My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

jealous

The sun has been welcomed morning. But Arini even further tightened her embrace in the chest of her husband's field. She knew it was morning, there was more she had to do, prepare breakfast, go to college, but somehow she was more comfortable curled up under the covers, sniffing the scent of her husband's body than moving on, even his eyes always wanted to be closed. Her body felt weak especially considering the embarrassing events last night made her feel like she wanted to hide her face in front of her husband.

Tirta opened her eyelids slowly. Arising a smile as Arini clenched her closer in search of the most comfortable position. Tirta was very anxious for him, he was very happy these days Arini was spoiled for him, did not even hesitate to touch him, happily asking in the hug, Arini was spoiled for him, he could not sleep well next to his idol.

The young man gasped at the thought of how Arini made him panic last night about his health, but behind it, Tirta developed a smile remembering the sweet incident of last night that led to anxiety, the first time he saw Arini was really annoyed his face was getting cute, it turns out Arini can be upset too. Tirta thought his wife was a woman who had unparalleled patience turned out not to be. Moreover, being annoyed was only a trivial matter.

“I brought a lot of food from Tita fans,” said Tirta Some days this aunt at home reported if Arini lack of appetite, that's why she bought a lot of food in the name of Tita, Tirta, thought Arini would really like to eat from a fan named Tita. But unexpectedly not as usual Arini even put on a look of annoyance.

“I don't like it anymore. If there is more, you do not need to accept it, just refuse!” replied Arini with a jutek making Tirta dumbfounded.

“Why. You bored? Is there anything you want.” Panicked the young man who gave attention under the guise of Tita, the gift is no longer special for Arini.

“Nothing, I just felt he was no longer a fan, but started obsessing over wanting to grab the attention of big brother. He knows that he already has a wife, he should not send gifts again, he must have other intentions, he likes people's husbands, trying to disrupt our household, he said,” cerocos Arini Her eyes are squeaking sharp with a possessive sounding tone. “Just brother do not take any more gifts from him,” press Arini as if she was scolding her husband who was caught cheating.

Tirta's eyes rounded dumbfounded to hear Arini's long scolding is adorable, he did not expect it turns out Arini can nag as well as the wife in general, just because the fans named Tita.

Ah glad he was being cheated on by his wife. Very anxious, it feels like he pounced on her right now.it sounds funny to think Tita is a domestic seductress.

“You're jealous!” goda Tirta smiled meaningfully.

Blouse ....

Arini's face heats up he just wants to say he doesn't like the gift of fans named Tita why instead lead to jealousy.

“Jealous for nothing, I am your husband! That's natural,” added Tirta teasing Arini makes it more and more excited to hide his face.

Jealousy ... Instantly Arini's stomach churned to hear the word jealousy, he was nauseous.

Rue ...

Arini clasped her mouth and ran to the bathroom. Making Tirta who was flowering immediately anxiously followed the steps of arini.

Rue ...

Arini bent down to vomit all over her bowels into the sink. While Tirta massaged the nape of Arini

“Why you? What did you eat?” tanya Tirta put on an anxious face.

Arini just kept spewing out her stomach. Shortly after, Arini turned on the tap.

Tirta turned Arini's body facing her.

“We go to the doctor,” said Tirta when he saw Arini's face had pale.

“No need brother, Just a cold. I Just need a break,” said reassuringly so that Tirta is not anxious.

“Good. You have to rest a lot.” Tirta leaned over and slipped her arm under Arini's knee, holding her back to bed.

Tirta never smiled considering Arini's annoyance at him last night, yes suppose they were fighting because of a third person.

The sound of knocking on the door made Tirta's daydream stop. Slowly he got out of bed so that Arini's deep sleep was not disturbed.

The young man opened the door staring at the housekeeper.

“What's up?”

“Mas in front there are guests he said your father.”

Tirta's eyebrows intertwine for what her father came to her house for the first time. Must have wanted to get Arini home guess what.

“All right tell him to wait.”

Tirta went back into the room, looked at Arini who was asleep hoping that Arini would not wake up and meet her father, because she did not want Arini to be affected and returned to her father's house and left him, Ah she can't part with Arini anymore. Tirta slowly stepped into the bathroom to clean up after meeting her father.

It was a dream for Tirta for the first time that her father came to visit her house. Sitting on the living room couch is waiting.

“What's up?” tanya Tirta just stood with her arms crossed in her chest staring at her father. He was still very angry about his father's treatment of Arini and Andra.

Hasan got up from his seat put on a sad face, there was no sharp look in the bead of the eye, not the same as usual. “Tirta .. I'm here to apologize to you, for all the unfair treatment you've done so far. I admit, I was wrong all along. Father is not fair, just pay attention to Andra,” please Hasan with the lowest tone of his head bowed, Tirta can read regret from his father's words.

“Sorry dad son. Dad is guilty.”

For a moment Tirta was stunned to hear his father's apology. Never thought that speech would come from his father.

“Sorry, believe me I love you too. It's just that the expectations of the father to Andra is too high, to make the father forget that every child has advantages and disadvantages, the father does not believe in your abilities and doubts you,” Hasan regretted his voice sounded soft, it turns out that he was one of his sons who could develop in other fields, namely being a popular artist.

“If you had been fair, our family would always be together. Forgive me, you have every right to blame me. You're right all this because of dad's selfishness.”

“Iya! it's all dad's fault! Because my father stayed away from my brother. Because my dad doesn't have much time with him! It is you who are the source of all these problems!” tirta's wrath evaporated his anger. He can accept his father's treatment but not his lies.

“Father please forgive father's selfishness, Forgive father Nak.” Hasan approached Tirta. “Go home, son, give dad a chance to make up for everything. So that we do not part again, our family is intact again,” please Hasan patted his chest, making Tirta's little heart slashed, despite how big the mistake, he loved this man so much.

“Daddy is enough stop!” snapped Tirta averted his eyes, unable to bear to see this hard-witted man pleading.

“Father regrets having taken steps to hide Andra's death in the accident. You shouldn't be selfish and decide everything yourself. If you used to live with us, maybe at that time I would have divided the matter, not made the wrong decision, covered up everything for Arini to accompany them, now they depend on Arini. Now your grandmother's sick and your mother's always moody, it's all because of dad, letting them rely on Arini. Forgive Dad,” raung Hasan.

“What dad did!”

Tirta gasped in shock when she saw her father bowing down to be restrained before her just to apologize from her. Tirta quickly prevented her father. Restraining the body to stand up straight again.

“Im sorry dad. Wrong father.” Hasan hugged Tirta's tall body, the embrace made Tirta's heart warm, silent for a moment he missed the embrace of the father figure. Tirta resigned, however all had happened. It will not repeat itself again. Andra will not be back with them.

Tirta's body which was in her father's arms instantly trembled, her face turning tense as she saw Arini had stood sculpting with a flash of tears drenching her smooth cheeks.

“Ar ... Arini,” says Tirta staggered.

　

　

　

　

Hahaha I came back sorry slow. I again try new knowledge to get rich quick.hid not be jeng kunti again which was lost on Friday night.

Again learning new studies, jaran rocking.

jeng kunti: Jaran jaran rocking right, not making rich but to get a mate.

What!!!! 😱😱so I was wrong again huh?😭😭 Quick deposit no🤧. Quickly also that meatballs winked mutely with me. Trus kuah baksoku in manyin it turns out he😍😍....

jeng kunti: Yes added meatballs are not a sign of love kali .. lebay very loe! baperan 🙄...

Once again forgive me.... only the author halu who always try to find a shortcut to rich .. I even tend to jeng kunti julid now, go mulu.