A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

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Nadira walks into the apartment with a lethargic face. Because he just wants papa Surya to know if Mama jasmine is dead and know if the child he left behind is himself. It does not have to be legal or until it has to continue its education.

But he believes destiny will bring him happiness.

Map contains the University files and data he put on the table and sit his butt closed his eyes for a moment.

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Nadira's eyes opened perfectly when he felt moist lips landed on his forehead and looked for the figure of the perpetrator who was standing in front of him.

"Qenan." he said.

"Why you?" ask Qenan while sitting next to Nadira.

Nadira shook his head and took the map on the table in hand to Qenan.

Qenan received the map and opened it and now he understood.

"You want to go to college?"

"Want anyway, that's what lists papa Surya." said Nadira.

Recalling about the sudden lecture he remembered something and would have repercussions with this secret marriage.

Suddenly Nadira lay down her body on the sofa with her head in pa ha Qenan. Find the best position there.

Qenan was treated like it became clumsy because this was the first time Nadira like this to him even though he could not deny there was a pleasant warm feeling in the heart to see Nadira act spoiled to him.

On the swab of Nadira's head on his lap with one more hand actively stroked every inch of Nadira's face and ended on the lips that he often called the blemish.

Qenan let out a long sigh as the desire for the ghai rah began to creep itself. He cursed himself who could not resist if it was close to Nadira.

"Bec.."

"Hem.."

"Are you tired tonight?" ask Qenan.

Nadira opened her eyes at the question and shook her head down there.

"No, at home papa also did not say anything. Why?"

"I want you."

Hearing the three key words of Qenan made him rise from his fall, staring into my eyes that had been mastered. With a smile he nodded in response.

Both their lips clashed with each other, smacking, and sucking sap looking for each other's pleasure.

Hands so active to every inch of Nadira's body, the whim sounded shahdu in Qenan's ears make it more eager to do further.

Qenan increasingly eager to add a trace of ownership in the innocent body of Nadira who resigned to his actions.

"You are in control." said Qenan and Nadira.

The beat, han village, racauan sounded simple to each other in the apartment of the young couple who were already halal but secretive.

Until the two arrive at the peak of pleasure make both their bodies convulsed to enjoy the remnants of the game.

Nadira's body collapsed in Qenan's arms with breathless breathing.

"There's plenty for Ra." said Qenan, returning Nadira's embrace.

Nadira only nodded weakly while closed. While Qenan again kissed Nadira's shoulder.

"Qenan.. Amusedly.." Nadira Whine.

Qenan chuckled and stopped his kiss. Then release the union by moaning at each other. With both plain circumstances Qenan holds Nadira to go into the bathroom to clean up without any more unification because he knows Nadira is tired with two releases.

"You just sit down.." qenan's decree after finishing cleaning himself and sitting Nadira in the front seat of the dressing table he took contraceptives and a glass of water to drink to Nadira and drink it directly into Nadira's mouth.

Turn on the hairdryer and start drying Nadira's long hair.

"Why should her brown color?" ask Qenan in the middle of his activity.

"Because I like."

Qenan. "Tomorrow there's an event at the school celebrating the victory of our basketball team, come yes.."

Nadira saw Qenan's flat face, he still did not expect with Qenan's handsome face was often his pleading speech but his facial reaction remained the same, flat.

"Holy or what?"

"From the morning until school at a late-night free show."

"Yes, I came with you at night."

"You come from the morning." please Qenan.

Hearing Qenan's plea made him swallow a coarse salivary. Does Qenan not think that he is no longer a High School boy?

I have to what? ticklish me..

"You are silent as an answer." said Qenan again.

"But.."

"There is no rebuttal of Ra.."

Nadira just resigned. "But I took Nina ya."

Qenan nodded then walked towards the closet to put on clothes.

"Qenan.. I don't know any shame anymore." jolted Nadira as she saw Qenan take off the towel wrapped around her waist.

Qenan just laughed while continuing to wear clothes after that he opened Nadira's closet to choose clothes for Nadira to wear.

"This is your shirt."

"Thank you, you're out."

"Who what? I'm gonna sleep this."

Nadira stomps his feet to the floor annoyed with Qenan, he is very embarrassed if he has to change clothes in front of Qenan.

"I'm ashamed of Nan.. Get out first." throw Nadira out.

"I've seen all Ra.. The shape I memorized too."

Nadira glared at hearing that. "The Qenan omes.. It's out there, iihh.."

Finally Qenan came out with a laugh making Nadira smile. Until now he still held back his feelings, he was afraid that if this marriage they could not maintain, he changed the sheets and a new blanket for them to sleep.

Qenan came in after Nadira was dressed and they chose to sleep hugging each other under a thick blanket.

...****...

Tonight Nazeef is walking alone with one of his girlfriends, but believe me there is not one girl among his girlfriends who can make him fall in love.

Just as a collection.

His car drove slowly as his eyes caught the figure of a girl he knew with his speech that was always sniffling at him.

"Well, why would he walk alone at night? even it's quiet again." he said still watching the girl.

"Who is she beb? recognize?" ask Piyu's girl named Risa.

Nazeef cleared his throat after realizing that there was someone else next to him.

"Yes familiar." she answered briefly.

"Your boyfriend too?" ask Risa who does know that Nazeef is a playboy.

"No, she's the Qenan boss's girlfriend. You wait here, yeah.." Nazeef stopped the car right next to Nina.

Yes, the girl who was walking alone was Nina the friend of Nadira. He just came home this time because of the afternoon shif turn.

"He Kriting." call Nazeef because Nina's hair is long.

Nina continued to walk without regard to the voice she knew was calling out to her. He kept walking to his ears.

But his steps stopped when his hand was pulled Nazeef until he was in the arms of Nazeef.

Degs.. Degs.. Degs..

Both hearts beat faster and for a moment both Nazeef and Nina were fixated in that position.

My heart is god.. Jumping around like jumping rope. Nina's screams in the heart.

Why do you think gini? do I have congenital heart disease? ask Nazeef inwardly.

"Kyya... Lepasin.. Look for your chance." cried Nina after the consciousness approached.

"My ears.. Can't you not scream it." Nazeef grumbled his ears.

"Basic Playboy stamp salted fish."

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