A SECRET WIFE of High School Children
Shopping
Nadira scratched an eyebrow and even moved into her hair after listening to Qenan's words. There was a sense of regret for praising the other man in front of Qenan.
Even now Nadira beat his lips that often talk carelessly. Seeing Qenan is still on one of the benches that are useful as training the chest muscles.
"Nan." called him and made Qenan turn his head towards him.
"Udah yuk, take a shower and keep us eating dinner. Don't think about what I said. Sorry."
Qenan stopped his activities and walked towards him. He immediately embraced Qenan's arm that was already soaked in sweat.
"You're so much better looking than anyone, baby. Never insecure it. Sorry if I spoke wrong."
"Really?"
Nadira nodded. "sorry. Never talk about surgery or anything. You're perfect."
"really? won't fall in love with that doctor or any guy?"
Nadira shakes. "My love for you is like a journey. It starts forever and never ends."
Hearing Nadira's words, Qenan smiled. The smile she had missed since morning.
"Honey, here deh nduk." said Nadira looking up waiting for Qenan to duck.
Cup
"Let's go to the room, you take a shower and I wait for you" Nadira said after peeping Qenan's cheek.
In the room there was no other activity but to clean up and Nadira painstakingly prepared clothes and rubbed off Qenan's hair.
After that, they went down to dinner together. Daily storytelling is done because today they are not together as usual.
"Darling, my sister can go to college again?"
"Can. Science is important, baby."
"Work appropriate majors can?"
"May, but at home teach our children. I'll pay a salary."
Nadira gaped at the answer from Qenan. "Sorry young master, have you forgotten that I am the queen here? I have a lot of money."
Qenan chuckled and put down the iPad and looked at his wife. "I think by building the foundation of the Kindergarten and PAUD school it's better, baby. You manage it. I know, you want street kids to go to school, right?"
Nadira nodded. It is true that he really wants to have a place to accommodate children who can not afford to be able to feel the school without having to pay dearly.
"So inget the orphanage. Want to meet." chirps Nadira makes Qenan upset.
"Remember belly hdah getting distended. Don't be weird."
Nyali Nadira ciut if Qenan had spoken so firmly to him. And he doesn't want to take any chances either.
"Why are you so bad?" muttered Nadira lirih who still heard by Qenan.
"I'm not fierce, just now have to be firm with you."
Nadira could only pout. "Tomorrow we'll shop for more supplies.."
"Yes." Yeah."
The two went into the room to clean themselves first and then slept together.
...****...
As planned last night. Today after lunch, Qenan emptied his schedule to accompany his wife. But apparently Nazeef and Dion do not want to miss.
The three pregnant women with the title of wife both raise their hands in front of the husband.
"Where are your credit cards?" nazeef asked as he pulled out his wallet and picked up one of his credit cards and gave it to Nina.
"There was. But more satisfied than the money of the husbands." chirped Nadira immediately snatched the wallet Qenan.
"Don't slow down, Ra."
Sure enough, Nadira immediately slowed his steps. The husbands just sit waiting for the wives because they are currently in the store women's clothes are not baby equipment.
Do not want to help because their wives are only asking for good opinions or not instead of asking for help to choose.
In between waiting, they took the time to check the work. "Qen, soon there's an annual seminar on our t-shirt brand."
Qenan nodded. "Lo it's just."
Nazeef. "Always that, even though our business is the brain lo."
"Come on."
"Gue look at Rara's health first. If we can take him away."
...****...
"Why is this dres so pretty?" sudang Nadira upset because for him even though the dres is beautiful but will not be beautiful if he who wears it in a bulging state.
"Yes, wait for the birth, Ra." said Nina understood the hardness of her best friend.
"Gue even misses wearing pants again." chirped Nina later.
"Lo mah stomach is still small distended, can still pack pants even though sleeping pants doang. Lah me? not to mention that my husband often forbid me to pack daleman."
"Didn't be ashamed, are you?" ask Nina sewot.
"No, same with my husband. It's good to be ashamed and shameless."
Nina could only shake her head because Nadira's answer was so vul gar for her. Because he's not.
"The husband likes to see his wife know, Na. But enough if only the two. Because I also like to see Qenan not wearing clothes. Torn bread and his field chest, you know."
Nina was increasingly astonished to snort to the bawdy of her best friend. "Lo perverted, Dir."
Nadira and Nina laughed. The two were separated from Melinda because the woman was picking night uniforms.
"I think I have fallen from Qenan. Lo mah yummy in the apartment both free to wear clothes or not. Lah me? that's why I don't want Qenan to come out just wearing pants without a shirt."
"But I salute you guys until now look cool even though they had separated because of other odang."
Nadira clucking. Don't know if he and Qenan are better and that should end up fighting in bed this morning.
"Dira." Call Nina whisper.
"What?"
"Lo same boss Qenan did not admit it fitting when?"
Nadira was silent for a moment. "It is obligatory in the morning, if the night is frequent but the morning is obligatory. Afternoon if tempted by me. Why?"
Nina swallows the saliva hearing Nadira's reply. Didn't expect his best friend to make love to Qenan that often.
"If you're with Nazeef?"
The question made him not confident to answer and he realized why they often quarreled because he was serving Nazeef.
"Gue knows that you're rare, right? probably pregnant. But back again, our husband is still young blood. Moreover, your husband has never felt before you were married. And he used to if he wanted to check in right away. Now it's your job to give him back his spirit."
"Yes, I understand."
Nadira pulls Nina onto a shelf with lingerie hanging there and they choose it without their husband's knowledge.
...****...
"Oppa, I'm going to the toilet for a second huh." Melinda's permission to Dion.
"You want to be accompanied?"
Nina shakes. "I'm alone."
After getting permission from Dion, Melinda exited the store walking in search of a public toilet in the Mall. Go in and finish what you want to finish.
But how shocked Melinda was when she came out of the toilet because her body was in someone's arms.
The one who has never appeared in his life again. Melinda knows this guy. Very familiar.
Even if Dion doesn't marry her, it's this guy who keeps on with her. The smell of a masculine body that is still in memory.
Still same.
"I miss you, you."
Deg
Melinda shakes. This is not true, he continued to thrash for a hug that was so tight immediately released because he also did not want anyone to see himself with other men.
"Let's just like this for a second, Meli."
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