A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Thank you for being present in my life

"Woy, Nina is curly." call Nazeef when the video calls Nina.

"Opaan, it's Zeef."

"What is the intention of going home? so happy in my hometown."

It's been a week that Nina's gone to make Nazeef lonely. He did not forbid because during marriage, his wife never returned home. It also had to be secretly for fear that Nadira knew and wanted to come to Bogor.

Not do not not want, but the wife of a friend and his boss was pregnant and could not be far from Qenan while the man was still a lot of work.

"A week, yeah."

Nazeef. Lucky her job is also a lot so it doesn't matter if Nina is there.

"Beb, you're making me miss."

"Prophey, yes, Zeef. I'm gonna help you cook."

Nazeef nodded. "Greetings from mom. I want to work again, too."

The video call was interrupted. Nazeef looked at the wallpaper on his phone. The picture where they just watched. Nina's pregnant.

"I miss."

Nazeef again struggled on the pile of documents. Working at a young age was no problem for him. In the past when I first started a business selling shirts with Qenan there was no shame in the slightest.

How they offer to schoolmates, upperclassmen, should be a model of their own t-shirts. Live broadcast on social media only to offer a t-shirt worth thirty-five thousands.

But don't ask social media who you use. Of course he was because his boss was very dislike of personal accounts for business.

Until now, without having to promote on personal social media their t-shirts in search of customers.

"Hallo" he said as the phone rang.

"..."

"Yes, I'm there."

Nazeef turned off the laptop and cleaned up the files and left the room for Qenan's room.

Like a normal night. He will take Qenan and Nadira home. As of now, his best friend was often out of the room with Nadira in a sling.

"Lo has no pity to see my sister-in-law every day in the mulu office" Nazeef said after being in the elevator.

"It's better than I have to stay away from Rara, she's as beautiful as you are."

"Lo can work from home, let work outside me handle."

"And I don't want to work alone."

Nazeef was moved by Qenan's reply. Didn't expect that his best friend was still thinking about himself in the middle of his pregnancy.

"Gue's moved, want a hug?" nazeef asked immediately at the reward of the murderous gaze from Qenan made his guts shrink.

"If the wife is picked up don't wait for her to come home."

Nazeef sighed. "Deploy, we do a lot of work. Lo mah delicious in the aftermath of sister-in-law. Nina's different, she doesn't like waiting."

The elevator doors opened to stop their conversation. Nazeef quickly opened the passenger door and then he dived in the steering wheel.

"Zeef, please lead the meeting tomorrow morning. I can come in the afternoon. It's okay, right?"

Nazeef nodded. "Where are you going?"

"Check Rara's contents."

"Okay, give me the bonus."

"Ck. You're just a rich kid but you want people's cooperation."

Nazeef raised his shoulders as he drove the car across the street. The road was gone because it was almost midnight.

A little while later their car had already entered the wilderness of Qenan's house. After opening the car door and the house door immediately went home because his body was sultry and needed rest.

"Tumben Nina didn't call me before she went to bed" Nazeef said, but remained focused on the streets.

The car is parked. Enter with wide steps entering the elevator and pressing the button where the apartment is located.

The elevator door opened, he came out with a cool whistling and his hands were in his pants pocket.

Pressing her apartment barcode. Open your shoes in the dark of the room. Groping the wall looking for a switch and...

"Beb, why did you go home so long? I've been waiting for you a long time." Nina Cerocos.

"Lad."

Nazeef immediately rushed into Nina's arms. Smear the wife's entire face.

"Zee."

The two pairs of eyes met before long the lips were already clenched to each other to release long long time no see. Sipping usher in the word love tempestuous.

"Is this ready?" nazeef asked in a heavy voice. His hand had entered the lingerie worn by Nina and it turns out that his wife was not wearing the interior and the protector of the two twin hills.

Nina nodded making Nazeef smile then carried the woman into the room.

"I miss, beb."

"I'm coming, Zeef."

Nazeef laid Nina's body into the middle of the bed, tucked the child's hair into the earlobe and started the pagutan back.

The pagutan is so soft and intoxicating. The hands have guerrilla to each side of the body making Nina moan restrained to feel the touch.

Not to forget Nazeef stroked and greeted their future baby.

"Nazeef." Nina's great-grandson couldn't take it anymore.

"Yes, beb."

"Now." whined Nina with a spoiled voice.

"Well, you ask, then I won't stop" said Nazeef then opened the pants that were still attached to his body.

"Well." said Nazeef when his sparrows had just entered a cage he hadn't visited this week.

The movement of the hips back and forth made the two mencacau mention the name of his partner.

Until the achievement is almost arrived, the race is increasingly deployed until the rachauan and han panjang village are heard in the room.

"You're crazy, beb." exclaimed Nina with a breath of panting masch.

Nazeef rolled to Nina's side. "Your body drives me crazy."

She covered her body and Nina hugged the woman and closed her eyes.

...****...

Tomorrow at the residence of Qenan and Nadira. The woman who had the title of queen in the house had been nagging because Qenan was making a tantrum again.

How not? her husband had asked for early morning service and went back to devouring it in the morning under the shower.

Not even the house maid dared to say hello to Nadira because her face was sour earlier.

"Bi, there's still no stock?" ask Nadira.

"Still, Him."

"I want to boil a shell. Can't aunt?" ask Nadira again.

"Can, madam prick me first let me prepare."

Nadira nodded and then went from the kitchen to the room again because her husband did not come down.

"Qenan.. What are you doing?" pekik Nadira immediately turned her body because she saw the strange behavior of her husband.

Qenan looked over and then chuckled. "Why are you back in the body? don't you feel it often?"

Want to know what Qenan did? her husband was holding a missile in front of a mirror.

"And you're still not using your hands?"

"No, I measured a missile. It seems to have grown well "

Nadira clucking. "Yes, the missile is getting fatter. Asshole to know."

Qenan laughed then turned Nadira's body and then kissed the woman's forehead with a potbellied.

"Thank you for being in my life, Ra."

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