A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Weddings

"Just make note of the names of the two of you. And his dowry." said the village chief.

Now Qenan and Nadira have been in Giring into the mosque to be married by an ustadz. Both can only resign rather than having to be in arak around the village.

Nadira already wears a Hodie belonging to Qenan because the clothes worn by her are no longer worthy.

Both of them wrote their names and Qenan issued all the cash in the wallet that he would use for dowry.

Oh the al. Just a million. Qenan murmured in his heart.

"How are you ready? you should first read the sentence of his kabul ijab." said pak ustadz and nod as Qenan's answer.

He then read the name of his future wife and the name of his father-in-law.

In-law? I never even dreamed of marriage at High School Gini. Wijaya Surya? kayak is no stranger.

"Where? are you ready?" ask mr. ustadz.

Qenan nodded for sure.

"Oh yeah where's your hape? let me video in your marriage contract as proof." exclaimed the village chief and Qenan handed over the latest expensive mobile phone.

The village head pointed at Qenan's cell phone camera until the faces of Qenan and Nadira also pak ustadz.

"Bismillaahirrahmaanirrahiim, by invoking the mercy and blessing of Allah SWT, by, I Marry and Marry Nadira Fazilla Zharifa bint Surya Wijaya with you Qenan Abraham bin Reno Abraham with the judge with a million paid in cash"

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Nadira Fazilla Zharifa bint Surya Wijaya for me with the mascawin paid in cash."

"How's witness?"

LEGITIMATE

LEGITIMATE

Having to repeat twice the sentence of the new kabul ijab Qenan smoothly pronounce it and now Qenan and Nadira have officially become husband and wife in series.

Nadira kissed the back of Qenan takzim's hand. There was a strange sigh in the hearts of the two. Moreover, Qenan who was never close even at the touch of a girl.

Nadira was still silent because all these events happened in one night. On the eve of the new year he caught his girlfriend cheating even making out, almost in rape, and married a person he did not know.

Both are now in the Qenan sports car. There was no opening sound, even Qenan's car was still silent. Both are pervading their minds.

"Where's your home address?" tanya Qenan broke the silence.

"Huh? l'm?"

Qenan clucked. "Have this way. What sins have I committed in the past." Mumbled Qenan.

"Where is your house?" Ask Qenan again.

"Cook at my house? you want my cerein? gosh darn.. How many minutes of marriage do you want to be in the widow. Damn my life."

Qenan gawked at Nadira's words until he touched Nadira's forehead.

"If you talk in the filter. Who wants a widow? I'm anter to lo's house to take your clothes and keep us to my apartment."

Nadira manggut-mangut understood. "Say dong from earlier I didn't misunderstand."

"Kc..Where is your home address? a lot of talk from before."

Nadira thumped lips. "Gue doesn't have a house."

Qenan who was about to turn on the car engine he turned to look at Nadira. "Where have you been living?"

"In kosan." said Nadira relaxed.

What difference? Gosh darn.. Suddenly Qenan felt angry at the girl who was just a few minutes ago he married. Could have high blood if lingering against his wife thought Qenan.

"Where is kosan?" Qenan let out a long sigh neutralizing his emotions.

"Not far from here, ten minutes after being on the public road."

Qenan nodded directly at the red sports car coming out of the village that got them stuck in marriage.

"Right turn and then there will be a small alley you just wait there. My car cannot pass."

It was chatty, now it's so cute. Crazy for what? I just realized that I am handsome. But who was that name?

"Not to be looked at. I know I'm handsome." Qenan said while staying focused on the streets that are still crowded because many people welcome the new year.

Nadira did not answer and turned his face towards the car window. He was ashamed to see Qenan's handsome face.

Ahhh.. My heart wants to be broken. In reprimand so I gini especially until .... Why is my mind so perverted? fitting same brother Rendi I never perverted gini. What are the thoughts of a married woman?

Qenan's car has stopped in Nadira's kosan alley.

"Lo can go home if you want to go home."

"Udah cepetan take your clothes. I'm waiting here. No old man."

"Yes bring." said Nadira as he got out of Qenan's car.

Qenan glared at the voice of Nadira. Just this time there are people who call it 'bawel'. The predicate of a cold guy is dazzling as if lost because of Nadira and his own wife.

"It could hurt my high blood. Where else is that girl.."

15 Minutes had passed Nadira had just arrived before Qenan and it made him even more upset.

"Lo was there just grabbing this one little bag thing?"

Nadira just nodded with an innocent face. And managed to upset someone Qenan again.

"His mood is not just your brain is slow, your movement is also" said Qenan as he drove the car to his apartment.

"Look, you said I was slow.. You're a pin."

Qenan no longer answered because he did not want to have high blood pressure at a young age.

...****...

Now the two had arrived at Qenan's modest apartment. Nadira stepped in with her eyes constantly dizzy looking at every corner of the room.

Missquen Nadira's soul thrashed.

"This is my apartment."

"Gue knows where my apartment might be."

Qenan only sighed as his long feeling of talking to Nadira really drained the peace of heart.

Always create a sensi aka emotion.

"Okay if so we sleep first, tomorrow we just talk about how the continuation of our marriage. Our room is there." Qenan continued to suppress his emotions on Nadira.

"We?"

Nah.. Looky. Since Qenan tried to be patient with Nadira, this has been done again.

"Yes, there's only one room. But if you want to sleep on the floor, too."

Qenan just passed by entering her room towards the bathroom. He was tired because at three in the morning he was still awake when the next morning there was a basketball training schedule with his team.

Outside the bathroom, Nadira fell asleep on a large Qenan bed.

Thirty minutes later Qenan came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.

His eyes caught the figure of the girl who just a few hours ago he married in series. Qenan let out a long sigh thinking about what he should do with this marriage.

Finished wearing clothes he did not go to sleep. Sitting on the sofa while looking at the face of Nadira who was asleep.

From a distance of a few meters he can see the face of Nadira is beautiful and cute. His nose is not too sharp but not pugnacious. Natural red lips are not thin but not thick either.

Unbeknownst to Qenan his lips had a smile staring at the girl on his bed. And he chose to sleep on the couch tonight.

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Seriate..