A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Obviousness

After getting a call from the papa, Dion went straight to a Japanese restaurant according to the address sent by Surya papa. It just so happens that he hasn't had lunch since school.

Ask the waiter where the VIP room on behalf of papa Surya then step into the room.

"Nadira.." he muttered wonder why there was Nadira along with papa Surya.

Nadia nodded with a smile.

"Sit down for lunch after we just talk" said Papa Surya.

They eat in silence only the sound of the clangs of spoons and forks clashing with plates becomes the entertainment of their ears even though they are not affected.

After finishing their lunch, they remained silent. Papa Surya cleared his throat before starting to speak.

"Nadira this is your half-sister" said Surya.

"WHAT?" dion asked surprised even his voice raised.

"Let down your voice Dion." Papa Surya snapped back.

"How can you?" ask Dion lirih.

Circumstances make him a dissident child when in front of his father due to divorce and disappointment towards the mother does not care about him at all. The envy of the life of the mother seemed happier without remembering her, and also the envy of seeing the harmonious Qenan family even though her parents were both busy with work.

Finally papa Surya explained everything and saw the silence of Nadira signifies that the explanation is true.

I feel very close to Nadira even though I just met. I'm actually his half-sister.

"Do you know each other?" ask Papa Surya after explaining everything.

"Yes." said the two at the same time.

"Good, Nadira.. Stay with papa and Dion." he asked.

Nadira could only swallow the salivary felt rough. It was impossible to stay with them while she was a wife.

"Later Nadira think again pa.."

"Yes, papa has to go back to the office. Talk to the two of you to be more familiar." papa Surya rose up to Nadira and kissed the top of his head.

After Surya's father, Nadira and Dion are silent with their own thoughts but Dion remembers something.

"Lo has to hold me accountable, come with me." Dion pulls Nadira's hand to follow her.

Nadira can only follow where Dion took him. If others saw the two of them like lovers who were fighting because Dion's face flushed with anger.

Dion's car drove at an above average speed to make Nadira grip tightly his seatbelt.

"Dion.. I don't want to die yet, crazy lo.." said Nadira was very afraid when Dion overtaking with another vehicle.

Nadira finally breathed a sigh of relief as Dion's car stopped safely. His breath was wheezing as if he had just run a marathon around the complex.

"Why go to Qenan's apartment?" it looked like a basement of Qenan's apartment.

"Udah come with me, I must teach him a lesson."

Dion pulled Nadira's hand back until the owner grimaced. They walked towards Qenan's apartment but there was no one they were looking for.

Dion takes Nadira back to Nazeef's apartment hoping the wanted man is there. Dion pressed Nazeef's apartment password which he knew first turned out to be the same password.

They went inside, with Dion's broad steps approaching the two companions.

*bugh

Bugh*

"Bang sat's.. You mean what ha?" nazeef snapped at Dion who was about to deliver another blow.

"Qenan.." cried Nadira hysterically to see her battered husband immediately approached her who had fallen to the floor.

The three boys only realized that there was Nadira there too. So did Dion forget his half-brother.

"Aren't you pa-pa? is this sick?" her reflection was worried about cupping Qenan's handsome face.

Not answering but smiling at hearing a question from Nadira.

"Why smile?" nadira asked confused.

"I'm glad you're worried about me, that means you're not angry with me anymore." Qenan was honest because he was afraid that Nadira would be angry all day.

"It feels like the world belongs to both of you?" chirps Dion.

Nadira turned towards Dion with a pitying face. "Dion please.."

Qenan saw Nadira pleading like that making her even more suspicious and jealous.

"You two came?" the question was cold after sitting on the sofa.

Nadira sat down on the sofa next to Qenan looking into his eyes, hearing the question made him swallow the saliva repeatedly. The throat felt choked to explain everything.

"Yes we both came, I'm holding you accountable to Nadira because you're already ML with my brother." Nadira did not answer but Dion.

"Sister?" tanya Qenan and Nazeef in unison.

Qenan turned to look at Nadira asking for an explanation of the purpose of Dion's words and Nadira's nod became an answer for him.

"How come? why don't you tell me Ra? you're hiding this from me? have you." sarcasm Qenan left those who are still beset with their own thoughts.

Nadira covered her face with both hands feeling trouble coming to him.

"You better take care of Qenan first Ra.. Let Dion take care of me." Nazeef looked at the pity Nadira felt pity.

Nadira opened his face to look at Nazeef and then followed Qenan.

While Nazeef and Dion were still silent. Nazeef sighed before explaining the reality of Qenan and Nadira's relationship.

"Why did you say Nadira's sister?"

"Because Nadira's my half-brother. She's the first wife I've hidden my bokap."

"What's? for what?"

"For whatever.

Dion told him everything he heard from Surya's father's story, including his mother's actions that set them apart.

"It turns out that his behavior is more than monsters." said Nazeef.

"Kc.. I know."

"Dion, can I still believe you after that misunderstanding?" nazeef asked seriously and replied to a nod from Dion.

"They married siri."

Dion's eyes glared at it as if the tongue had become weak to speak, the mouth tightly clenched as if it was difficult to open.

"Their new year's night is married and now Nadira's status is as fateful as she is. Secret wife."

...****...

In Qenan's apartment.

The two of them were still silent but Qenan vented his emotions by hitting his hand against the wall.

He felt toyed with and lied to by Nadira, a girl who had captured his heart without being realized by him.

"Qenan.. Don't be gini, let's talk carefully." said Nadira afraid to see the anger of Qenan.

Hearing Nadira make a sound then makes him look sharply at him.

"Now you are satisfied? are you satisfied to have helped your sister get revenge on me? ANSWER!!!" snapped Qenan approached Nadira in an emotional state.

Clearly visible in Nadira's eyes Qenan's hands were clenched with hardened jaws and also sharp eyes were now flushed with emotion.

He looked down unable to bear Qenan's gaze, his guts creeping out instantly as Qenan's hand clenched his chin up to lift up to Qenan.

"Why not answer?" ask Qenan coldly.

"Sa-sick." Her great-grandson felt pain in her chin.

Roughly Qenan threw out his grip. He felt his pride had been trampled by Nadira.

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Seriate..