A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Dinner

Nadira on tiptoes kissed Qenan's lips.

Cup

After giving a kiss, Nadira ran out of the room. Qenan let Nadira out of his room.

He put both hands in his pants pocket staring at the tightly closed door. Imagining Nadira's red face makes her happy.

"Nadira.." he muttered smilingly.

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Hearing the knock of the door made Qenan's face return to its original level with no expression.

One of his employees brought him breakfast. It turns out that when returning to the Qenan Apartment just cleaned up then rushed to the Great Cafe.

"Call Nadira to my room." said Qenan without looking at the employee.

"Good brother."

Qenan sat back in his great chair. While waiting for Nadira to come, he checked the report of the Great Cafe that he came here.

His time will be confiscated during this month because the basketball game is starting soon. If it can be honest, it doesn't like to be the center of attention where it stands. It will not be comfortable to do any activity.

Like artist.

The phone on the table is vibrating. He saw the contact's name on the flat object's screen, 'Mom's'. With curved lips he rubbed a green mark on his phone screen.

"For my mom's son.. You're not in school, are you?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Later tonight we have dinner together, huh? mumpung papa is still in Jakarta.."

Qenan was silent for a moment and saw Nadira coming into the room with a sullen face.

"Should ya ma?"

"Should dong, take Nazeef too.."

"Hem."

"Yes, my mom is closed.. Bye dear."

"Yes bye ma.."

Qenan's phone on the table approached Nadira still standing behind the door. "Why pout hem?"

Nadira stomps feet. "I'm still working, why did I tell you to come here again?" Reject Nadira because he is still ashamed of Qenan for stealing the kiss earlier.

"Hey.. Tell me who you work for? I fired you, Ra.."

Nadira's eyes glared at him, but he thought it was just a joke Qenan. "So you really fired me?"

Qenan nodded.

"Seriously?"

"Two rius."

Nadira's lips pursed after imagining what she would do all day in her own apartment.

"I don't want to be fired by Nan." Nadira refused.

Qenan. "Kc.. Who owns this cafe?"

"You."

"Whose boss is it?"

"You."

"So who can fire you?"

"You are.." said Nadira was caught off guard with the same answer continues.

"Certainly? who works at this cafe?"

"I."

"What should the boss order?"

"Yes me."

"And who should fire me as a boss or you as an employee?"

"Yes I'm a siih.."

"But I don't want Nan." whined Nadira.

Qenan did not hear the whining of Nadira at all while continuing to enjoy the look of Nadira's face is very funny in his eyes.

"I haven't had breakfast Ra.. I used to whine."

Qenan smiled and Nadira unwittingly forgot the whimper and the two did not realize that what was done made the two closer.

Qenan ate the food Nadira had on the plate. No rebuttal or rejection from Qenan made Nadira happy because what was presented to Qenan was taken for granted.

Without permission Nadira ate a banana nugget topping melted chocolate belongs to Qenan. He was very fond of the type of food and drinks containing chocolate.

"That's mine Ra.."

"Relinquents. Just ask to make it with your employees as well." gritted but still eat the banana nugget.

"You're my employee too, right?"

Nadira stopped the direct bribe of sumringah hearing that.

"So I'm not fired dong?" That sweet smile rose from Nadira's lips.

"eehh.. I fired you."

Nadira responded with a lip swipe while taking the last piece of the banana nugget.

"Ra, tonight don't wait for me yeah, I have a dinner with papa and mama." Qenan said after lunch.

Nadira forced a smile to endure the pain after hearing Qenan ask permission from her. He remembered an undisclosed position.

"I'm out, take this dirty plate to the back."

Nadira's heart suddenly hurt to trap him. Aware of who he will be just an orphan who is forgotten by his biological father.

...****...

As it was said earlier this afternoon Qenan did not return to the apartment but to his parents' house with Nazeef.

"Where are papa and mama Zeef?" qenan asked after just entering the house of Qenan's parents like the palace.

"Tonight said our mama ate at Bottega Ristorante." said Nazeef remained focused on his phone.

"Why go to that restaurant? tumben." muttered Qenan.

"Said he had a big dinner."

The two prepare for dinner together. If Nazeef is very excited to come there because he can tempt many high class girls but different from Qenan, he seemed discouraged because he continued to think about Nadira alone in the apartment especially since the afternoon after from the Great Cafe his wife was not there to tell.

A few moments passed by Qenan and Nazeef had arrived at XX restaurant according to the intended place. Restaurants with European design, all know if those who become customers there are high-class people like Nazeef thought.

"Ma. pa. night." said Qenan and Nazeef immediately sat down and saw that there was a lot of food on the table.

"Hey darling mama.. Here sit."

The look on Qenan's face turned flat when he saw the people who had come to dinner with his family.

"Qenan.. Nazeefs.. Greet them." Papa Reno.

The two clucked in unison as they did not like the situation.

"Om night.. Aunt night."

There is nothing amiable that is shown from Qenan and Nazeef.

"Don't want to say hello to Auntie's beautiful son, son Qenan." said someone called Aunt Renata.

"Night of Rania and night of Dion."

Yes, tonight Abraham's family ate with Dion and Rania's family because the family had been friends for a long time since college.

"Oh yeah, I'm sorry about yesterday's messing up in your cafe. Om shocked because your employees are not sick of spilling hot coffee into a suit om."

"No need to apologize, om. But it's better to make it a habit to keep your voice down when you talk."

What you said wasn't Becus was my wife.

Aunt Renata felt that things were not okay immediately looking for a way so that Qenan was not angry with her husband's best friend and then spoke.

"Qenan, you're one school, right?" ask Aunt Renata.

Qenan did not respond because it was not an important question even he felt careless to be at one table with them.

"Yes, their aunt is a school." Qenan did not answer but Sinta's mother.

"How about Rania and you we match."

"WHAT?"

Praannk..

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Seriate..

Nadira Fazilla Zharifa's

The nose is not sharp and the lower lip is thicker.