My Second Husband is an Idol Artist

arini's Feelings

In accordance with Tirta's promise that after the screening of the movie mate choice brother. He will take Arini to see Andra's final resting place.

This time they had been in the city where the tragedy had occurred. Throughout the journey Arini only silent a thousand languages. Her hands clutched in her husband's grasp.

After a long drive, they arrived in front of the funeral. Arini's heart was pumped up quickly, her tears began to nourish but as hard as she held him back from falling. Step by step they went through until they arrived at a navel.

“Mas Andra.” Arini smothered her mouth as if holding back her cries but swiftly Tirta hugged Arini's body.

Arini's cry broke out in Tirta's arms as she looked at the navel that read Andra Abraham, her body limp as if boneless. Two years she was looking forward to the arrival of her husband turned out to have been buried in peace all this time.

Arini releases her embrace then squats on the side of the tomb followed by Tirta.

“Mas Andra's Arini,” said Arini her hand vibrated stroking Andra's name on the tombstone.

“Sorry, Arini just got here. After a long time,” Arini more sobbing two years is a long time, they separated.and as a wife she did not know her husband was gone.

Only a sobbing can Arini let out to vent all her feelings.

“Have not cried again, brother Andra has calmed down there. Later she is sad to see you cry.” Tirta rubbed Arini's back giving strength. Even though his eyes were also glazed. Remembering my brother who was my only brother.

“Let's go home,” take Tirta who sees Arini just keep shedding tears of sadness. He was afraid that Arini was increasingly shaken until something happened to Arini, especially the health of the fetus in his wife's stomach.

“After.”

Arini kept wiping the vortex of Andra.

“Mas relax there. Here Arini is fine. There is a brother Dilan who will take care of Arini,” said Arini while wiping his wet cheeks with melted tears.

They were compactly standing staring at Andra's tomb.

“Already! Let's go home!” Tirta held Arini's shoulder.

“Rini has let go. Rini is about to start a new life, with sister Dilan.” Arini.

“Building a small family with a cute child. I will look after and make Arini happy. Because I love her so much,” added Tirta linking her fingers in a grasp.

“And Rini is also very loving brother Dilan, we will live happily,” said Arini.

their eyes meet. “I love sister,” said Arini convincingly expressed her feelings

Deg and this time Tirtalah made petrified by Arini of the confession of love received from loved ones.

“Kak Dilan! I love brother.” Deuteronomy but no reaction just a blushing face.

Seeing Tirta who was silent without a word made Arini review a smile, then slowly Arini brought her face closer to Tirta's face began to erode the distance. Arini on her tiptoes and kissed Tirta's lips. Making this young man's eyes widen with his wife's bold treatment.

The lip patch came off. “Signs,” Goda Arini as often done Tirta if Arini pensively looking at him now turned around he received a lip mark and it feels really makes his heart crazy.

Tirta realized after receiving a lip mark, his hands outstretched cupped Arini's face and then reunited their lips. Tirta smeared Arini's lips with passionate love sparkles made her happy love was reciprocated. Until Arini can't keep up with her husband's kiss she feels out of breath.

Tirta released her link as Arini continued to push her chest.

“What's up?” ask Tirta.

“Secondly, it's a funeral,” Arini said with a breath of breath.

“Sorry, I forgot.”

Tirta smiled stiffly, almost pouncing on his wife at the funeral. In front of Andra's grave.

“Come home.” Tirta tucked his arm behind Arini's knee to his wife's body.

“Kak Dilan, I can walk.” Arini wrapped her hands around her husband's neck.

“You are calm your beloved husband will take you home,” Tirta said proudly.

Arini then landed a kiss on Tirta's cheek. Ah ... who made the artist's face meet, as if to float.

Besides watching Andra eat. Arini's goal is to let go of her past relationship with Andra and want to move forward with her husband calmly, welcoming the happy future that will accompany her household.