A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Because of Bella

More than a month has passed since the wedding of Dion and Melinda. Last week was her wedding reception. Like those who are given more fortune. Many guests consisting of socialite friends, business friends, or event friends showed off their daughter-in-law there.

Papa Surya himself does not mind if he gets a son-in-law not comparable to him. Most importantly Dion is happy and no one knows that Melinda is a former mistress of married men.

Rian himself has let go of Melinda and now he is happy because Luna is pregnant.

Don't ask how Nazeef was after Dion's first night. He sulked for a week not wanting to go to college and work.

Not even Nina was allowed to meet Nazeef. Qenan and Dion themselves understood, which is why Nazeef became a playboy and womanizer at such a young age.

Nazeef was lonely and he needed someone to turn to. He misses the love of his birth parents.

Now Dion is also serving a sentence from Surya's father who must want to replace Surya's father in the Company. Dion did not want that position. He prefers painting.

However, in order to marry Melinda, you have to do it. Although now he is still learning in accompanied by Wido.

...****...

The campus canteen.

That afternoon Nadira, Nina, and Melinda were in the cafeteria enjoying lunch while waiting for the couples to go home from college.

"Hi, how are you?" said a woman approached them.

Nadira and others frowned after that Nadira said. "Good."

"Sorry, I'm not using to speak Indonesian. Can you speak in English? (Sorry, I'm not used to speaking Indonesian. Can you speak in English?)"

The three young ladies gawked at the woman in front of him. In fact, they are very concerned about the shape of the face and appearance of the woman.

"Other I see this brother. Sok Bule, my husband Bule just talk about our language." muttered Nadira while scratching his head does not itch.

"How's? can't you speak english? (How? don't you speak English?)" A faint smile rose from the lips of the woman sitting in front of Nadira.

"Lady.. Take a step for him brother, beat up brother." chapped Melinda from just now silently watching.

Nadira. "*Actually I don't want to do this. But okay, let's talk. (Actually I don't want to do this. But yeah, let's talk.)"

"What are we talking about? (We want to talk about what*?" nadira asked but he nodded.

"I prefer Korean." Connect again.

Not yet Nadira said, the woman in front of him smiled happily looking towards behind him. Spontaneously twisting the body saw 3 people behind him. The question just popped up let alone hearing the woman greet her husband.

"Hi Qenan, I miss you."

Nadira was speechless even when Qenan was peeping, still not wanting to make a sound. Qenan had always told her everything, but why did she know her husband?

Was there anything I missed all this time?

...****...

Nina looked up at the woman, not knowing her embarrassment was dipping Nazeef's right and left cheeks in front of her.

His eyes were squealing suspiciously at Nazeef. Who else was that woman, what one of the women who had slept with her boyfriend? but why did you see it this time?

Of jealousy? that's certain.

There were enough ex-nazeefs to see her just to ask her to leave Nazeef so they could get back together.

...****...

Melinda stared intently at Dion as the woman embraced Dion's hand without any rejection.

All he knows is that Dion once had a taste for Rania. And who is this woman?

...****...

The hands that had been clenched and could not be controlled made Nadira pounding the canteen table made the people who were still there terjankak surprise.

"So this is not English?" nadira asked coldly.

"No, I'm actually waiting for Qenan."

Nadira smiled in anguish. Exactly what he was thinking. He also took a cell phone to contact someone. Nina and Melinda followed what Nadira did because she felt the same way.

Nadira shakes. "No."

His phone floated and Nadira felt dejavu with it.

"Qenan, it's a cell phone hasn't been changed for long" protested Nadira but not in Qenan because it had pulled his hand towards the parking lot.

No one spoke in the car until Qenan said. "That's Bella, I told you about your time in America, right?"

Nadira nodded and closed his eyes and changed his position to face the window. Her health has been declining lately. Easily exhausted and very sensitive to anything especially when it comes to Qenan.

"Are you, okay?"

Nadira cut her lips still turned her back. Let him lock his mouth for a moment rather than having to serve the insensitive Qenan at all.

...****...

"Oh, means oppa has been silent about Bella?"

Dion just silently enjoyed Melinda's incessant chatter all the way. Melinda's face looks so adorable to her. He didn't even listen to Melinda.

"His anger?"

Melinda fiddled making Dion laugh.

"Basar ya oppa, from earlier I was nagging along the way memories and oppa just ask that? don't you want to explain or apologize?"

Dion laughed again because he thought Bella was nothing. Humans are not important.

"Okay, sleep outside tonight." Melinda said successfully to make Dion stop laughing.

"I don't agree."

"SHOULD."

"Elin, I don't agree."

Finally in the car Dion continued to whine until the whining continued in the apartment.

...****...

"Beb, I swear I never did anything with Bella. He likes Qenan, but you know that Qenan is a king."

Nazeef continued to explain because he was afraid Nina misunderstood and left herself and even made a determination like before with Arga.

"Should he just keep his cheeks kissed?"

Nazeef became nervous. "I was shocked, I swear."

"Kc.. You guys are the same. I'm home, why stand in front of my apartment door."

The debate took place along the hallway of the apartment and is now in front of the door of Nina's apartment.

"Beb, don't go here. I really have no relationship with any girl. Just you."

"Yes there. I'm going to sleep."

"Follow."

"Awh, it hurts Nin." added Nazeef again because he got a pinch from Nina.

"Tonight you can't take it. Sana mending to kiss Bella."

"Surely can?"

"Try it if you dare, then the Pipit bird tomorrow is the tail."

Spontaneous Nazeef covered the still-safe Pipit bird wrapped inside there with both hands.

Nina held back a laugh as she walked into the apartment and closed it. He laughed inside.

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