A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Wido Prasetyo's

In a luxurious apartment room there were two adult men there. One of the men sipped his liquor while raving about the woman he loved all this time. For years, he has harbored that feeling.

"Wido.. Umpah, you can get drunk later." remember his best friend, Rian.

Wido did not budge because he was beating his chest because it felt so tight in there. Not a disease, but his feelings are increasingly inflamed especially now he is assigned to take the woman when the day after college.

"Come one Wid, he's so young for us to be 32 years old."

FLASHBACKS

The POV Wido

Meet Wido Prasetyo. A mature 32-year-old man who is in love with a young girl, not young I can even say a little girl named Nadira.

You want to know where I met Nadira from?

Seven years ago when I was 25 years old just a year ago I finished my S2 in Paris. Living alone in the country of people with free life is not like in Indonesia makes me complacent with the world of night.

I have an older brother named Bayu Prasetyo, our lifespan is very far. He is 38 years old and has a son named Rendi. I forgot his full name at the time.

I also know that Bayu has two best friends named Reno and Surya. They are both friends of the brother of a respected person, different from us even though they can be said to be luxurious but not as luxurious as the two of them.

Right at the age of 25, my brother asked me to return to Indonesia. I don't know what the purpose is but I still obey because all this time my brother was the one who financed me to live in Paris.

When I arrived in Indonesia, I was welcomed by my parents, my brother and my nephew named Rendi who I still do not know his full name.

Ah base me.

I almost forgot, my sister's wife died giving birth to Rendi.

In the evening I was invited by Bayu to his office. I suspect there's something important to talk about. And sure enough and I responded to it was normal at the time.

"Please find this woman's whereabouts. Brother knows your skills in this field."

Brother handed me a photo of a beautiful woman with round eyes, a sharp nose, with lips that are not too thin there is a hemisphere on his lips.

"Who is she brother?" my many.

My sister looked at the photo with a smile. "The woman you've loved until now, Melati."

I'm flabbergasted. "Then my sister-in-law?"

"You know we were in a matchmaking and her bastard sister that night did it unconsciously until her present Rendi."

I couldn't believe what my brother was going through. "So how am I supposed to be?"

"Find his whereabouts, his son must be big too."

I nodded obediently without wanting to know why I should look for her. That same night I started working with the help of my best friend Rian. Lucky the identity of the woman was not changed so it was very easy for us to find.

The next day I rushed to the address Rian gave me. An orphanage that's not too big. I look at the little kids who live there.

My focus was on the young girl wearing a blue white uniform who was about to enter the grounds of the parlour.

I'm inward, still Junior High looks beautiful even though his makeup is very kampungan in my opinion. Yes, the young girl's hair in the braid two by walking leisurely holding both straps of her backpack.

He hummed.

I kept watching her until the girl hugged the woman my sister was looking for.

Jasmine.

If abroad I see women with sharp noses and thin lips, these two women are different. Although the mother is more sharp but look at the girl.

Gosh darn.. What's wrong with my mind? can't I fall in love at first sight with a young girl? the daughter of the woman my own brother loved.

Oh no way. I keep denying that.

I also decided to go home to Jakarta even though my parents' house is not far from here.

I reached into my pants pocket to pick up my phone that rang. The name of Rian is my best friend.

How shocked I was to hear that my sister had an accident. I rushed to pick up my parents and headed to the hospital in Jakarta.

Arriving at the Jakarta hospital, my brother who had just realized asked to speak with me.

"Wido.." call him softly making me grimace.

"Yes, brother.."

"Have you found Melati and her son?" his tan was stupefied even his breath was wheezing.

Again my chest grimaced.

"Sister, they're healthy. I just saw them. It turns out they live in an orphanage not far from your mom's house. Brother don't worry, be healthy quickly so that brother can marry the woman." I give encouragement even though myself do not feel confident with the life of Bayu.

With a wide incision wound on the right leg, broken bones in the left leg and left hand, as well as a hard impact on his chest.

"Please take care of them."

After saying that, the heart detection machine as it reads 'Ttitt'. What do I think happened?

Brother has left us all behind and left behind the love and trust that I have to do.

Since the death of her sister, I no longer meet the woman named Melati and her son who until now is in my mind and heart. I just hired people to take care of the two of them, while my father Rendi lived with my parents and I myself continued my sister's business in Jakarta. I was crazy, in love with a little girl who might have just had her period.

Three years later I returned to Bogor with sad news. Yes, Melati passed away and now the young girl who made me fall in love is living alone.

I went to Melati's funeral quite a distance away but I could hear the girl's bitter cries. In the midst of her cries I could see her beauty so perfectly in my eyes.

"Mama... Why did Nadira live alone? huwwaa.."

My chest was tight to hear the girl's cry. And I heard him mention himself Nadira. What a pretty name.

Want me to come closer and hold the body of my young girl who has grown into that beautiful girl. But I stopped because everyone was asking who I was.

Of course they don't know me because all this time I was just their protector behind the scenes.

Not infrequently my hired people report if Melati and my young girl are bullied or seduced by striped men because both are very beautiful in my opinion.

Do you know enough about me? there are still more things I keep close to regarding my young girl.

I think quite first yes until here, later we continue again about me.

FLASHBACK END

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