A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

A SECRET WIFE of High School Children
Chocolate banana ice



"He.. What's here?" the voice sounded snapping in Nadira's ear as he was shocked.


Nadira who still chose frozen bananas in the refrigerator had to lock his intentions for a moment and then turned to see a woman who had not liked him.


"Just find a banana doang." replied Nadira briefly and then turned around again.


He knows someone named Mira is a person who always behaves arrogantly in this cafe, besides he is a senior, he is also a person close to Mr. Diki the manager.


"Who are you to act as you please in this cafe?" ask her again with a piercing tone.


The interaction between Nadira and Mira did not escape the attention of the chefs and waiters in the kitchen but could not break up for fear that Mira complained to Mr. Diki.


Nadira took a long breath. He did not want to cause a commotion until he heard the possessive husband.


With Dion alone Qenan does not accept especially with others, Nadira thought.


He also remembered when Dion borrowed the ATM given by Surya's father because Dion's pocket money was lost due to his jealousy of Qenan to Dion.


"I'm just looking for frozen bananas" said Nadira still polite.


"Don't mind you there playing with the boss so just be willing here." said Mira again.


Nadira repeatedly sighed withstanding her offence at hearing 'there's play' from Mira.


Nadira knows the reason why Mira doesn't like him. That's because while a was still working at the Great cafe, Pak Diki treated her very well if Mira was not one shif with her.


He chose not to care and then moved closer to the table that already had liquid chocolate there. Before removing the frozen banana first make its chocolate sauce. Now he dipped the frozen bananas in chocolate sauce and then placed them on a plate.


The smile expands to see the row of brown bananas has been presented on the plate directly stepping he brought to the workspace Qenan.


"Sister Evi, this chocolate sauce is simple in the refrigerator first yes. Later remember me if it's right to go home let me take it." Nadira smiled until he showed a row of flat white teeth.


"Yes Dir."


"The payment will ask the same boss ya."


"how dare Dira." the confession succeeded in making Nadira giggled because he always noticed the faces of workers in the Great cafe look frightened when Qenan visited his cafe.


Dert


Dert


Dert


Nadira's phone rang before she left the kitchen. The name 'Qenan🦁' is on the screen of his phone.


"Hallo."


"I've read how to make brown bananas is very easy."


"Yes, why Nan?"


"Why did you come to my room Ra?"


Nadira was upset. "I was at a reunion with another employee." Nadira looked at Mira who did not like her.


"Hurry up here."


"Yes, yes, yes.."


He also decided on the call. Nadira left the kitchen but would be surprised at how Mira treated him in the kitchen.


Pranks


The glass plate containing brown bananas scattered on the floor along with the plate is already shapeless.


The cafe staff in the kitchen were surprised to see that but again could not dwell. They could have reported the incident but again they were afraid after the cafe owner left, they were the ones who would be furious.


There was once such an incident when Nazeef was visiting.


"Dira.. You all right?" tanya Nina had just arrived because she was busy serving the customers in front.


Nadira who was crouching staring at the brown banana nanar-banana nodded weakly.


"Gue's okay." he said, but the tears flowed from his eyes.


Her pregnancy really made her a very emotional person. Very inversely proportional to himself first.


"Gue makein again yes." persuaded Nina who knew Nadira was pregnant.


Nadira shakes. "Gu-gue needs Qenan."


"Gue call me for a minute." Nina passed soon.


Mira smiled obliquely at Nadira's overreaction according to her.


"Kc.. Want to get some face? don't be sad for you. In front of the acting boss be a sad girl but if in the back be a cheap girl sedain prospective husband people."


Meanwhile Nina was pacing around in front of Qenan's workspace. From him knowing that Qenan is the boss where his work has been afraid to see a flat and cold face even though he knows Qenan is still a high school boy.


Nina knocked slowly on the door.


"Lake in."


Nina swallowed the salivary hearing one word spoken so coldly in her opinion.


It's scary!


"Boss."


"Hem."


How does Dira feel at home to the boss anyway?


"The man in the kitchen was crying."


