A SECRET WIFE of High School Children
Qenan.
Now Nadira was in his room at the house of Surya papa. Something he never expected at all.
Light pink room with mosaic wallpaper, with matching furniture. Also combined with white and other beautiful decorations such as dolls.
"Lo's a nice room, Dir." praised Nina.
"Not as good as my room as Qenan's in the apartment."
Nina thumped lips. "He's married, the room without ventilation feels good with the person we love."
The two laughed out loud confirming Nina's words.
"Bright.. Now what's your relationship with Nazeef?" ask Nadira.
"Don't say his name? eneg I horrified him." said Nina lazy.
"Lo mah that.. Play secret the same as me.." Nadira pretends to sulk.
"We used to stitch out the deck and it was almost made up."
Nadira was surprised to immediately justify the sitting position facing Nina. The two are currently sitting in the middle of a king-size Nadira bed.
"Seriously? how constantly?" nadira asked curiously.
"That day, when I got home from work, I made an agreement with Nazeef to go home together, he waited in the parking lot. At that time I wanted to accept her love." Nina's face turned sad.
"Keep what happened Na?"
"Gue look at my own eyes he's kissing Risa's girlfriend Nazeef who knows she's a playboy." Without feeling the tears Nina had flowed and Nadira immediately grabbed her best friend.
"Sorry I've made you to the story."
"No pa-pa, I'm not feeling good right now."
Nadira unravels her arms and wipes away Nina's tears.
"Don't cry, mending we clean first abis bath."
Nina nodded in agreement and let Nadira clean up first.
...***...
In the next room, in Dion's room.
Dion was engrossed in his painting and Nazeef was busy with his cell phone while Qenan was walking around in a row thinking about his wife in the next room. They had changed into Dion's clothes.
"Gue wants to go to Nadira's room" he said, making Dion and Nazeef cluck.
"Kc.. A Qenan that is flat and can cover what is felt has now changed. And it's because of my brother." ledek Dion immediately laughed with Nazeef.
Qenan glared and confirmed inwardly. At that moment, Qenan's face turned as flat as before.
He's cleared his throat. "Gue's going to Nadira's room."
"Why are you?" ask Dion.
"You go to sleep, sleep with me."
Dion felt anxious immediately throwing a brush that was nearby. His best friend this one looks very anxious if it's raging.
Puukks
"Damn lo." Qenan's murmur made Dion and Nazeef laugh again.
"Udah lo sleeps here, there's Nina in Nadira Qen's room and you haven't had a break from Depok until now" Nazeef said.
Qenan picked up the brush and placed it near Dion while muttering languidly.
"Can I sleep not hugging Nadira?"
Dion who heard that was just a nod of his head felt that the person who was with him in this room was not the Qenan he knew.
Finally Qenan chose to lay down his body on the bed, pulling a blanket over his body to the stomach. He closed his eyes because he was so tired.
Being more mature than those his age was very heavy for him. Where her friends are still busy hanging out with friends or girlfriends spending monthly money from parents while she has to maintain her heart and attitude to the opposite sex because she is married, and, he also had to work hard to provide a living for his wife.
Seeing Qenan was asleep there was a sense of unease in the hearts of his two friends. They know that Qenan feels guilty for Nadira who failed to fight for their relationship, but they confirmed what papa Surya said and they regretted that Qenan had done that to a relationship that was not yet strong.
An hour later Qenan woke up to surprise his two best friends instead of playing.
"Damn it.. Lo kayak pocong suddenly rose up." Nazeef grumbled as he stroked his chest.
Qenan got up and made the bed without responding to Nazeef's grunts. Afterwards he stepped out of the room but only a few steps he had to stop because of Dion's speech.
"Where are you going Qen?"
Qenan turned to look at Dion with hands that had been exposed to dye paint.
"You go to Nadira's room."
Qenan's picking lips. "Just a minute."
I can't sleep if I don't hug Nadira Qenan replied in my heart.
He came out of the room directly knocking slowly next to his room, Nadira's room. Long enough he waited to finally open up as well.
Nina opened the door. "Eh boss Qenan."
Because the one who opened the door was Nina making him put on a flat face as usual. He did not even answer Nina's words.
"Nadira in the boss, just go in.. I came out first." said Nina clumsily looking at Qenan's flat face even after she told Nadira there was no answer from Qenan.
After Nina came out and the room door was closed, Nadira was staring at the laptop that was on. You can guess if Nadira is watching her favorite dramas.
Qenan sighed to see Nadira looking fine even though he himself was so worried Nadira was crying or angry because he failed to admit their secret marriage.
"Honey.." call Qenan.
Nadira stiffens called by the name 'honey'. Actually, once I see who comes to make his heart beat fast, it is always so if you are close to the husband of his High School.
His voice seemed choked when he felt his bed slightly shaken because Qenan was sitting behind him. Now he is really sculpting and mute especially when Qenan's hands have been on his stomach and his head is leaning on his back.
Why does he always make me this way?
"Sorry." said Qenan Lirih.
Nadira frowned, why did Qenan apologize?
His body brimmed away feeling the breath of Qenan on his back. He condemned himself to not be able to control himself if near Qenan.
"Why are you apologizing?" nadira asked nervously.
"You must be angry with me for failing." he said as he swiped his head looking for the most comfortable place on Nadira's back.
Nadira swallowed the salivae violently feeling a different sensation, but he did not want to attack Qenan first. He knows that Qenan is still in spoiled mode and feels guilty for her.
"Calm down, I'm not angry.. I'm proud of you for trying and papa's not wrong.. We're just going to walk around normally."
Qenan stood up and turned Nadira's body to face him. "Seriously? you're not angry? if you want to get angry in front of me now you can too, or you want to cry too.. I'm ready to be an outlet for your disappointment Ra.."
Nadira chuckles amusedly to hear it and is also amused because it is very rare for Qenan to talk at length like this.
"Kok kekeh that? I'm serious Ra.. You were crying I couldn't hug, now you can cry let me hug."
Nadira was astonished to hear it, how could he cry if he himself did not want to cry because he already felt fine.
"It turns out that you brought your car again to Qenan." he cried and laughed in front of Qenan.
Oh my goodness my High School husband..
"Udah don't frown that way." said Nadira saw Qenan's face had been bent.
Nadira sees the wall clock already showing at one in the morning and he knows this is Qenan's bedtime that will hold him until morning.
"You want to sleep now?" tanya Nadira and in the nod Qenan.
Nadira got out of bed after turning off her laptop earlier.
"Let me take you to bed in Dion's room."
"Not here?" tanya Qenan had not yet moved from Nadira's bed.
Nadira shakes. "Nina wants to sleep where you sleep here."
...****...
While in Dion's room, Nina was sitting near Dion who was painting a view of the beach with the sun going down. It also appears that a young man was sitting on the edge of the beach facing the sunset.
As quiet and peaceful as Dion's own wishes.
"Very good Dion.."
Dion just smiled as he tidied up his painting tools. All this time he was alone, adjacent to new people made him feel uncomfortable other than with Nadira. Maybe because they are one father.
Nazeef saw Nina ignoring him making his chest rumble. Until now he had no idea the reason why Nina turned into hating him.
*Is it because I'm dating Risa? GK maybe, I want if Nina sees me as Risa just twice and that's after Nina behaved like this to me.
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