My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

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Ana and Hasan have just entered the door in between by bi Mina.

“Mother.” Arini's voice shook with tears coming back to soak his cheeks as he looked towards his mother-in-law. It must be that middle-aged woman was just as sad as him. Yes ... Ana is a mother of course about knowing the son is gone.

Ana walked over to the bed and sat down on the bedside. Tirta retreats giving her mother and Arini room to let go of the longing.

“Arini, are you doing anything dear?” ana asked worriedly looking at Arini's pale face.

“Mother.” Arini clenched her in-laws body and vented her grief.

“Mother, mas Andra,” the match.

Ana stroked Arini's back giving strength, because this is what she came to appease Arini who had known everything.

“Iya, darling. Just like you mother is also very disappointed, sad, devastated. We didn't see Andra for the last time.” Ana tries to cultivate tears that seem to want to fall as well but she must look tough in front of Arini.

“But all happened. Will not come back again and no use in crying.” He then clutched Arini's body.

“Arini forgive father Nak,” interrupted Hasan who stood beside Tirta since earlier observed the two women. Hasan will never calm down if he does not get sorry Arini and Tirta even though he realizes his mistake is really big on Arini.

Hugs hurt, Ana turns to hold Arini's hand. “Mother please. Please forgive dad. Dad was wrong but it was all for the sake of grandma,” pinta Ana actually also pity to see her husband in the stride of guilt.

Arini looked at her father-in-law who framed her face with guilt then nodded slowly. Trying to accept all peace.

“Thank you Arini.” Hasan's voice resounded withstanding cries of apology Arini.

Hasan directed his pupils towards Tirta.

“Tirta once father apologizes, for all father's treatment,” Hasan regretted.

Tirta sighed trying to act the same as Arini to act sorry. Responding wisely. After all, he wanted to start all over.

“Have father forgotten everything. Look good, take his silver, Maybe if all this doesn't happen I won't get a wife as good as Arini.” Tirta looked at Arini commenting on the sweet smile.

“And behind sorrow there will be happiness. There is good news that I will tell you, last night the doctor who examined Arini said if Arini was pregnant,” said Tirta his gaze was not separated from his wife.

“Pregnant.” Compact Ana and Hasan girang.

While Arini gasped with Tirta's words his heart seemed to fall freely into the stomach when he heard she was pregnant.

“Hamil ... You are pregnant nak.” Ana holds Arini's shoulder.

“Hamil ..” Inner Arini as if in disbelief her bead eyes stared blankly.

“Goodbye you will be a mother.” Ana gives Arini a hug.

“Our father will be grandparents.” This middle-aged woman was very enthusiastic.

“Tirta please go home. Stay with us, son. Let us also take care of Arini. She was pregnant with our first grandchild. Your grandmother must be so happy to hear it.”

Tirta was silent at her father's request.

“Dad let them live their household!” sela Ana's. Hasan was silent, honestly since Arini did not live with them, the atmosphere of the house felt lonely. He thought that if Arini came home with Tirta, happiness would blanket the house again, busy preparing for the birth of his first grandchild. Thinking about it made Hasan's heart warm.

They also chatted for a while after Hasan and Ana came home because they had left Nani's grandmother with the waiter.

“Kak Dilan! Is it true that I am pregnant,” sosor Arini instantly when Tirta has returned to take his father and mother out of the room.

Tirta got into bed leaning on the top of the bed, smiling. His face was very happy. “It's a pity we're going to be parents. Inside here is our son,” he said gently stroking Arini's stomach.

“I'm pregnant?” ask again to make sure.

Tirta then cupped Arini's face the gaze they met. “Iya dear,” he said with a smile. “You will be a mother. We'll have a child.” Tirta kissed Arini's forehead at a glance.

Again Arini's crying again broke making Tirta excited. thought Arini did not like to hear her pregnancy.

“Why? Are you happy with this news?” Arini just sobbed. “You're not ready?” guess Tirta remembers Arini's age and she's still in college weighing it all Guilt penetrates. Tirta then holds Arini's body. “Not sad. I promise to be a good husband and father to you.” Tirta rubbed Arini's back.

“I'm not unprepared or sad brother. But, I'm overwhelmed! I will be a mother,” said Arini sesugukan then return tightly hugging Tirta's body, hiding her face in the niche of her husband's neck, she is very happy about this gift.

Tirta developed a smile. It turned out that Arini was just like her very happy

“Don't be sad anymore. We'll start all over again from the beginning. Forget all the sadness. We will live happily with our children later.”

Tirta's broken embrace wiped the roar of tears that soaked his wife's cheeks.

“I love you so much Arini,” said Tirta made Arini's body instantly petrified hearing her husband's love statement seeing it made a perverted smile from Tirta rising. Arini forgot again if it was her husband instead of Dilan Magika. This time she will get the punishment from her husband.

Without another word Tirta immediately grabbed the lips of his wife giving small kisses that dropped into the niche of his neck.

“This time you will not get lip marks again, but a sign of love,” whispered Tirta made Arini face blushing now Arini resignedly received a sign of love from her husband.