Suddenly Nina's words immediately made Qenan jerk to his feet until the seat squeals sound so loud.


"Why didn't you say that?" qenan's jolt instantly passed without waiting for Nina's reply.


Nina herself could only stroke her chest as she exited Qenan's study.


Arriving in the kitchen, Nadira was flinching at her place, squatting, staring at the chocolate banana that had melted on the floor.


The arrival of Qenan made the atmosphere of the kitchen stiffen especially Qenan's face was flushed with the jaw was hardened.


It looks like the oxygen in the air-conditioned kitchen is exhausted just because of the presence of the owner of the Great Cafe.


"Honey.. Why are you crying hem?" asked Qenan gently who was crouching next to Nadira.


Nadira turned his head and splashed in the arms of Qenan, his back shaking as the tears poured down.


"Qenan.. I'm sorry I cry just because of the brown banana." Nadira said in the middle of her sobbing.


"I made it again.." Qenan tried to understand how Nadira changes due to pregnancy hormones for her actions that can not resist to not make love to Nadira.


Qenan brought Nadira to stand in front of a table near the fridge after wiping away Nadira's tears.


"Chairs." alerted Qenan either to whom and swiftly one of his employees gave what was appointed Qenan.


"Boss, the chocolate sauce is still in the refrigerator" said an employee named Evi called Nadira earlier.


Qenan did not respond but he opened the fridge taking a bowl of chocolate sauce and some frozen bananas in the freezer.


Qenan painstakingly dipped the bananas into a bowl of chocolate sauce.


Seeing that there were no plates on the table, he returned to give an order.


"Why are you guys so slow? where's plate? and those of you standing near the broken plate quickly clean up. Do I have to clean up and after that you don't have to work tomorrow."


Quickly one of the cafe employees took a plate and gave it to Qenan while Mira with a feeling of being arrogant cleaning the glass and bananas scattered because of her own actions.


"So this is enough?" qenan asked Nadira and got the nod.


"This is who's giving the stalk on his banana?" ask Qenan again.


"I."


Qenan looked at Nadira with an eyebrow rising upwards as if in disbelief.


"Right Nan, Rasain, my hands are still cold." - Nadira, because Qenan doesn't believe him.


"OK-okay I believe. Nadira.. You're so spoiled how do I let you go without me?" Actually Qenan is still not willing to allow Nadira to go with Dion.


"I'm not long, just 4 days. Let's go to your room, Nan.."


Qenan takes Nadira to his study with a plate of chocolate bananas in Qenan's hand.


"You wait a minute, I have some business outside" Qenan told a lie.


"Yes, don't be long." Actually Nadira wanted to ask more but it seems like the brown banana on the table is more tempting than asking further.


Qenan left the room to the kitchen again. Again he had to control himself because the cafe still looks crowded and there is Nadira here.


Sitting in the chair where Nadira was sitting. "Call Mr. Diki here." Qenan again gave the order without speaking to anyone there.


Not long after came someone who meant Qenan. Mr. Diki is a 25-year-old young man.


"Ask the staff in this kitchen who made Rara cry earlier."


"Rara?"


Qenan clucked in annoyance. "Nadira."


Mr. Diki stared one by one as if asking what had happened in the kitchen when he was not there because at the time of the incident he was in a meeting with prospective customers who would rent a cafe next month re-show the year.


"Mira.." muttered Diki sir after finding out who made his boss' lover cry.


"Fired him." said he heard the murmur of Mr. Diki.


"But boss."


"I don't like to be rebutted and I don't like the way you treat one of my employees so special that it makes them the queen of my cafe." Qenan continued to stare at Mr. Diki, lying if he did not know what happened at his Great Cafe.


"Call him." he said.


Now Mira was standing in front of Qenan and standing next to Pak Diki. There was fear in Qenan's face that was staring intently at him.


"You I fired."


"But I signed the contract."


Qenan. "I will not fall into poverty just to replace the fine from the contract." Qenan was about to step up but stopped saying something after leaving the kitchen of his cafe.


"This goes for everything. Whoever makes Nadira cry will deal with me."


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