A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Nadira is home

"Dira.. It's been two days, why don't you go home too?" reprimand mom Endang.

Nadira who had just put the children to sleep at home also let out a long sigh, actually she had missed her husband but the annoyance still enveloped her heart.

"You're a wife, son, let alone your marriage already known to your father and also your in-laws right? go home, his name is also you two are still both young blood."

"Yes ma'am, Dira is just like Qenan."

Endang's mother stroked Nadira's long hair affectionately. Really Nadira very similar to his late adopted sister is none other than Mama Melati.

"Life in the capital is much different from our life in the nursery and you must remember, never tell Qenan to stop let alone you to threaten like this."

"Yes, Mom."

"Son, you just need to advise not let us arrange a husband. Either way, he is the head of the family. And one thing you must remember, the man is very concerned about his friends. What else do you say Nazeef was Qenan's best friend from childhood so naturally he accompanied his best friend. It's just that we need to remember that their ways are wrong."

"You take a break, let me get you a bus ticket."

Nadira nodded then went into his room first and then laid down his body. In the view of the ceiling of the room was thinking what the husband was doing there.

Separated for two days turned out to be so torturous let alone two years?

Now his heart is in the veil of regret. She misses her husband so much.

...****...

In Jakarta, Dion had just picked up Melinda because they had agreed to have lunch together. The atmosphere in the car is much different than usual.

If Melinda was going to be noisy and Dion was irritated, then Melinda was a lot silent and Dion asked a lot why it changed. But now, the two of them were more silent.

They arrived at one of his favorite Japanese restaurants.

"Oppa is ready?" melinda asked to see the food on the table when they had just arrived.

Dion nodded. "Eat."

He smiled smirkingly realizing his relationship with Melinda was not the same as his expectations. Her feelings and Melinda's feelings have not gone as far as wishful thinking.

"Udah finished?" melinda asked to see Dion finish his meal.

"Udah." answered Dion briefly.

He watched Melinda eat without feeling the slightest guilt towards him.

"Len."

"Yes." Yeah." Melinda looked away at Dion who was staring at her.

"Gue wants to revoke my words ago, I feel our feelings if the relationship will have no end."

"I don't want to waste your time waiting for me."

Dion said it straightforwardly and continued to look into Melinda's teary eyes.

"I'm going Lin." Dion left Melinda without knowing that she was crying after Dion's departure.

...****...

At the Great Cafe too, Nazeef was in his room deliberately telling Nina to face him.

In accordance with the intrusion of the friend, he must be firm to himself and change better not because of others but himself.

"Nina.. I was sorry."

"Sorry for what?"

Nazeef let out a long breath. "I'm sorry to disturb your relationship with Arga. I know I shouldn't be selfish. You deserve to be happy with your choice of guy."

"But I want it the same lo." said Nina had started hoarse.

He shook. "We can't be with Nin, Lo already have Arga and I'll go far without lo or Risa."

"Why are you calling Zeef?"

"Gue wants to focus on my studies, my responsibilities are great in the Qenan family. Lo healthy, take care of yourself curly. I'll go first. May it last."

In Nina's brow kiss and then she moved out of her own room leaving Nina just like that.

...****...

At the apartment Qenan sat pensively in front of a laptop that lit Nadira videos that he accidentally recorded some time ago.

"Te echo de menos. (I missed you)"

The two friends of Qenan looked on pity. Yes, Nazeef and Dion were already in Qenan's apartment after meeting Nina and Melinda earlier.

"Zeef, what on CCTV hasn't seen Nadira coming home?"

Nazeef swiftly hacked the cctv in their apartment building, more precisely the main CCTV in the apartment lobby.

"So boy, he just got in the elevator."

"really?" tanya Qenan excitedly got up close to Nazeef.

My wife's.

"These machines are all." said Dion who saw the living room of Qenan's apartment a mess of food wrappers and cigarette butts everywhere.

"Good God hurry Zeef."

Now the three of them hurriedly tidied up the living room. But late, Nadira was already standing upright in front of the door dumbfounded to see the three of them hurriedly tidying up the living room of the apartment.

"Ehem.." he cleared his throat making the three of them stare.

Really, he wanted to laugh seeing their stiffened faces.

"Sit down." he was immediately executed by them.

She shook her head to see the condition of her husband who looked tangled left two days by him.

"How are you guys?" her questions looked at them in turn.

"Well." they replied in unison with a sad face.

One of Nadira's eyebrows was raised in astonishment by the reaction of their sad faces. He thought, what has been missing for two days?

"Qenan?"

"Sorry Ra."

Nadira took a long breath. "Qenan, you know alcohol can affect the quantity and quality of sperm*ma?"

Qenan.

"You know, why excessive alcohol consumption can reduce the quantity and quality of sperm*ma? That's because alcohol can get into the scrotum through the bloodstream and damage the shape of the sperm*ma cells. And that will cause the formation of sperm*ma imperfectly and interfere with the movement of sperm*ma. In addition, your sperm*ma can also contain alcohol and arrive at the cells. This can damage the embryo that has already formed and can cause congenital abnormalities and miscarriage."

"You want me to miscarry again if I get pregnant?" nadira looked into Qenan's eyes.

Qenan.

"You knew? That alcohol can also slow down your sperm*ma's path to my cells. You want me to be pregnant for a long time?"

Qenan.

He patted the side of the empty sofa so that Qenan sat next to him and sure enough Qenan sat right next to him.

"I'm sorry these two days you've missed."

Cupped to both sides of Qenan's face and then kissed both cheeks Qenan.

"I just don't want you constantly venting something with alcohol."

"Sorry, I promise to stop my badness Ra.."

Nadira nodded. "Slowly okay.."

The two human beings who became benevolent spectators could only look up at the scene. At least, Qenan is no longer careless left Nadira.

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