A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Commemorative

The bell to mark the end of school has been heard, the residents of KUSUMA BANGSA High School scattered out of school, but not with Qenan and Nazeef. Sitting up straight lets anyone out of class except Nazeef.

"Awas, I want to go home" Nazeef said

But apparently Qenan did not want to hear still choose to sit just to prevent Nazeef from going out.

"Lo why from that sensi really? wonder me, again PMS boss?" tanyanya was astonished by Qenan's attitude.

Qenan breathed out after being asked like that, he himself did not understand with himself since he knew his best friend praised the beauty and dandy of his wife.

There's a feeling of unwillingness.

He also moved. "Follow me." he and Nazeef just obeyed.

Both roads go hand in hand. Nazeef faithfully followed Qenan's direction. No words came out of Qenan's mouth, making Nazeef even more astonished.

In his heart he counted how many words instead of sentences came out of Qenan's mouth during school, even his fingers moved along while remembering what was said.

Just then I asked ready for the task of continuing to answer his 'hem'. Continuing my time to the cafeteria there is no answer just rise doang. In the cafeteria I asked the pesen what his 'ordinary' answer was'. Last one was 'follow me'. Waahhs.. Really frugal, only four from morning until three. Nazeef's great-grandson in heart.

Unknowingly he shook his head and it did not escape the sight of the eagle Qenan eyes but he did not heed.

"Does we go to OSIS Qen's room?" nazeef asked back in wonder.

Again Qenan just shut up, open the door without permission to make the chairman of OSIS and its members terjankan shocked.

"What?" dion's asking isn't friendly.

Seeing Qenan still quietly understand if there is anything to talk about, he told the other OSIS members to go home first and let Qenan and Nazeef sit as they please.

Long enough they were silent until the sound of Qenan broke the silence.

"Is Nadira pretty?" her question looked at the faces of Nazeef and Dion alternately.

Nazeef and Dion glanced at each other as if confused as to why Qenan asked like that.

"Beauty." replied Nazeef casually making the eagle's eyes stare intently at him.

Emotions that had been mounting since last night he was resistant to want to give a bogeman to the face of Nazeef who replied to feel innocent.

Nazeef swallowed his coarse saliva when he realized Qenan's gaze turned sharp even the eagle's eyes were reddened with anger.

My mom pus, what's my fault? nadira is beautiful. Jerit Nazeef in heart.

Qenan turned to look at Dion no less sharply. "Is Nadira pretty?" ask her coldly.

Dion was asked like that and swallowed his saliva, although he often misunderstood Qenan but he knew, sometimes the question from Qenan a trap is the same as this.

What do I have to answer?

"No, Nadira is not beautiful." Dion preferred to lie because Nazeef honestly got that sharp look.

Hearing Dion lie also got a sharp glare from Qenan making the two men go back to swallowing his coarse saliva.

Qenan sighed neutralizing emotions that he himself was confused why this angry hearing someone else say Nadira is beautiful and bohay.

"Gue hates saying this to you guys, but as a form of warning, I had to say this, first, I don't like you guys saying my wife is pretty."

Nazeef and Dion looked at each other and looked strangely at Qenan.

"All right."

"And I don't like anyone saying bad to my wife." continued Qenan again.

Nazeef and Dion were flabbergasted by Qenan's remark, how could it not judge a person if that person was in his presence.

The two did not reply, better to look for safety they thought.

"Did you hear me?" qenan's jolt was answered a quick nod by Nazeef and Dion.

Second, Huh.. I'm sick of having to say this. Take your memories of the beautiful Nadira and bohay out of your heads."

Nazeef and Dion swallowed the saliva with difficulty, the throat felt choked.

"Zeef, Ion." Call Qenan, feeling unresponsive to the two of them.

"Third, last night I saw you two talking about Nadira in the study. So before I slash both throats, you guys quickly forget the memory of Nadira."

"Yes." I don't know why the two were clumsy and didn't fight back at all.

"One more.."

Huh another one? kesar.cit both.

"Don't think I'm jealous of you two. I just don't like what I admire about others."

What difference does it make to be jealous? jeez Qenan..

"You two can't look at Nadira's face for more than three seconds."

Qenan passed from the OSIS room leaving Nazeef and Dion stunned by the ubsurd warnings from Qenan.

"Where can it be just three seconds?" ask Nazeef who he knows.

Dion raised his shoulders.

...****...

In the office of Wijaya group that afternoon seemed slow when Nadira came to the office.

Maybe it's still a break.

After asking the receptionist and being allowed to go straight to the papa's office, Nadira stepped up for sure.

There are some employees in the office looking strangely at Nadira because the girl had just set foot into the office of Wijaya Group.

Want to know the heart of a Nadira? of course there is still a sense of disappointment in the papa but Nadira tried to be realistic course that it was fate and because of circumstances his papa had to leave him and his late mother Melati.

Nadira knocked on the door after being invited in, he went in and sat on the sofa in papa Surya's office. He could see papa Surya was busy checking the files helped by a guy who he estimated was 30 years old.

"Have you had lunch?" ask Papa Surya when he's done with the files.

Nadira just nodded.

"Next week we have an event at home" said papa Surya.

"What way is pa?" ask Nadira.

"Welcome to you and legalize you as a child papa." replied papa Surya looking at Nadira who was surprised to hear that.

"Do you have to pa?" ask Nadira listlessly.

"Must, and papa will also educate you."

"Pa.."

"Please let papa make amends for this papa son." said papa Surya softly with a sad face.

Seeing the sad face of the papa makes him unable to finally nod.

"But can Nadira stay alone?"

Papa Surya looked into Nadira's eyes. "Why is that? don't you want to stay with Papa and Dion? haven't you forgiven papa?" her cerca.

Nadira shakes. "It's not pa, Nadira just needs privacy, but Dira promises every day off will come to papa's house."

"All right.."

"Wido.. Please bring the file." said papa Surya swiftly Wido the assistant handed over the file containing the form of a campus.

"Here, fill out the form and deliver it here tomorrow so Wido takes care of it."

Nadira stared fixedly at the face of Wido like no stranger but he shook his head when people thought.

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