A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

Dion is plain

It was almost afternoon when Wido woke up and heard a girl crying in the corner of the hotel room.

He sat down with a blanket covering his lower body staring at the woman.

"You're like a virgin." Decak Wido because because because he did not feel his heirloom difficulties when entering the woman's property.

"Stop crying. Your voice is very noisy."

Wido got up with a thick blanket covering his lower body towards the bathroom. While the woman was still curled up in the corner of the room.

The trauma that no one else has ever known is now repeated. A shadow of the person he hated so much and feared was immediately reflected in his head.

His life was ruined after that person was present in his family. And now it's happening again with a different person.

"You still cry too?" wido's jolt made the woman look up at his arrogant face.

The woman violently wiped her tears.

Wido's eyes squinted at the face of the woman he raped last night as if he had seen her.

Oh damn. Why connect with the closest people?

"Sorry sir." the woman's great-grandson.

"How much should I pay? you should be home soon, right?" ask Wido in a condescending tone.

The woman shook her head. "Bring me sir, don't tell me to go home, I beg you." Even the woman to rest at Wido's feet and cry again.

Wido until jolted to see that but his face back arrogant. "I'm not going to marry a cheap woman like you're a child."

The woman looked up with a groggy face. "I beg you, I promise I won't hold you accountable, sir, the important thing is don't take me home."

Wido clucked, he did not like being bothered like this. "Take it off."

"Alright if that's what you want. You will be my slave."

A smile rose from the woman's lips and wiped her tears again. "Wick your clothes on."

Moments later Wido takes the little woman to his private apartment. The apartment is quite luxurious with 3 bedrooms. 1 bedroom for him, 1 guest room that Rian usually uses when staying, and one bedroom in the kitchen.

"Your room is in the kitchen" she said, then stepped into the room leaving the little woman.

In the room Wido directly came to one corner of the room where lined with photos of Nadira there.

"Dira.. Last night I made a mistake, a fatal mistake Dira... I was so upset when I found out that you married Qenan." The face that had been arrogant had turned into a meek face.

"I accidentally mixed drugs into my drink. How am I supposed to do?"

"No, she's not a girl anymore. And he doesn't argue with that."

So many complaints of Wido in front of the photos of Nadira after that he immediately cleaned himself up and intended to lock himself in the room all night without caring the little woman was starving.

Always this is what he does if he complains.tell anything he passed throughout the day in front of a photo of Nadira.

Crazy indeed.

But this was him, loving in endless silence.

And always the same sentence at the end of his chat with a picture of Nadira.

"Unfortunately I never objected to this situation. Although wrapped in wounds, covered in jealousy. My heart is still on you."

"Sorry, secret admirers are always like this."

Wido smiled looking at Nadira's face in the photo one by one. When Nadira was still Junior High using braces until now more beautiful in her eyes.

In the kitchen where the woman was. Sobbing imagined the fate that would befall him.

He has complete parents but no one cares about him.

...****...

Somewhere else. More precisely in Qenan's apartment.

3 Friends in the living room. Nazeef elbowed Qenan's arm and pointed with his chin towards Dion, who was smiling to himself while occasionally having his fingers on his lips and then his head twists.

Qenan only raised his shoulders indifferently but his eyes were not moved from Dion.

"Ion, are you crazy?" nazeef asked because his coco soul was struggling.

Dion gasped for daydreaming. "When have you been sitting here?" instead of answering even back asking diverts he who is being misbehaved.

"Since you smile yourself while holding your lips."

Dion scratched his non-itchy nape.

"Lo abis kisses right?" look at Qenan casually because he feels the same way Dion did when Nadira first kissed his lips.

"What a good way, right? keep little brother reply?" cecar Nazeef the expert.

Dion turned his head to the side where Nazeef was, his face looking confused. "Reply what?"

Nazeef was made to gawk at Dion's plain question.

"Aissshh so how were you guys kissing her?"

"Yes that's it." replied Dion clumsily.

Even the most skilled Nazeef showed the kiss with both hands clashing together.

"This guy?" nazeef asked and answered a nod from Dion.

"Lo diem?" search Nazeef and nod Dion again.

Nazeef pat jidat. "God.. Why is it Ion? what a pity."

Qenan who heard only the head bobbles with his hands closed to his chest.

"Why don't you turn his lips off? play your tongue in your little brother's mouth." exclaimed Nazeef.

"What a kiss is that? how disgusted is Elin?"

Nazeef heard Dion's innocent question as well as Qenan who chuckled while Dion could only scratch his back head.

Feeling shy.

Nazeef gave Dion his advice because he was skilled in the field and Qenan just kept waiting for his wife in the kitchen with his two friends.

In the kitchen their conversation was no different from the person in the living room.

"You know, I'm stubborn, brother.."

"How did Dion react?" nadira asked curiously.

"Diem was shocked." Melinda recounted the incident this afternoon in the park with Dion.

"Udah later again the story, now we put into the place of supplies of these foods later hunted late." added Nadira while including snacks and some food that will be brought to the city park.

They plan to spend the night sitting in a city park. Wants to be like a date in general.

The three girls brought whatever they needed later.

"Qenan, please take this to the car."

With a swift Qenan rose and received what Nadira brought but he put it on the table.

His goal was not to bring the food but to carry Nadira.

"Qenan.." cried Nadira as she felt her body soar into the air.

"Turunin Nan.." he said while shaking both legs.

"You can't move much yet Ra, hasn't recovered properly and we'll be a long way down."

Nadira throttled an irritated lip. "When down to the ground floor using the elevator, the husband riweh base." grumbled Nadira resigned.

Qenan just smiled out of the apartment.

Nazeef looked at Nina who was watching Qenan and Nadira. "Do you want me to carry it too?" tawar Nazeef teases.

Nina rolled a lazy eyeball. "Yes would, this too." ketus Nina handed him a paper bag that she would take to the park and then walked to follow Qenan and Nadira.

"Loh Nin, I've brought Qenan's stuff." shouted Nazeef who was not in Nina's room.

Then Nazeef stared at the 3 paper bags on the table and let out a long sigh and took them out of the apartment. "Haisshh... Why is Qenan's innate so much more?"

Dion and Melinda still look wrong.

"Ep.. Shall I bring it?" bargain Dion clumsy.

Melinda shakes. "No need for oppa, let's go out and follow them." Melinda walked quickly because she could not both linger with Dion. The heart decub was very audible when they were both.

The same thing with Dion, actually he already felt tight when both with Melinda until jitters arise.

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Seriate...

*Hey dear mother?

How are you doing?

I miss you guys*..