A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Izin

"Qenan.."

Qenan who was smoking realized Nadira was on the balcony immediately after smoking.

"Get in, cigarette smoke isn't good for you Ra.." Qenan leads Nadira into the room, she closes the balcony door and enters the bathroom.

Out of the bathroom Qenan looks fresher stepping into the wardrobe by casually wearing clothes in front of Nadira who is staring at him.

"When are you leaving?" tanya Qenan approached Nadira.

Qenan's gaze couldn't make him wince. Again Qenan's sharp gaze was able to pierce the recesses of his heart. He was bowed unable to bear Qenan's sharp gaze.

"Two more days." he chirped slowly, his fingers clinging to each other in nervousness.

Qenan let out a rough sigh then sat down next to Nadira. "You know, when I plan to take you to Lombok opening there."

"Sorry."

"But it's okay, go. I can't possibly ban you because papa Surya knows we're just dating."

Nadira turned towards Qenan with a teary face. "But we're going far." Nadira's voice began to hoarsely resist the sobbing.

Qenan who was sensitive to it immediately grabbed the body of the wife. The back was shaking in harmony with the swipe there.

"Don't cry, we can video call right? you can call me anytime, and I'll take you there and go to Lombok."

Nadira nodded weakly at Qenan's chest. "But then your money runs out just to buy a ticket."

Qenan chuckled and broke down his arms and then he cupped Nadira's face. "Money can I find Ra again, don't worry okay.. Even if the money in my account runs out, I can fill it up again. You are the only one who rarely uses the same credit card with the ATM I love."

It is easy to restore the mood of Nadira from sad back cheerful back if with Qenan. I don't know, Nadira's current pregnancy really just wants Qenan to be near her. He himself is grateful for that.

Often he read articles on how pregnant women experience morning sickness such as vomiting, nausea, cravings from mild to severe. And he considered that he included mild morning sickness because he rarely vomited to the point of helplessness.

He didn't experience that.

Nadira steeds a horse. "I'm not like you eat should be in an expensive restaurant. I even eat on the side of the road. Moreover, the sales of grobaks in front of the campus I cilok his delicious tofu. You should try it sometime.."

Qenan. "Don't eat that again Ra.. You're pregnant, you have to take care of your diet."

"Yes-yes."

Still cupping his wife's face, he moved his face to erode the distance between his face and Nadira's face. Getting closer until the lips meet and give each other a luma tan. Sip every inch of his lips both.

Until the kiss came down to Nadira's neck and Qenan's hands had come down to work giving soft touches that could be in his period. Nadira's hand was already draped around Qenan's neck.

During the afternoon the two pairs of young husband and wife spent time in the room sweating.

...****...

"Ma.." whining papa Reno in the room at his wife.

"What the hell is pa?" Mama Sinta became upset because from earlier papa Reno continued to whine.

"Mommy didn't come from Qenan's room?"

"No."

"Ma.. Papa's missile wants to.."

"Missiles?" ask mama Sinta confused.

Papa Reno nodded. "Yes this missile." Papa Reno pointed Sinta's mama's hand towards hers.

"Papa.." Mama Sinta's reflex hit papa's precious assets to make Papa Reno endure pain that he can not describe.

And the main room of the house turned boisterous due to the panicked mother Sinta.

"Oh pa.. Sorry not intentionally.."

"Sa-kit a.."

"Mom call the doctor.." Mama Sinta quickly dialed the phone number of Abraham's family's personal doctor.

In the midst of his pain, Papa Reno tries to hinder his wife.

"Don't ma.. Embarrassed. How can papa say you have papa sick from a blow from Mama."

Mama Sinta patted her forehead realizing her stupidity.

"So how's Mama supposed to be?"

"In elus or in kisses must be cured." Papa Reno put on a face as hard as possible for Mama Sinta to empathize.

The lion mama cut her lips. "That's pa mode.."

Mama Sinta laughed looking at Papa Reno's annoyed face. "Mama still has work, mama serve tonight. I've long mama not serve papa because always papa who serves mama."

Papa Reno's smile rose very charming hearing Mama Sinta's words, he also pulled the wife to sit on his lap even though hers was still a little sore. He kissed all over his wife's face.

"Papa wait loh.. You are more beautiful."

"Kc.. I'm old pa.."

...****...

"Gue's going to Malaysia for a few days."

"Kok suddenly oppa?"

That afternoon as usual Dion will receive a video call from Melinda but this time at Dion's request.

"Yes." Yeah."

Melinda's face pouted behind the screen on Dion's phone.

"Well, I can't see oppa dong."

"It's only a few days because next Sunday is also UN."

"Did Nadira's husband give permission? oppa would know Nadira's brother's husband is very serem."

Yes, Melinda already knew the true relationship of Qenan and Nadira after the incident at Papa Reno's house. Dion told me.

"Don't know. Nadira hasn't told you."

"Ih oppa still call kak Nadira just a name. Not polite."

Dion turned the eyeballs off guard because not once did Melinda reprimand him the problem of calling to Nadira.

"Hem."

"Udah was oppa. Bye."

The video call was interrupted with no answer from Dion and it left him wondering.

"So there was a voice that screamed the name Melinda. I hear the cries of angry people. What's up?"

Dion breathed. "Maybe I heard wrong."

...****...

In the evening, Qenan and Nadira are at the Great Cafe where Nina works. And at this time Nadira wants to eat a snack at Kefe Terbaik.

But Nadira's wishes are not on the menu list of the cafe.

"Qenan.."

"Hem."

"I want chocolate banana ice."

Qenan who was sending school assignments via email to the math teacher turned to Nadira who was staring at him was sitting on the corner sofa of the room.

"Es brown banana?" tanya Qenan frowned.

Nadira clucking. "Don't tell me you don't know." she sneered.

Qenan raised his shoulders. "I don't know."

"Haiisshh sultan mah gitu. I'm going to the kitchen first."

"Yes, don't hold the knife or any other sharp material."

Nadira chuckled as he got closer to Qenan. "You're so ingetin like I'm a little kid know not." He chuckled beside Qenan.

Qenan pulled Nadira to sit on his lap and stroked Nadira's stomach with affection.

"I don't want you two to be okay when you're not in my control Ra.."

Nadira nodded. "Alright Daddy.. We're out first."

Qenan kissed Nadira's cheek and let Nadira do as she pleased in the kitchen of his cafe.

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Seriate..