My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

pregnant

Arini was still confined in the room, Tirta had repeatedly persuaded him to open the door, but Arini did not budge not want to be disturbed. Orange light has graced the afternoon sky, until now Arini has not revealed the trunk of his nose, from this sad woman has not eaten anything since morning makes Tirta become anxious.

With a tray in hand, Tirta once again stood calling for Arini from behind the door. He was worried that Arini would get sick from thinking about Andra

Stop ... Tirta's tolerance limit for leaving Arini alone in the room has been exhausted. He had to meet his wife, afraid something would happen to Arini. He had also prepared a spare key to break into the room.

After struggling with the spare key he now managed to open the door, entering slowly. Tirta turned the eyeballs looking for his wife's whereabouts. Tirta's bead caught a body curled up in bed. He approached to keep a tray of food on the nightstand, then sat on the bedside staring at the sad face of his wife who was asleep in tears. Tirta's heart was filled to see Arini still fit in sleep with tears wetting the pillow.

“This is what I fear, if you know the truth, you will be very sad,” Tirta rubbed Arini's cheek.

Tirta kissed gently Arini's forehead then spread her body, her intention to wake Arini up to eat her snooze, letting her wife sleep. Do not bother him hoping after waking up Arini's feelings will be better. Tirta wrapped her hands around his waist his wife clutched her affectionately. Unconsciously, he too fell asleep.

“Mas Andra ... My name is Andra ....!

Tirta who had just entered into a dream gasped in shock as Arini shouted roaring in her arms. The name of Andra. Tirta also woke up to see Arini's state, his eyebrows furrowed staring at Arini's petals still covered with sweaty hair drenching his forehead, his face looks pale.

It turns out that Arini is wanting to call Andra's name. Tirta's face turned frantic as her outstretched hand held Arini's forehead and felt her body temperature hot. Arini got sick thinking about Andra.

“You are deman,” he said in panic.

Tirta quickly rushed out of the room to call the doctor while preparing a compress for Arini.

Before long, Tirta had returned with a container filled with water and white cloth. After squeezing the cloth and then sticking it on Arini's forehead.

While waiting for the doctor to come Tirta continued to hold Arini's hand staring at the pale face.

“You were devastated by Andra's departure. This deep is your love for her. Andra is very lucky to have your love,” Tirta smiled bitterly, her hand stroking Arini's cheek.

Bibi's knocking door came along with a private doctor who was the same age as Tirta named Doctor Adit.

“Please check him out Dit, he has a fever,” said Tirta a look anxiously framing his face while inviting the doctor.

Seeing the anxious Tirta made the doctor only comment on a smile. “Do not panic! You are newly married, The problem of the newlyweds may be that he is exhausted because of you, or may already be pregnant,” joked Doctor Adit knows the wedding of artist Dilan Magika.

“Hamil ..” Tirta was stunned to hear the doctor's joke.

Adit's doctor began to examine Arini thoroughly starting. Tirta just noticed. Not long after the doctor turned to look at Tirta.

“Oh yes these few days he has no appetite and last night he vomited,” he replied directly.

Doctor Adit further developed his smile having understood his examination. “I'll give her medicine and vitamins.”

“Do not create in stress and many thoughts. If it is healed you have to take it to the obstetrician, because she is pregnant,” explained doctor Adit made Tirta like struck by lightning to hear it.

“Hamil ...” reset Tirta gasp.

“Iya. To ascertain how many weeks I can't.”

Tirta developed a smile. Ah it feels like he wants to fly to hear Arini is pregnant with the fruit of his love. Behind the sadness is now a great gift of happiness. He's gonna be a father.

“Congratulations yes! Then I go home first.” Adit patted Tirta's shoulder gently.

“Still Dit,” said Tirta with an embedded smile.

“Abibi please escort doctor Adit.”

Doctor Adit was out of the room in between by the waiter. After the shadow of the doctor disappeared.

Tirta stepped closer towards Arini who was lying down, peeping all over his wife's face vanishing the feeling of a happy tear dripping down his cheek.

“Thank you Arini ... It's a new beginning for us, a wonderful future awaits you dear. We will accompany each other to raise our children.” Tirta kissed the back of his wife's hand.