A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Son-in-law and in-law

"Oppa." muttered Melinda when she had just entered the apartment to find Dion there. His heart grew increasingly sliced to find the two food boxes on the table still wrapped neatly.

Remembering that he had lunch so greedy and did not mind Rian accompanying him.

"Eh, are you home?" Dion kissed Melinda's forehead and stomach in turn.

Melinda looked at the two food boxes and then looked at Dion. "Oppa haven't eaten yet?"

Dion shook his head. "I forgot that you were allowed to go out to eat. I bought food too." The husband of Melinda looked grim as he scratched the nape of the neck.

Dion's reply further made his heart feel squeezed. "Let's eat." take him to make up for the guilt.

"You haven't eaten yet?" tanya Dion started to worry especially Melinda shook her head.

Dion immediately led Melinda to sit down and provide food for her wife. "Eat. I thought you were out eating. Get used to it even outside without me it's always eating when hungry."

Really, Dion's attention made Melinda's chest tight. As much as possible to hold back tears so as not to spill in front of her husband.

Melinda ate in silence and answered what Dion was talking about. Forced to put on a cheerful face to look fine.

After cleaning the table and throwing away the used food box, Melinda followed the husband who was sitting pensively.

He took a deep breath and sat on Dion's lap. "Oppa why?"

Dion shook his head and made Melinda kiss the man's chin.

"Ruler." ledek Dion pinched Melinda's cheeks that looked more and more chubby.

"Oppa, it hurts." Melinda whined her hand down Dion's neck.

The kiss landed on Melinda's lips and then bit her so hot on the wife.

Melinda herself is not angry because she enjoys even sitting has changed face to face with Dion without taking off pagutan.

Melinda's skills make Dion soar. His touches were able to make Dion intoxicated. Carefully Dion carried Melinda into the room.

Slowly lay the wife down and play back on her body. "Papi wants to see you yes" he said after his face was right faced with Melinda's stomach that already looked distended.

"Now, pi." Melinda's whine can't stand Dion's game at the core.

Dion smiled triumphantly upon hearing Melinda's whining because that was what she wanted.

"I work, yes." asked Melinda to change position to be on top.

Dion nodded resignedly under Melinda's control. The sound of the delicious introduction filled the room.

A few hours later, Melinda was drowning in Dion's arms. This afternoon's game is deliberately more aggressive in order to forget the shadow of Rian and his mistakes have hidden an accidental meeting with the married man.

"I have to get back to the office."

Melinda just nodded because her body was so tired.

Dion slowly broke down his arms and came down from the bed, quoting their clothes on the floor to put them in his nightgown. After that, go to the bathroom and clean yourself up.

After the bath, Melinda was still asleep. He smiled considering how wild Melinda's game was. Satisfied to look at Melinda, then move to take her change of clothes.

...****...

The Qenan office. This afternoon Qenan comes Papa Reno. Actually this is not the first time to visit the Company owned by his son.

Facts as now. Like the T-shirt business, Cafe and Resto continued to move forward without his help. Now the Factory and Company began to develop and he was just accompanying him.

"So, when are you gonna hold Papa Company, boy?" ask Papa Reno while plucking Garuda atom beans from a jar on the front desk of Qenan's sofa room.

"For Papa's grandson. I still want to focus on my factory, Pa." said Qenan rise up to the Papa on the sofa.

Papa Reno clucked. "Nadira told me to learn to manage your cafe or shirt. It's not hard to take care of everything."

Qenan. "No, pa. Qenan doesn't want Rara to work. Enough at home and receive money from Qenan."

"Why are you so curbed by papa's son-in-law? How do you want to grow then?"

"Qenan's money was enough for Rara's living expenses and Qenan's children would later be "chic Qenan later.

"Whoa. Mostly because you don't want Nadira in the lyrics of other men, right? basic jealousy." Papa Reno's banter was still engrossed with a snack on the table.

Qenan was silent because that was the main reason for not allowing Nadira to work.

"Papa not jealous if mama approached another man? is it okay that you love and love Mama Qenan?" ask Qenan with a glance.

Papa Reno who was asked like that immediately swallowed the garuda atom beans round and round. Not to justify the words of his son. But looking at Qenan's gaze was like looking at himself. Very simila.

"Where maybe papa is. Can be found in papa if not jealous. Just a day papa did not ask news of your mama must have nagged at length." explained papa Reno to Qenan.

"Suami is afraid of wife." burleshed Qenan chuckled.

...****...

The Qenan house. Mom and daughter-in-law just finished making brownies. I don't know why Nadira always liked the dark chocolate sweet cake.

"Ma, can Dira eat now?" nadira asked, staring at the brownies with a hungry look.

Mama Sinta laughed at the look on her daughter-in-law's face. "Eat it, Ra. It's also made for you to eat."

Nadira's smile expands and then takes two pieces and then devours the brownies.

"What's up, ma?" tanya Nadira still enjoys brownies.

"Good dad. Now it is still in Qenan's office." said mama Sinta was watching Nadira.

"Are you often in Qenan's stay like this in old pregnancy?" asked Mama Sinta to be upset with her son.

Nidira turned to look at Mama Sinta. "Gak ma, Dira often join Qenan everywhere until the mother's son was stamp scared of his wife because Dira ngintilin mulu. Moreover, their business partners are many beautiful girls and sek si. Not to mention the Cafe customers who are still the same kesentilan Qenan." Nadira because that's what he's natural.

Mama Sinta laughed at the heart of a daughter-in-law. It turned out that it was not only her who was upset at the people around her husband.

"Mama is so good now. Is this the risk of having a Caucasian husband, Ra?"

Nadira raises her shoulders and strokes her distended stomach. "I don't know, ma. Maybe it is. I always wanted to have a husband. But it turns out this looks like you're married." He chuckled with his own answer.

"That's a kekeh?"

"Mama must know if the bule is how in the room?"

The gazes of the in-laws and son-in-law met with intent smiles then burst into laughter.

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