A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Qenan and Nazeef

Qenan came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist. His body became fresh and more sek*si in the eyes of Nadira who had just put on a sleeping kimono and sat on the edge of the bed, now.

Nadira biting her lower lip saw Qenan with wet hair and even the remnants of water from the hair added to the luck*Sian Qenan in Nadira's eyes.

He shook his head and lowered his lecherous eyes so that he would no longer see Qenan.

...****...

The man smilingly walked closer to his heart. He rested under Nadira who looked down and remained silent. He grabbed his hand and gave a kiss of affection to his knuckles as he looked deeply.

"From now on, you should stay with me. I want to, I'm the one who will take care of and protect you, Nadira." Qenan tries to suppress every utterance, as he knows that Surya and Wido are still protecting Nadira.

Taken by hand along the handsome sculpture of the husband. Nadira reviews the sweet smile and nods.

Didn't know Nadira if every movement of his fingers makes Qenan's blood rustle and feel an electric shock that wakes the population under the stomach.

"Qenan."

The soft waves that infiltrated his sense of hearing were able to stop time and only centered on the voice of the wife.

The two brown and black eye beads were clashing with each other in love. Qenan himself did not know how to interpret his feelings for Nadira.

It is not like Nadira who has someone in the past makes his attitude to Nadira comparable to someone in the past.

Nadira was the first woman to be able to knock and have her heart.

Nadira is a woman who is able to melt even break the walls of her heart and principles.

"I love you, Qenan."

Like the rain in the desert, Nadira's recognition is able to melt the ice that controls his heart.

It was rare for Nadira to reveal her heart to Qenan.

Qenan hugged Nadira. Sprinkle kiss after kiss in Nadira's stomach.

Now, he is ready to be an old man even though he is very young. He guarantees there will be no regrets with his destiny that can not spend his youth with hanging out, changing girlfriends, or poya-foya spending parents' money.

Nadira gently stroked the husband's hair, jemari was invited to play in a chocolate mane owned by her husband. To him, Qenan looked like a spoiled little boy to her.

Very humorous. Where did Qenan the cold and flat face go and the king of the heart as his friend said? Why did he never find it in Qenan when he was with him?

Nadira is like a charmer who is able to make Qenan melt and obey without being told. Making Qenan willingly give up all his feelings intact.

"Here sit next to me, Nan."

Qenan looked up and sat down next to Nadira.

Nadira cupped Qenan's face so that her husband would look at her. "Stay like this, please rebuke me if one day I'm no longer the same Nadira you wanted. And please, if one day you saturate me and find a new woman. Tell me, Nan. So that I can prepare the heart for your loss."

Qenan grabbed Nadira's hands and then kissed her alternately. "There will be nothing new. You're all I want."

Long they remained silent. It was as if the eyes were talking to each other. Until the two embrace each other.

"Nan, put on some clothes."

Qenan parses hugs. "Where can I wear a shirt if the missile is awake? I've been fasting for a month over this, Ra."

Nadira steeds a horse. "Sorry, Nan."

Qenan nodded. "No more, if there's a problem, we'll talk about it. Don't just run away like that."

Once again Nadira felt lucky and fell in love repeatedly with Qenan. With courage out of nowhere. He first kissed Qenan's lips, struck love with tongues twisting together and a salivary exchange ensued.

"Tonight let me work hard." whispered Qenan and then kissed Nadira's earlobes.

...****...

He never knew who Nazeef was talking to on the phone. Not in women, he had once accidentally heard that Nazeef was talking to someone called Papa.

"Why haven't you slept yet, hm?" nazeef's question made Nina flinch from her daydream.

Nina shakes. "I'm waiting for you. You look tired, want me to make some regular kayak milk coffee?" tawar Nina's.

"Coffee, I want my own milk to squeeze." said Nazeef glancing at Nina.

Nina laughs. "Let's get hooked."

"Emang, you made me know not."

Nina just shook her head by the way to the kitchen.

...****...

Nazeef looked at Nina who passed into the kitchen. Earlier, his papa called back telling him to come to France where papa and his stepmom were domiciled.

His papa asks him to return there to take care of the Company and get engaged to his Papa's chosen woman, none other than his own half-sister.

Of course he refused. Why is it only now that Papa is forcing it to come back.

Where is the man he calls papa when he needs love and affection?

No, not that.

Where did he need a guardian when he was in school?

Only Abraham's family always took care of him.

He no longer needed money from his father because most of the salary he got was used for investment.

And what is it? in a match with a stepbrother whom he never met at all.

His father also said that his half-sister was also in Jakarta.

Wh who?

He just hoped he wouldn't disturb his relationship with Nina.

"Thank you" he said as Nina offered him a cup of coffee.

"Beb, is it really I should squeeze the milk first?" nazeef asked making Nina glare.

"Zeef, why is your brain not far from bed sports anyway?" murmur Nina.

"You are so, sparrows also need in love, my hands also need soft sports. My lips are also longing to know how to wander in your body, let alone my ears are always waiting for your beautiful voice."

Nina was astonished to hear Nazeef's explanation indirectly showing what his purpose was.

Pinches in the arm he gave to Nazeef. "Don't be weird. You promise me twice a week I help sparrows. This week it's been three times."

Nazeef laughed looking at Nina's grim face. Truly he could never resist something that was once easy to do, but now it was so difficult because Nina would nag all night if she suddenly asked for her help taming the sparrows.

"I love you, Nina. Please stand whatever the test of our relationship will be." Nazeef said hugging Nina's body.

The deg! nazeef's speech made Nina's body riveted. There are many difficult questions he asks. His tongue was weak enough to say a word.

*is it going to be so difficult for our relationship?

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