A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

my boss my husband

Qenan continued walking with Nazeef beside her. The mind wanders where Nadira goes. There was guilt in his heart towards Nadira. Actually he did not want this marriage to be kept secret but because he was still in school would surely disappoint his parents.

Qenan continued to curse Nazeef inwardly why not leave him. In the end he gave up because Nazeef discussed the incident at one of the Great Cafes this afternoon. Nazeef said he could not take part because he had to retest, his grades were remedial.

Why don't you go, Lo Zeef. Where is Nadira? muttered Qenan in heart.

"Mrs."

"Hem."

"A girl is pretty?"

Qenan certainly knew who Nazeef meant. He also looked at Nazeef with a sharp gaze, he did not like his own in praise of others plus he saw Nazeef was daydreaming with a smile.

"Why are you smiling?" ask Qenan ketus.

"Beautiful and sexy Nan.. What's his name? he's a neighbor, right? what apartment is Nan's number?" cerocos Nazeef made Qenan even more furious.

Her hands clenched under the table, her jaws hardened hearing Nazeef say Nadira was beautiful and sexy.

Going to leave Nazeef was the current choice rather than there would be a fistfight at that restaurant. He did not bother Nazeef to call his name. Currently his goal is to find Nadira and forbid him to leave his own apartment.

...****...

Nadira's face grew saddened to find that Qenan was not there to look for him. Though deliberately eating slowly hoping Qenan will look for him.

He also wants to go back to the apartment alone. He felt increasingly that he was not wanted by a Qenan Abraham.

"Dream of Nadira's heights.."

Nadira enters the apartment directly to the bathroom cleaning herself before going to bed. His body and heart were quite tired for today. He must meet the energy for tomorrow to meet the boss where he works. You have to prepare yourself if you have to be fired tomorrow.

After completing the ritual of cleaning himself and then switch to wearing skincare from the face to the whole body then he lay down to close his eyes to immediately fall asleep.

...****...

"Where are you, Ra?" Qenan was so worried about Nadira plus a phone call from him that there was no answer.

All night he was looking for Nadira and he felt guilty for his actions must have made Nadira angry.

Even he went to Nadira's old boarding house and asked someone was Nadira came here but no one saw Nadira coming there.

Qenan prefers not to continue the journey because the eyes are sleepy and the body is tired. He did not want to take the risk of being forced to drive right now.

...****...

In the morning Nadira woke up not to find Qenan sleeping next to her. On the side of the bed where Qenan used to feel cold.

His heart melted knowing Qenan did not come home tonight. He immediately cleaned himself up to go to work.

Nadira deliberately did not cook because Qenan was not at home. Take a piece of bread and apply chocolate jam on it.

Nadira walked over and opened the apartment door. His eyes met the eyes of someone he was looking for.

"Honey.. You're home yet?" tanya Qenan held Nadira's body.

Nadira himself froze to hear Qenan calling him with the word 'honey'. His heart seemed to jump from inside his chest.

Hold Nadira.. Don't be so lost. Pleases.. Nadira screams in the heart.

"Out Nan, I have to work" said Nadira coldly.

Hearing Nadira speak coldly to him felt sure that Nadira was angry with him. "Sorry, last night Nazeef asked to eat together to discuss work" he said softly.

"I know my position." After saying that Nadira died Qenan, he had to quickly get to work before the owner of the Cafe arrived first.

Moments later Nadira has arrived in front of the Great Cafe. Nina had been waiting for him since.

"Lo nape's face?" ask Nina.

"No, abis baku hit the same husband." said Nadira ngasal.

Two hours later.

Mr. Diki told me that the cafe owner had arrived there and was in his room. Nadira who had just delivered an order at the hotel opposite the cafe certainly did not know the arrival of the owner of the cafe.

"Okay Qenan car.." muttered Nadira while in the cafe parking lot.

He circulated the view seeing no Qenan visitors there.

"Nadira, called room boss." Mr. Diki said.

Before heading to the room, Nadira took a deep breath. Friends working with Nadira looked at him with pity.

Nadira's Spirit..

Tok

Tok

Tok

"Lake in."

Nadira frowned hearing a voice familiar to him.

Chequek..

Nadira looked at someone they said was the owner of the Great Cafe. In terms of posture like a stranger in the eyes of Nadira. Someone is focusing on the iPad.

"Sorry ka-.." Nadira voiced but stopped when he knew who the owner of the Great Cafe.

Both Nadira and Qenan were surprised to see who was in front of them.

"Nadira.."

"Qenan.."

The two fell silent to neutralize each other.

*My husband my boss here's the story.

My wife's employee*.

"So who made your mess Ra?" ask Qenan after he has mastered himself.

"Yes." said Nadira briefly. Don't forget that Nadira is still angry and disappointed with Qenan.

"When have you been working in my cafe Ra?"

"3 months."

"You know that I have a great cafe?"

"If you knew for sure I would go out looking for work elsewhere." said Nadira still angry with Qenan.

"Okay, you're fired."

Nadira gawked at Qenan's insensitive remark that he was angry with her.

"I'm home already."

Actually Qenan realized that Nadira was still angry with him. He got up close to Nadira standing glued in front of his desk.

"Say she's going home?"

Nadira. "So I'm actually fired?"

Qenan nodded. "Yes, your job is just to wait for me to get home from school, work, and basketball practice."

It felt tickling when Qenan said he was coming home from school.

Huh.. My husband's a high school boy.

"Why am I waiting for you?" Nadira still speaks to Qenan.

"So a good wife is home."

"Wife? secret wife?" tanya Nadira ventured to look at Qenan.

Qenan breathed deeply. Now he understands Nadira's anger because of their undisclosed status.

"Patience Ra.. After I finish school I'll announce our secret marriage." Qenan carried Nadira into a hug stroking Nadira's long brown hair.

"Bo-lie." Nadira sobbed in Qenan's arms. Hearts and minds were tired from yesterday thinking of his meeting with papa Surya plus disappointed with Qenan.

"No. I'm sorry last night had to leave you, but after dinner I'm looking for you even to your old hostel."

Nadira looked up at Qenan looking for lies from the sharp eyes but he did not get the lie.

Nadira on tiptoes kissed Qenan's lips.

Cup

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