A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

A SECRET WIFE of High School Children
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"Oh my God my eyes are stained.. Hhuuwwahhh's.." The screams of a girl echo in a room as she sees something new in her life.


The lovers were aghast and distanced each other's faces.


"He kriting.. Couldn't you yell, could you?"


Yes, the girl who shouted was Nina saw Nazeef was kissing with the girl who had one car with her and Nazeef, Risa.


Nina who was still closing her eyes reluctantly opened.


Damn, my eyes are no longer holy. Besides playboy he's also perverted. Isshh..


"Sorry I don't know if there are still people" Nina said.


"Did you enter the boss' room?"


"Tonight it was my turn to clean up the boss's room. Can you do that somewhere else? I want to go home quickly. I'm sleepy." said Nina without looking at the lovers.


Nazeef glared at the voice of Nina who had no fear of him even though he was also the boss at this Cafe.


"Beb, like I still have work here, you can go home alone right?" nazeef asked Risa.


"OK, but don't forget to pick me up tomorrow huh.." said Risa then kissed Nazeef's cheek making Nina glare at the embarrassing scene.


"Has right, wong is equally perverted." muttered Nina looked down at her shoes not realizing that in the room there was only herself and Nazeef alone.


"Ehem." Nazeef cleared his throat, causing Nina to hold her head back.


"She wants to clean? hurry up." Nazeef said with his arms crossed over his chest and leaned against his desk.


Inside Qenan's workspace were two special desks for Qenan and Nazeef as well as two sofas in the corner of the room. A single sofa and a long sofa with a glass table in the middle. Behind Qenan's desk is a bookcase with a height of 2.5 meters that contains bookkeeping reports every month.


While in the Nazeef section there is only a shelf that contains photos of himself with Qenan. In the room there is also a small room that contains a single bed and a bathroom.


"Lo can't get out?" drive Nina to get a freak out from Nazeef.


Nazeef walked up to Nina making her step back. He could see that Nazeef's eyes did not emit the usual irritating aura. That look changed.


Soft gaze?


"What makes you hate me?" ask Nazeef gently.


Nina smiled obliquely hearing Nazeef's soft voice as she spoke to him at first.


"Change the way you talk to me, disgust me."


Nina chose to leave the room. No one knew what had happened between him and Nazeef in the past until Nina felt hatred for Nazeef.


Her morning...


"Qenan.. Why would you leave? how's my show going?" Nadira Rengek.


Today Qenan and nazeef no work requires both permission not to enter the school.


"I'm just going to Depok Ra.. There's an important guest there and I have to be the same Nazeef who welcomed him."all persuasions have been qeenan do.


"May I be selfish?" asked Nadira who was already crying in Qenan's arms.


Qenan himself had dyed Nadira's head. He also did not want to go but the cafe in the city of Depok the arrival of the mayor.


Isn't that a pride for the business owner? and he wanted himself to welcome the mayor, but seeing the wife crying made his heart waver.


"I promise I'll come to your show Ra.."


Nadira looked up at Qenan as if asking for certainty. And Qenan nodded.


"I promise. Do not cry, have a pug nose, lips blemish, cook want to add puffy eyes?" goda Qenan and managed to make Nadira chuckle even though the tears have not stopped.


"The base of Qenan sucks, the base of the living statue." ledek Nadira in the middle of her sobs.


"Bright.. Where is my husband? why just ask that? that flat plate face so, rarely smile again. Good thing it's handsome." Nadira sewot. The sadness just seemed to disappear.


"I'm going ya."


Nadira nodded weakly. "Be careful."


"Yes. Your apartment I've rented next door, it's been cleaned as well." Qenan kissed Nadira's forehead and lips and got into the car.


Nadira continued to look at Qenan's car that had been away, this was the first time she was in Qenan far away because usually her husband if visiting his place of business only in Jakarta alone.


He knows the distance between Jakarta and Depok is not far but because today is his show, the sadness suddenly came to his heart.


"Immediately get ready, it's enough to see your girlfriend's car" said someone who made Nadira jumped in shock.


Nadira turned around to see a very annoying person in his opinion.


"Can't you bother people?" ask Nadira ketus.


"We're late come on." Wido pulled Nadira's hand making the owner of the hand rebel.


"Om, don't gini dong.. Release iihh.." Nadira jerked his hands until he missed.


"Good." Wido opened the car door with a smile looking at Nadira's annoyed face.


"Gue won't sit in front."


"Sopan Nadira.."


"Kc.. I don't want to sit next to you."


"Come in." said Wido again.


Nadira stomped his feet and entered the car sitting next to the steering chair. Until now he has not remembered who Wido really is.


"Who the hell is this?"


"Wido."


Nadira just cut his lips just chose to look out the car window.


...****...


Dion stared at the Lake in Situ Lembang Park. If his heart is not okay, he will be there.


The shady place and many provide chairs is perfect for residents of Jakarta to be a place of refreshing.


In the middle of the lake there is a fountain and many lotus flowers there. In the park it is widely grown green plants including green sente ornamental plants.


Today Dion didn't go to school and chose to be here sitting for hours. Again he felt heartache towards his own biological mother.


Earlier, he had contacted the mother hoping to come to the hotel where Nadira event will be held. But the mother's answer made him hurt again.


Not only once Dion asked her to come to Indonesia because she wanted to meet and say that she was very longing but the answer from her mother remained the same.


"Mom can't Dion, mama's kids here need mama more."


Then how are you doing with her? he lived as a teenager until now without the affection of his parents.


The mother was busy with her new family happiness while the father was busy with work and treating his own heartache.


Dion is the proof of the divorce of his parents.


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