A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Shopping

At the Great Cafe where Nadira works still looks lonely because it has just opened. Nadira had been daydreaming about what had happened in his life. Not to mention he had to search for the existence of his biological father in a city of Jakarta of this size.

He only knew the name and picture of his father. He didn't even know his father was still there or not. But at the bottom of his heart he felt that his father was still there.

I hope that.

"Woy Dira's.. Wherever you were this morning I gedor-gedor door kosan do not lo open." said Nina.

Nadira let out a lethargic breath. "The story is long Na.. I'm confused where to tell you first."

"Hey.. What is the same story? have you seen me already?"

Nadira shakes. "Yet. I met Rendi's sister last night." Nadira's story with a difficult face to understand.

Nina took a look at Nadira's unhappy face. "Continue?"

"He cheated on me, and I j*r pergoki he again kiss the same infidelity." replied Nadira suddenly growled. Already he said that he did not feel sad, Nadira was just furious why not be honest from the beginning rather than have to betray.

Nina gaped at Nadira's answer. "Bad crazy is the guy. Did I say it wasn't for college, was it? but the perverted duty is just as insidious as his."

Nadira agreed.

"Lo don't cry that much?" ask Nina.

"Udah last night scattered the doang." Nadira still hasn't been brave enough with her marriage to Nina.

There are a lot of things they talk about. Indeed this is how if two people if they have sat together then everything that comes to their front or mind will they tell will even be the subject of their jokes.

"work. You are here on the salary is not to gossip." reprimanded sir Diki snapped making Nadira and Nina aghast startled to stroke the chest.

"I-iya sir." said the two in unison and left the pantry of the Great cafe.

When the two were already inside the cafe they approached the cashier table greeting Arga who served as the cashier at the Great Cafe.

"Why else?" ask Arga who is friendly to every worker at the Great Cafe.

"Obsolutely habit.. In omeli pak Diki."

It is common for Nadira and Nina to be the nagging material of Pak Diki because both like to gossip when not serving cafe visitors.

Lunch time has arrived and now it is Nadira and Nina's turn for lunch. Nadira eats while playing a cell phone. His forehead crinkles when one chat from a new number in the WhatsApp app.

Click on the profile picture of that number. A photo of the young man wearing a black hodie and his head covered in the hodie. The photo was deliberately edited into a mysterious dark impression.

New number :

What time did you come home, Ra?

He thought who it was by calling her 'Ra'.

Nadira :

Hour 3 an. This who?

New number :

Qenans.

Nadira :

Qenans?

New number :

Ck.. Basic slow. It's me lo😒

Nadira thumped his lips reading a message from the man. Always the slow word is not left behind.

"Lo why Dir?" tanha Nina was watching Nadira.

Nadira immediately entered his phone after replying to a message from Qenan.

"No, let's eat it."

"Slow ground." muttered Qenan still heard Nazeef.

"What's slow?"

Qenan threw the phone into his pocket after reading a message from Nadira.

"Not anything. I'll unplug first. There's business." Qenan said as he stepped foot to the place where Nadira sent the message earlier.

Before picking up Nadira he went home first to clean up. He knew it had only been a few hours that he had married Nadira but his mind was on the slow girl.

Finished cleaning himself he chose a short-sleeved white shirt with cargo pants and a watch always attached to the wrist.

Once again he saw his appearance in the mirror reflection. From the hairstyle to the fashion style he wears. In perfect taste then he sprayed his favorite perfume.

Qenan shook his head in disbelief at his behavior. "Gue I'd like to pick up a girlfriend or not." He chuckles to himself still seeing his reflection.

"And that's damn it. I even want to pick up my son." Again Qenan chuckled at it.

Qenan exited the apartment to the basemant where his car was. Driving at medium speed.

Great Cafe is Qenan's goal now that Nadira asks him to wait ahead. Not thinking suspiciously if Nadira works at his own cafe. He just thought maybe Nadira was hanging out in his cafe.

Fifteen minutes later he was still waiting for Nadira. This is a record breaker, usually he never waits but rather in wait. And with his bo doh he did not complain in the least.

Qenan shook his head in disbelief at what was happening to himself. His mind and body were out of sync now. His mind wanted to leave that place and yet his body was reluctant to budge.

His smile was engraved seeing the awaited person walking towards his car.

"Sorry for a long time" said Nadira smiling as she put on the seatbelt.

"No pa-pa. I also just nyampek." said Qenan turn on the car engine and then forward to the supermarket.

Again Qenan condemned himself to turn into a liar to see the girl he just married so as not to feel guilty.

Qenan's car is parked in front of the Supermarket. Both of them went in and took the trolley. Qenan pushes her with Nadira in front of Qenan.

"Lo likes what?" ask Nadira. Both are equally awkward.

"Gue likes chicken." he said while choosing a canned drink.

Nadira nodded. "May I take a snack too?"

Qenan simply nodded then chose his necessities as well. Nadira switched to a special rack for women. He must provide his needs because remember soon guests will come.

"Should I take it, right? take it away from me that's hard." Nadira decided to take two packs of each winged and wingless.

Both are at the cashier waiting for their turn to pay. There was one pair of eyes that looked at the two. There was a sense of unwillingness and jealousy in his heart.

"Have you had lunch?" nadira asked and answered with a sledgehammer.

"Not yet? it's Qen's afternoon."

"Forgot."

Nadira gaping can not believe how to eat was forgotten. "We stop by where you'll eat first."

Qenan turned to look at Nadira then focused again on the streets. Her heart warmed up to the attention of Nadira. He also sighed neutralizing the heartbeat was the eyes of Nadira who continued to stare at him.

This is the first time I've been close to a girl and kept close to Nadira.

"This is the Chicken Boss' booth from the Great Cafe, right?" nadira asked after the two just got out of the car.

Qenan nodded.

"Kok lo know? you're a great Cafe customer huh?" ask Nadira again.

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Seriate..