A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Baby, what is this?

Seeing Wido go home first makes Qenan feel relieved, otherwise it can be made sure his wife will forget him. And even more annoying when his wife beat herself in front of the baby.

"Aditya is very handsome.. Same wedding ajumma yuk. So second husband."

Nadira made everyone laugh. He who sits next to her feels rivaled by a 2-month-old baby.

Soon her parents and in-laws also returned home. And here they are now following Nadira around looking at the whole house.

Looks like the kitchen is Nadira's favorite place because from earlier Nadira kept smiling looking at the kitchen and cooking utensils.

"Ma."

Nadira turned to Qenan who was sitting at the mini bar table. He also stepped up to sit next to her.

"Yes Nan."

Qenan looked at Nadira's face intensely. "Do you love me?"

"Don't ask what you know Nan's answer to."

Qenan. "Why did you use the phrase I once said to you?"

Nadira laughed at Qenan's pouting face and then kissed her husband's cheek.

"Ra, I know you like kids. Are you ready to have your own child?" qenan asked with a face turned serious as well as Nadira.

A moment later Nadira smiled turning the seat into Qenan. In Qenan's hands were larger than his.

"I'm ready, very ready Nan."

"It's not because I saw Wido's son, is it?"

Nadira's eyes bulged and then hit Qenan's arm. "Without seeing her son, I was ready for Nan. Especially if you remember our child. He can run now."

"Hey, don't be so sad. Sorry Ra." Qenan looked at both sides of Nadira's face that had changed.

Nadira nodded weakly.

"May I say something?" ask Qenan carefully.

Nadira looked into Qenan's eyes and he made sure Nadira waited for what to say.

"Listen to me carefully Ra. Do you know of toxic relationships?"

"Know."

But presumably Nadira's answer in doubt Qenan for knowing the wife's sluggish brain.

Nadira thumped lips. "I know loh. Toxic relationships that you always follow whatever the couple wants to do, even though you know it is against your wishes even to the point of ignoring your needs. A rattle?"

Qenan smiled and ruffled Nadira's hair. "Smart girl."

"Newly awaken."

Qenan did not answer, he only chuckled. Not wanting to answer because if he says Nadira's smart it's a lie.

Evidently during these two years Nadira complained so much about the lessons on campus. Even often Nadira sent college assignments that he thought it was easy.

"Darling, I don't want you to get too close to Wido's son."

Nadira frowned. "Why? that's baby Nan. You jealous?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes?"

Qenan. "That's not the point. I realized, we never know when and with whom someone falls in love with us. Including me, I never knew when I fell in love with you. But after I marry you, something draws my heart to take responsibility for you, there is a sense of wanting to protect you, and wanting to always make you happy. Maybe after Ijab kabul I've fallen in love with you."

Nadira was silent to hear what Qenan said. He did not want to interrupt because Qenan's face was still serious to say the next sentence.

"My luck is you can still take care of yourself and your heart for me too I have to thank Wido for not taking the opportunity when I'm not there for you."

Qenan sighed for a moment. On Nadira's cheeks, actually was eager to directly devour his wife. However, seeing the incident where Rania refused to be helped by Nadira, he had to act.

"But baby, listen to me carefully. I know you don't mean anything. Especially to take Wido from Rania. You yourself said, Rania loves Wido that's why you asked Wido to marry Rania right?"

Nadira nodded.

"Because Wido loves you and wants to see you happy with me, he willingly accepts and marries Rania. So from now on, stay away from that family huh."

Nadira frowned. "Why? I'm not near Wido anymore."

Qenan smiled, tidied Nadira's hair and then kissed his wife's forehead.

"Yes, but if a wife finds out that her husband loves another woman, she will always look down on the woman he loves."

Nadira frowned. "really? by the way?"

Qenan nodded. "And you must know that women are jealous. He's gonna be desperate, right?"

Nadira realized his mistake. "Sorry Nan."

Raised Nadira's chin until their gazes met again. "Nothing, I know what you mean well. But those who never like us will always look bad at us."

Nadira smiles haru. Didn't expect her husband would be this wise to advise her.

She knew Qenan must be jealous but seeing Qenan suppress that feeling and giving her advice to realize her wrongdoing made her fall back in love with the same man, her husband. Qenan Abraham's.

"Aren't you angry?" ask Nadira.

"Of course I'm angry. Let alone my rival baby now." said Qenan sewot.

Nadira chuckles because the joke was so affecting Qenan.

"I have to punish you, Ra." Qenan stood up to Nadira who was still sitting.

Nadira. She knew what her husband meant, but her nervousness struck back at her.

"Why Nan?" nadira asked.

Qenan grinned without answering. The two lips were clenched together. Without removing the pagutan, he carried like a baby koala to the guest room on the ground floor.

Exploring every inch of Nadira's smooth body. Fondling, licking, biting small to produce a masterpiece of ownership from it.

Until something blocks his activity. "Darling, what is this?"

What was Nadira was already foggy of passion aware of something. On the teapotnya.

"Jeez, Nan. I forgot the moon came again."

The desire that had been mounting disappeared instantly. The face excitedly turned into a helpless lethargy.

"When did it come?"

"So morning." said Nadira grinning the horse.

Qenan rolled the body to Nadira's side. Scramble hair because of frustration and feel dizzy desire does not arrive.

"So you have to wait for next week?" tanya Qenan looked at Nadira's face. Now they sleep facing each other.

Nadira nodded while stroking Qenan's sturdy jaw.

"I'm sorry."

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