's expression of her feelings then turned to look at Arini who raised her chin as if to challenge her. This young man smiled obliquely staring coldly at the innocent girl who had dared to challenge him.

“What if yes! What's wrong?” press Tirta staring sharply.

Arini was fixated to hear Tirta's answer that it was beyond belief that the courage was lost. His heart was pumped up to speed, making him seem unable to breathe.

Tirta took a deep breath stepping closer towards Arini who was still standing silently lowered her head. Tirta's right hand stretched out in a circle around Arini's waist then pulled the body closer. Arini looked up at the cold face of Tirta and threw away her eyes again. Tirta hugged his wife's body closer to her earlobe, so Arini could feel the roar of warm breath hit making Arini's body bristling.

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Arini sculpted in the decapitation of Tirta. I don't know what his heart beat like as if he wanted to jump out hearing the idol say love to him. Her heart was still in disbelief as if the top artist Dilan Magika loved her.

While Tirta the fortress of self-esteem that he built so solid now collapsed as well. A smile spread on the face of this handsome young man, because it had revealed the love that he had been craving, a feeling of relief burst into his heart and then tightened his embrace inhaling the scent of Arini's body that increasingly made his feelings bulge.

Tirta took off her embrace looking at Arini's blushing face, she smiled comically at the expression of this girl who must have been very tense receiving a confession of love from him.

“Come with me! I'll make you happy!” said Tirta kissed Arini's lips at a glance.

Tirta again grabbed Arini's wrist, until this girl now staggered to follow Tirta's steps no more rejection. A triumphant smile rose from the face of this young man when Arini was willing to come with him.

　

　

yaelah Arini so don't bother to be shocked alone!!!!!