My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

Arini's Memories

Arini was on the balcony of the room, sitting staring at the scene with a blank look, venting sadness with tears that kept falling scattered soaked her smooth white cheeks.

Nani's grandmother's plan to get her back married made the beautiful shadow of her marriage with her husband two years ago memorable.

Flash back in their bridal night.

Arini sat on the bedside with her face down, a feeling of anxiety and uneasiness covering her heart, how not this is his first night after getting married to a businessman named Andra Abraham who is his little friend and he is very nervous. This was the first time she had roomed with a young man who had been her husband after meeting at the temple.

A handsome young man entered the room making Arini gasped to look at the face of the young man who had become her husband, Andra threw a big smile at Arini and walked over to Arini and sat down next to the girl who was in this anxiety.

Andra directed Arini's body to face him then grabbed onto Arini's two cold hands, looking gently at the pretty face, from the look he could read if this girl was very tense. “We finally meet again, the last time I saw you was a cute little girl,” Andra said pulling the corner of her lips. It is clearly visible on the face of his face sparkling if he is very happy to be able to marry Arini.

“You knew when my family said I would marry you. I agreed right away, because I know you're a good, beautiful girl. I will definitely be a lucky man to marry you,” continued Andra made the atmosphere melt so that Arini is not tense.

Arini pulled the corner of her lips. “Really? Do you agree to marry me? I can't remember my face,”

“ I remember the beautiful little girl who used to whine at me.” Andra chuckled making Arini blush in embarrassment.

“I know we're married because we're in a match. But from today, we will always be together to share our joys and sorrows. I will try to make you happy to be the best husband for you Arini.” Andra tucked the back of Arini's hand making this girl's heart beat fast.

“Arini will also try to be a good wife for you mas Andra,” said Arini bowed shy face feels hot.

Andra pointed one hand at Arini's chin, raising that embarrassed bowed face, the distinctly red tinge on Arini's face made her even more dazzling. “You are indeed very beautiful Arini,” praise Andra staring amazed at the face of his wife.

Andra brought her face closer, eroded the distance between them and then she kissed the ripe lips gently, she let the mash slowly make Arini just silently close her eyes. His heartbeat grew even more crazily as the kiss deepened and demanded. Arini could feel the roar of breath Andra had been hunting burning by passion, her husband must have wanted to carry out his first night. The push from Andra's hand on Arini's shoulder made Arini's body more slowly pushed to lie on the bed. Until Arini had laid the lip link apart.

Andra looked at Arini's face that had been under her confinement with her bead of eyes that had fogged with passion. “Arini tonight you will be mine completely,” Andra said looking at Arini's face while tidying up the hair that covered the pretty face.

“Mas sorry for the moment I can not,” obviously Arini refused his first night.

“You're not ready yet? You need time?” andra asked a smile he understood that his wife was not ready.

“Not so mas. But, Arini is coming months,” obviously Arini feels guilty for not being able to undergo his duties as a wife.

“It's okay, We can do it next time.” Andra kissed Arini's forehead at a glance then lay down beside his wife.

“Sorry mas,” said again.

“Sleep we still have a long time,” Andra pulls Arini's body into her arms and kisses Arini's cheek.

The first night that Arini and Andra had failed to come to pass even until Andra had disappeared that holiness was still awake, she still looked forward to that day where she would be in love with her husband.

Tears continued to shine remembering Andra how her husband treated her so gently and so adored her.

“Non Arini, grandma Nani is sick!” the call made Arini flinch from her daydream.

“Grandmother.” Arini immediately got up, ran towards the room of the grandmother who had been her friend all this time, she saw her grandmother had been unconscious.

　

　

Abraham's family returned to the hospital again, due to the condition of Nani's grandmother, they gathered in front of the door of the room waiting for the doctor to do treatment on Nani's grandmother.

Arini sat down beside her mother-in-law who was hugging tightly while calming her cries. Arini is afraid something will happen to Nani's grandmother.

“Have not cried, we pray grandma is fine” hug Ana calm Arini.

Hasan stared intently at Tirta who had made his mother like this, if only the stubborn young man had not vented his emotions maybe the old woman did not have to end up in the hospital.

Meanwhile, Tirta stood leaning against the wall while folding his hands on his chest, on his face was angered. His remorse and anger had made his grandmother sick, he regretted it and did not mean to make this mess. But her grandmother's request was very difficult for her to accept.

Tirta's bead was fixed on Arini who was crying in her mother's arms. He could feel if the girl really loved her grandmother. He stared fixedly at the face, the cute girl who became his little sister first with her brother Andra. He can accept any woman he will be betrothed to. But not with his sister's ex-wife he can't accept that.

“Actually this girl is pretty decent too, it's just that she's Andra's ex-sister and I can't accept that, either, since childhood I have always received the former brother Andra until now until the wife was the former brother of Andra was very sad. Not going, until whenever I will not comply with the request of grandmother, Tirta's inner” will refuse to marry Arini for whatever reason.