A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

We are married

If Qenan and Nadira are in the parking lot, it is different from Dion and Melinda. They are currently in the OSIS room.

Tonight Dion wants to speak seriously to Melinda.

"Your clothes are too thick Lin, different from Nadira and Nina."

Dion could see Melinda was misbehaving and did not dare to look at her. "You're prettier when it's natural Lin, don't groom it. You're 17."

Melinda nodded. "I work part time oppa, at work I have to dance."

"Work? what work?"

...****...

Melinda was silent for a moment before answering a question from Dion. There's something hard to say.

For sure, he loved Dion.

"So the waiter." Melinda answered honestly, didn't she?

"Oh.. Yes already. You take good care of yourself. Don't take it out if there's no me."

Her heart was touched by Dion's warm attitude tonight. Truly, this is what Melinda had been waiting for.

But now the situation is different, it is no longer the same.

"Yes, oppa is calm."

He was even more moved by Dion's current treatment. The swabs over his head and the kiss landed on the tip of his head making a tightness in the chest.

"I love you Lin."

The sentence he had been waiting for for so long finally sounded in his sense of hearing. However, things are no longer the same.

"Elin is also dear oppa. There oppa is well to learn."

Dion nodded. "Wait for me to go home."

"Surely."

...****...

"Lo's not looking for Arga?" tanya Nazeef was in the school cafeteria with no one. And now they are sitting next to each other.

"Cariin. But he can't do anything, it's work."

"You guys don't work together?"

Nina shakes. "No, boss Qenan changed both of our working hours today."

Yes, today Nina entered the morning shif while Arga entered the afternoon shif.

Nazeef cleared his throat to hear Nina's reply. If Nina knew that it was her, she would have been beaten up by Nina and her own boss.

Sorry boy I pinjem name lo bentar ya.

"If dating do not forget the time Na.. You have to go to college."

Nina nodded. "Yes, where maybe I wasted this opportunity Zeef, Nadira bokapnya very good with me. I was in college, in love with the house again with boss Qenan."

"Oh yes, how are you still mintain money?"

Of course Nazeef remembered the first time they met Nina's parents and also he still remembered when Nina was with him accidentally he read a message from his parents asking for money on Nina.

"Still, it's for my two sisters' expense."

Nazeef clucked in annoyance. "But you don't have to ask Nadira, do you?"

"Gue pinjem Zeef."

"Yes, but you told me to ask, didn't you?"

Nazeef suddenly became furious. If he was old enough now and could marry Nina, he would be happy to support his family. Not only asking with Nina so that makes her have to work at night.

"Zeef, please it's my family."

"Sorry, I just don't have the heart to see you have to work hard to support your family. That should be their duty."

The atmosphere was suddenly gloomy because of the debate just now and Nazeef condemned it.

"Returning from America, I'll marry you."

Nina flinched then looked deeply into Nazeef's eyes, looking for seriousness or just a joke there.

"Lo forgot I had Arga?"

Nazeef raised his shoulders indifferently. "Gue doesn't care, so be content with dating for two years."

"iihi.. Why nyebelin gini anyway.. There is still Risa."

"Emang, and I don't know where he is either."

Silence back. Nina herself was confused to have to talk especially because from now on she was controlling the heartbeat.

Cup

Nina's eyes bulged feeling a kiss on her cheek. Suddenly it made him look towards Nazeef but increasingly make his eyes seem to want to be released.

His heart would completely be dislodged as Nazeef's lips began to matten. He did not understand what to do until Nazeef's tongue forced into his mouth. He who does not know opens his mouth gives free access to his tongue.

"In reply dear." said Nazeef stopped his activities for a moment.

"I don't understand."

"Follow what I do."

"Let's cross Zeef's line."

Nazeef. "Just lips." Without waiting for Nina's answer, she started again with what she had done earlier.

...****...

Still in the parking lot where Qenan and Nadira are. The difference is that they are already sitting in front where Qenan is sitting behind the wheel and Nadira is next to him.

"Bec.."

"Hem." Nadira cleared his throat in response because he is currently focusing on playing games on mobile.

"We've never tried in a car, have we?"

Hearing Qenan's question made Nadira startled and dropped her phone accidentally.

And he did not answer because he chose to look for his phone with a pouty face. How not? a sense of worry enveloped his heart at this moment thinking about his beloved mobile phone.

"Sorry Ra." said Qenan when getting Nadira's phone cracked on his LCD.

"That's it.. This is the result of your omesan Nan.. It's a phone I bought on my salary first to know."

"Ra, I can buy you a new one."

Nadira clucked. "I know, but this is from my work at the Great Cafe tofu."

"That's your salary I know."

Nadira's face grew sour as Qenan spoke like that. Moreover, he saw Qenan's face remained flat as usual.

Lord.. Why am I fooling with this flat face?

"Tomorrow the new buyin." muttered Nadira at last.

Qenan looked smiling.

He deliberately did not feel guilty because honestly had long wanted to replace Nadira's phone which was very much different from his.

How not? the price of the phone is only 2 million, very inversely proportional to his phone.

Even though if you have been in college, a smart phone is needed to support learning.

"Okay, but I have to choose ya.."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Laptop you should also change. Same as me."

"But still good old Nan."

"It's good, but why does every watch have to be on my laptop?"

Well, if Gini Qenan already knows for sure Nadira can not answer.

Without waiting for an answer from Nadira, he started the car engine and drove to their apartment. He chose to go home with his wife instead of having to linger at a party that was not so important to him.

A few minutes later they arrived at the apartment. Both of them cleaned themselves, changed clothes and laid their bodies on the bed together.

Nadira chose to put her head on Qenan's arm and then hug her from the side.

"From tomorrow, I'll pick you up." said Qenan.

"Yes, you've changed professions now." ledek Nadira and chuckled.

"Later my salary.."

Nadira nodded. "Relax, husband, papa, and in-laws I'm a rich man."

Feeling anxious Qenan also kissed Nadira's lips and then melu mat her lower lip a little hard.

"Sick." whining Nadira.

"Puffiness Ra." Qenan chuckled to see Nadira's lips grow red.

"Ordinary, oh yes Nan. Tomorrow pick him up with dong's motorbike."

Qenan frowned. "Why?"

"Let's like ABG's son to pick up his girlfriend."

Qenan clucked. "We are married."

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