A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

I'm nginep yes

"Thank you so much for taking care of me." said Wido sincerely when Nadira and Nina say goodbye.

"Sama-sama, the medicine continues to be taken so that it heals quickly. We go home first."

Wido smiled and nodded. "Be careful."

He remembered that after eating the porridge and asked Nadira to take the medicine on the table set the table was nearby.

But he was stunned to see the look on Nadira's face turned sad as if there was sadness on him after receiving a phone call, earlier he asked what happened but Nadira replied that everything was fine.

Seeing Nadira and Nina get into the elevator, he closed the door. The fever and flu feeling that melandanya seemed to disappear with the presence of Nadira.

Even the smile continued to expand even though Nadira was no longer in his apartment.

Don't ask how hard he's holding his body to stay the distance between him and Nadira. Because he did not want to ruin Nadira's happiness because of him.

Indeed love is demanding to have but believe me, he is also sure that whatever is forced will never be eternal.

It could be that he approached and showed his struggle to keep Nadira and her late mother and ensnared Nadira in the shackles of her love.

But he didn't want to do that. Simply seeing Nadira grow into a mature and happy girl was more than enough.

His promise is to keep Nadira until later he sees firsthand Nadira's happy marriage then he will think about how to put aside this feeling of love and look for a woman who is willing to marry even though with half his love.

...****...

"Qenan.. Stop please.. Why are you smoking again? you can tell us. Gosh darn.. The smoke is like the smoke of a mercon factory that fires in Tanggerang know not." Nazeef grumbled earlier on the balcony with Qenan and Dion.

"Lebay." said Dion.

Qenan continued to suck on the nicotine substance. Her thoughts floated up to guess what Nadira was doing there. Bad thoughts continue to haunt.

Is Nadira still in touch with Rendi?

Or Nadira has another guy.

Why he forgot if Nadira could be close to other guys after continuing college.

Hisapan deeply to last in the cigarette then he let out the smoke through his nose and mouth. Dropped the filter's cigarette butt and then stepped on it.

His mind grew increasingly confused and could not do anything because he did not bring a private car and he regretted it.

"Gue have ordered the car, go home and finish your problems. The business is filled let me allow it to the guidance teacher. Please don't be rude to Nadira." said Dion bringing fresh air to Qenan.

Qenan looked into Dion's eyes deeply and then nodded. "Thank You Ion."

Dion nodded and then got up. Before stepping he patted Qenan on the shoulder. "Don't be rash to make a decision."

Dion allowed Qenan to go home first because the mountain climbing and swimming practice exams were finished, the afternoon event before returning to Jakarta was just a pickle barbeque.

Qenan had just come out of the bathroom after finishing cleaning herself up and also dampened the emotions. For the age of 18 years, of course, it is difficult to reduce anger. Where people call it times of stability often appear at this age for their age.

But it was Qenan Abraham. Heir to the Abraham Corp business empire that is very rarely published to the public because of what?

In addition to minimizing the danger that will attack Qenan from business competitors papa Reno also Qenan really must be able to stand on his own feet to face his own business

Therefore, Qenan is really trained to be able to master emotions even though it is still provoked if the results of work are not in accordance with his predictions.

He admitted it was easier to control emotions to his business competitors than to Nadira as it is today. Earlier he chose cigarettes as an impingement was still unable to eliminate these emotions and bathing under the shower turned out to be the same.

"Gue's leaving." His farewell was short.

"Qen, I'm coming along." pinta Nazeef because she's worried Qenan will get out of control.

Nazeef let out a long breath. "Yauda you be careful."

"Be careful" said Dion.

Qenan simply nodded then carried a bag of straps and covered his head using his Hoodie hat. Walking across his classmates who were staring at him was full of question marks.

...****...

A few hours later, the sky had turned dark with stars. Bright and very beautiful but not with the heart of a hidden husband and wife.

From the afternoon Nadira curled up on Nina's bed thinking about what to say other than honesty. The shadow of Qenan's figure had been dancing in memory since earlier.

"Dira.. Sono lo's home." nina's exorcism began to be caught off guard by Nadira's actions.

"Gue nginep ya." he said after sitting on the bed.

Nina shakes. "No, you can't stay here before you get permission from your husband. It's gone there.. I want to sleep."

Nadira let out a long sigh with her sad face. "Gue's afraid of Na.."

"Lo had to face, I was advised to tell Qenan instead of lo salakin, now face the problem."

"Yes I'm home." Nadira got up and took the bag and swung her legs out of Nina's room.

Nadira continued walking on the path leading to the front alley. While walking he reached into the bag looking for his cell phone to order a taxi but very unfortunately his phone ran out of power like he is today.

"Why the pack died all the way.. Mang Amad is still no yes.." Nadira called one of his subscription motorcycle taxi drivers back when he was still boarding with Nina.

...****...

In another place more precisely the 8th floor Royal apartment where Qenan lived all this time. A place where he loves his secret wife

He sat on the living room sofa with both hands on his thighs with his head lowered. In the darkness of the room he continued to try to control the emotions that were already in the crown.

Earlier on the way hoped Nadira had been in the apartment waiting for his presence but look, it has been almost two hours he sat on the sofa someone he hoped would not come home.

His thoughts continued to rage thinking about what Nadira was doing right now. Plus Nadira's cell phone can not be contacted making the suspicion is increasingly becoming.

Are you with a man?

Or at papa Surya's house.

But in the depths of his heart he hoped that Nadira would come home soon. Looking at the time that had been spent waiting for Nadira to come home it seemed like hope was dashed.

Open the red square box on the table. Again he inhaled the air deeply and then threw it away slowly. Then he opened his laptop to see something but he had not seen his purpose in undo when his listener's senses heard something.

Her head moved towards the entrance after hearing the password buttons on the press from outside the apartment. There is relief in the heart.

In the pitch black of the living room he could see Nadira crawling on the wall looking for the location of the room switch.

Clique

"Qenan.." cried Nadira surprised to see Qenan there.

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