A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Papa Surya's office

As per papa Surya's request yesterday which Dion said, Nadira is now in the company lobby papa Surya.

Actually he could have gone directly to the room of Surya papa but somehow his heart has not wanted to meet Wido.

Not out of hate, but fear of Wido's feelings towards him deepened.

"Miss Nadira, sir asked you to wait in his room" said one receptionist after receiving a phone call.

He sighed. "All right, thank you, brother."

Nadira stepped into the elevator to the highest floor of the Company building. After the elevator opened he stepped back to the Presidir room where the room papa Surya.

But the pace slowed down to see people who want to be avoided actually have the same goal of entering the room papa Surya.

Nadira chose to go ahead of her steps and chose to sit on the sofa after entering the room.

"This is your favorite orange juice and brownies" said Wido handed him a cup of orange juice and a box of favorite cheese brownies topping.

"Why bother?" tanyanya.

"Not bothered at all. That's why I'm out, continue the meeting."

"Thank you bang."

After Wido, he chose to enjoy the brownies that had been presented before his eyes. Dear if I missed it.

"I feel like I haven't eaten this for a long time. The last time was the day before leaving for Jakarta like a sister's home."

Amidst her chewing activity, her phone vibrated seen by a WhatsApp message from her husband.

Qenan🦁 :

I am the most handsome! beware if you dare to look at him.

For a moment Nadira digested the sentence written on the WhatsApp message and then a second later stunned to understand its intent.

"If Qenan knew I was eating and drinking with him how would he react?"

Qenan🦁 :

Not in bales. 😔

One WhatsApp message coming back from Qenan made Nadira smile at her reading.

Nadira :

You're the most handsome😘

After replying to Qenan, he put his phone back on the table and continued to enjoy the brownies.

"Papa's son." said Surya who just entered the room.

Nadira smiled and got up to Surya and hugged him.

"How are you doing, papa?"

"Pope should be healthy, right?"

Nadira nodded and unraveled the embrace. "Why have you had lunch?"

Papa Surya put the file that was brought to the table and sat on his oversized chair as well as Nadira sitting in the chair opposite to Papa Surya.

"Udah was with Wido. Did you eat yourself?"

"Udah, plus the brownies of bang Wido."

"Did you?"

Nadira nodded. "He won't be called by me."

Papa Surya sighed. Actually he knows how Wido feels to his daughter. He has known for a long time how Wido.

Moreover, himself once saw the phone wallpaper owned by Wido is a candid photo of Nadira, his daughter.

"Son, take the time to meet Wido and say thank you to him. It's not your intention to get you to meet another man, but don't know your name if we don't thank the person who helped and took care of us for a long time."

"Yes pa."

"There are two tickets to Bali. You can vacation in our villa, Qenan has been there too." Papa Surya handed over two tickets to Nadira.

Nadira. "Thank you Pa, Nadira came home ya pa."

Papa Surya nodded. "Let's get between the drivers."

"No, Dira ordered a taxi."

Papa Surya clucking. "Why would you rather take a taxi, taxi, or public transport? papa's car is idle."

Nadira smiled and got up to Surya and hugged him from behind with both hands around his neck.

In the cheek peck of the papa. "Had my mom fallen in love with me. Papa gemesin's face knows."

Both chuckle justifying because according to papa Surya, Melati's mother had once revealed it.

"Papa is very sorry."

Nadira rubs papa Surya's arm. "Don't talk about the past, everyone has mistakes, right?"

"But papa's wrong here."

Nadira stood up straight moved to stand face to face with papa Surya. Leaning on the table grasping the hand of the papa.

"Actually mama is also wrong, if at that time mama kept papa and if papa fight mama will certainly not be this way."

"But, come back if all this is destiny for us."

With a sense of haru, papa Surya rose up and held Nadira tightly. The regret is increasingly eating the body until it is difficult to heal.

"Dira is okay pa, now it's my turn to learn to make peace with the past. Slow down, don't rush."

"Why are you exactly with my jasmine?"

Nadira parsed a look up hug looking at papa Surya with a smile. "Because Dira papa and mama's son. Don't be so whiny ah, ashamed of your age."

"And ashamed that Dion's being caught so often papa's angry."

Papa Surya chuckled. It is true that Nadira said that he often scolded Dion.

"Your sister often makes papa angry."

Nadira clucking. "Papa was wrong, even he was much better than his two best friends. He can best control Pa's emotions and the outburst of his anger that he channeled into a painting. I don't want to study close to Dion."

"Anged with her mommy can but not with her son."

Papa Surya was defeated by his own daughter. It is true that Nadira said that all this time he was angry with his ex-wife and Dion was the place where his anger was venting.

Nadira finally came home after the online taxi booked has arrived.

...****...

The convection building with logo A.

Qenan and Nazeef had been here since morning. There are no important issues, just regular visits and a look at the performance of the workers.

"Lo sure you're the ones with no education history?" nazeef asked because they needed some more workers.

Qenan nodded. "We need a skill instead of a piece of paper in recognition of graduation from which school."

"All we need to do is sew t-shirts, not be history teachers."

Nazeef clucked to hear the history teacher because he was a student who was often punished by the teacher of the lesson.

"Keeping said you did not need a piece of paper in recognition of graduation from which school, right? why did you choose America? why not in Indo?"

Qenan sighed. "Abroad his lessons are one step ahead. But that doesn't mean I'm bad at education here."

"Certainly, why did you choose in the dorm? we can stay in the apartment with Dion."

"Let us save. You ask a lot of questions. Let's just unplug it."

Nazeef just silently followed Qenan.

In his heart he praised his best friend. Although already rich from birth but prefers with his own efforts rather than the property of parents.

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Seriate..