A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Nadira and Melinda's Plan

As planned, Nadira and Melinda help Nazeef to welcome tonight. The two pregnant women were decorating the room with red rose petals and heart-shaped balloons.

Nina was deliberately taken for a walk by Nazeef. Don't ask their husbands. Of course still in their offices.

Actually Nadira and Melinda had lied earlier. If Nadira's permission is about to go for a walk with Nina and Melinda is Melinda permission want to share a story about pregnancy.

Nadira also feels lucky because if during the day he looks ordinary, different in the morning which is still often nausea and vomiting.

"Shortness of breath, crazy." Nadira grumbled with gasps because she just finished blowing the last balloon.

"Either."

"This pregnancy makes our energy less huh sis?" melinda asked staring at the heart-shaped red balloon still beating on the floor.

"Yes" replied Nadira briefly because they were looking at the results of their work that was quite good.

The wall right at the head of the bed was conjured up to be beautiful. With heart-shaped red balloons lined up to meet the side of the wall. Not to forget there are roses that they deliberately stick to the wall and the middle of the wall contains dozens of photos of Nazeef and Nina and then they install with a heart-shaped tumberlamp around the photo.

Also balloon on top with a heart-shaped hanging. In the bed of red rose petals they arrange neat and beautiful with the shape of love in the middle.

"We are finally done" said Nadira then invite Melinda to the office of their respective husbands.

Arriving at the house Nadira cleaned himself first because he also wanted to look beautiful.

Melinda is in the apartment. She also wanted to look beautiful in front of her husband.

...****...

In the evening, Qenan who had just returned home frowned when he saw his wife dressed up.

Of dress?

Aware of the strangeness, he approached the woman who was pregnant with his child. Then kiss both cheeks are pink because of blush-on.

"You want to go?" ask Qenan.

"Yes, you take a quick shower, I'm ready for clothes. I want a romantic dinner." Nadira smiled meaningfully looking at the husband from the mirror reflection.

But Qenan flirted because he felt strange to his wife. "Where are you from Melinda? tumben take me to a romantic dinner?"

Nadira looked up with a smile. There is a sense of not being able to but want how else. He stood up and hugged Qenan for a moment.

Both hands hung around Qenan's neck and then tiptoes to kiss her husband's lips.

Qenan himself did not waste the opportunity. He missed his wife too. The hand was only still now made the body docked without distance.

"Nan, my makeup." Nadira's great-grandson after the pageant came off.

"I want you, Ra." said Qenan in a heavy voice holding something demanding.

Nadira looked up by biting his lower lip even make has rat Qenan more dusty.

Not accepting the rejection from Nadira immediately he silenced back with his lips and moved to direct them to their bed. I don't know who started it but the situation they both are innocent, now.

Slowly but surely because he also remembered their future child. Both hands clasped each other, Nadira's body every inch he traced and left a trail of ownership there.

Until finally only heard han village, moans, and delicious moans from both.

...****...

"Oppa, let's dong take a walk." whine Melinda for the umpteenth time.

Dion shook his head as he hugged. "I'm still missing."

Melinda let out a deep breath of thought let alone reason for Dion to want to get out of the apartment with her.

"But it was once."

Dion nodded but did not let go of the embrace. And that made Melinda even more confused.

"Pi, come. I want to go for a walk." whined Melinda and managed to get Dion to let go of a hug.

Both are ready to leave. Nina along the way kept smiling and hoping Nadira would arrive at Nazeef's apartment soon.

"Why go to Nazeef's apartment?"

"Yes, Nina needs my help for a second, Oppa."

"Why oppa again?"

"Ah yes, papi."

Arriving at the Nazeef apartment lobby, he chose to invite Dion to sit on the sofa there to wait for Nadira and Qenan.

...****...

The residence of Qenan and Nadira.

Nadira continued to grumble because of Qenan. It seemed that the man knew that he was planning something to slow down their activities even longer.

As of this moment, Qenan for so long in the bathroom made him even more irritated.

"Qenan, get out now or I go alone."

Nadira's threat was successful this time. The bathroom door opened and Qenan's head was raised there.

"Don't try to get away from me, Ra." Then the door closed again.

In elus Nadira's already prominent stomach. "Look, your Daddy always pisses Mommy off. If you're born, don't copy your ugly papa."

"Who's ugly, hm?" tanya Qenan hugged her from behind and chin on shoulder.

"The Daddy's my son."

"Who's the Daddy?"

"My husband is."

Qenan saw Nadira was already pouting finally succumbing. On Nadira's cheek peck. "All right, sorry Daddy, yeah." Qenan squatted on Nadira's stomach and then pecked it repeatedly.

...****...

"When do we go to Nazeef's apartment?"

"Romantic dinner." replied Nadira accordingly.

In the hand Nadira to the lobby met with Dion and Melinda. His suspicions are getting stuck because Dion doesn't usually wait in the lobby.

Looking at the suspicious expression of his wife, he found no answer. Until he reached the Nazeef apartment unit, he was increasingly suspicious because the wife knew the password of his best friend's apartment.

His steps came to a halt as Nadira was about to step inside. His eyes are suspicious.

"What's up, Nan?"

"Why do you know his password?" tanya Qenan coldly made Nadira clumsy while glancing at Melinda.

"Nina told me."

"Lied right?" qenan asked still with a probing look.

"Nazeef told you."

Qenan. "You've been here with Nazeef?" Jealousy is controlling itself at this time.

"No. Don't be mad, let's go in."

Qenan gave up and went inside. He was astonished there was a different furniture layout. Indeed there is a dining table with delicious food already served there.

Why in front of the door?

Qenan and Dion looked at each other and looked at their wives. Swallowing saliva feels as difficult as swallowing salak seeds.

"Sit down." Nadira's words turned cold and flat as did Melinda.

"We're eating out, Ra."

Nadira shakes. "Sit down."

"Ma."

"Sit, Nan. You're Dion too."

Inevitably the two young men sat right in the chair next to the wall of the room.

Nadira and Melinda sat across from the two men with bluetooth earphones on their ears watching the Korean drama 'Whats Wrong with Secretary Kim'.

The two young men's bodies stiffened after hearing the mutual voice from inside the room. Wanting to get up close to the wife but the sharp gaze made the guts of the two men shrivel.

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