My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

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Because of her jealousy last night, Arini was very embarrassed to face her husband directly, so she pretended to still be asleep. But the sound of the door was knocked and when Tirta opened it, she heard the conversation of the housekeeper, if her father-in-law came to visit, of course she also wanted to see him. But how surprised he was, when they heard the talk they even discussed the secret of Andra's death.

“Arini!” Tirta was surprised to let go of her father's embrace. Now their eyes were focused on Arini.

With tears streaming down Arini's cheeks approached the father and son.

“So all this time mas Andra has been gone! He was not lost in the accident but ..” One word was stifled, indeed Arini was unable to say it, only a more and more heart-wrenching stuffing.

“Pardon Arini's father,” Og Hasan downcast feeling guilty.

“Dad lied to all of us!” snapped Arini, his voice echoed making Tirta and Hasan's father stunned in disbelief. Just this time they saw Arini wrathful, to raise his voice. It was obvious disappointment, pain melded into one.

Arini gave a sharp look at her in-laws.

“Dad doesn't know how I feel!” Arini patted her chest that felt tight, the crystal circle just went down without being able to be dammed. “Always restless thinking about Andra! For two years with no news, wondering how he was doing? Hope he's okay there and come back soon! Do you think a wife can sleep well when husband does not come home!”

Hasan just quietly bowed down to accept all Arini's words.

“Dad doesn't know how the necklace is? a wife's bad thoughts are waiting for her husband to come home! How restless? I stand every night on the balcony of the room, staring at the gate waiting for the return of Andra!” raung Arini will feel that he has been alone. The heart of Tirta who listened was also filled with the pain of his wife's heart.

Yes who is not destroyed when he knows the husband who has been waiting for so long turned out to have been buried peacefully for so many years without him knowing.

“Imparding father's selfishness. Father did this for your grandmother's sake,” Hasan said guiltily smearing the soul.

“I didn't see it! for the last time!” arini's hand shook when she saw two palms that did not have time to hold her husband's body. “I didn't touch it one last time!” raung Arini hardened her cries her clothes had been wet because of tears indeed she was very disappointed as a wife, she did not deliver her husband to his final resting place.

Tirta drew closer to Arini trying to hold her so that this girl was calm. “Arini relax!”

Arini instead brushed off Tirta's hand, directing the misty bead of the clear liquid towards her husband. “Kak Dilan is the same!” bengpak Arini now attacked her husband. “Kakak knows! Brother also kept this a secret!”

“Release!” arini muttered but Tirta continued to try to hold his body to calm down.

“I'm sorry. I just don't want you to be sad like this. I want you to forget Andra and live happily with me,” Tirta said.

“You lied to us!”

As much as Arini's energy pushed Tirta's body to come out of her husband's arms. He was also disappointed in this man for keeping Andra's death a secret.

Arini was no longer able to hear their explanation, which further broke her heart. Decided to move quickly out of the room.

“Arini!” call Tirta staring at his wife's back nanar but ignored by Arini.

Arini went into the room and closed the door hard and locked it to make Tirta jerk standing in front of the door.

“Honey please open the door!” Tirta's fist banged on the door but it did not open only sounded a sobbing behind it.

Arini leaned behind the door, expressing all her feelings of crying. He didn't accept Andra's departure, only he should have seen that face one last time, had he known he didn't expect too far.

“Honey! Let me explain everything!” make a persuading sound.

“Please go! Leave me alone!” arini replied by sobbing this time not wanting to be disturbed.

Tirta heaved a heavy sigh at Arini's request and decided to give his wife time to calm down.

　

　

　

hi I'm back, sorry so late up the date, the author has taken care of my mother in the hospital, so sorry yes if the story is a little too funny because I also ngak focus but rather than thinking at todong up finally tried. oh yes if you guys find ngong koment yah let me fix it.

　

Dinda: auw jeng kok in the corner. here help correction! what salfok again?

Jeng kunti: nothing! jeng again kesel a lot of coment suusdon he said jeng bumpingin you!

Dinda: yaelah jeng right again take care of the mother.don't sulk dong.kan they kangen same jeng

Jeng Kunti: anyway I ask for a vote of flowers of the same coffee.

Dinda: wah ngelunjak nih jeng kunti. ask sajen again.