A SECRET WIFE of High School Children

I love you my High School husband

"Be careful, later in the afternoon I pick up the motorcycle package according to your request, yes." said Qenan after his car arrived not far from the Nadira campus gate.

"Yes. Don't forget to buy a new phone."

"Yes. I'm going to the cafe for an important meeting."

Nadira nodded then leaned to the side directly to kiss Qenan's cheek.

Nadira's actions made her smile.

"I went to college, and I'll borrow Nina's phone to call you."

Nadira's phone was not only cracked but could not operate anymore.

Qenan. "Tell Nina to call Nazeef, I don't like my personal number knowing anyone else."

"All right, I'll go first."

Now Nadira really went to campus and Qenan immediately darted to one of his Great cafes. Before driving the car he took to call Nazeef to deliver his motorcycle to the workshop to be serviced first so that later when he drove with Nadira there were no obstacles whatsoever.

The car drove at speed while defending the capital's roads. No one knows what will happen tomorrow. However, both Qenan and Nadira have made peace with the situation to be ready for long-distance contact in the near future.

How far they will go when the heart is bound for sure if the time has come to eat will be back together.

"For the boss." greet the employees after Qenan arrived at the Great cafe.

Qenan just nodded and then he went into the manager room where Nazeef and several managers were already there.

Now they want to discuss the price issue in each chicken menu in their cafe.

How not? the price of the tree is getting higher now.

"So how? the price we raise or the portion we subtract?"

Qenan let out a long sigh before explaining this important matter.

"Look at our supply first, do not directly increase the price. Find a chicken that is not too big so the price of the supplier is not as expensive as we usually buy."

"And for everyone who buys online, in every packaging box do not forget to put our logo and nomot hape cafe. We can also create a package system." explained Qenan.

"Means we have to make another box pack again boss."

Qenan nodded. "Make 100 packaging every cafe in Jakarta Zeef, we try that first if it turns out that more fans are even better, right? Remember, look for a chicken that is smaller than usual but not too small either. Adjust the same price as well."

After explaining that Qenan came out of the manager's room and went into his own room followed by Nazeef behind him.

"Zeef, you brought it to the workshop, right?"

"Udah boy."

Qenan was silent but his hands were busy on his phone because he was currently surfing on Google to find out how happy his wife.

Why search on Google? the reason was that it was too prestige to ask his best friend that.

He quickly typed in there.

How to please a wife on a motorcycle

He also read his search results. It is not a difficult thing to do from his search results but he is more interested in the second result of his search.

Sensation of Love on the Motorcycle, Race Adrenaline Although Not Stoked Gas.

He smiled slantingly as his perverted thoughts had filled his head. The shadows of Nadira when mende legitimately ringed.

The consequences have long been fasting.

So curious, he just clicked on the article.

Qenan chuckles at her reading while imagining doing with Nadira. Then he calculated the time where Nadira miscarried until now.

The smile grew wider as luck sided with him.

...****...

On campus Nadira was in the cafeteria with Nina and Melinda enjoying soto rice.

"Nin, I saw Rendi last night at the Qenan event" Nadira said without taking her eyes off her food.

"Well? Qenan know?"

Nina and Melinda choke as Nadira's words startle them. Spontaneously they gulped down an orange ice each.

"Seriously lo?" ask Nina kepo.

Nadira nodded. "I've seen them twice, even until I follow but back again."

"Why?"

"Yes, why are you back?"

"Well what did you try? tickled me see them kiss that."

Nina threesome. "Lo forgot that I was waiting for your first day with the boss? even longer until two hours." said Nina sewot.

Melinda turned her gaze towards Nina. "Seriously brother?"

Nina nodded as she sipped her orange ice again. "Yes, I, Nazeef, the same Dion as a madman. Outside we're afraid they're both fighting uh know it's good."

Nadira just laughed when Nina told Melinda about it. His mind floated back on the scene that afternoon. It can be seen that Qenan was so afraid of losing himself that he would soon entrap him in the secret marriage relationship.

And Qenan succeeded, not only her but her heart also managed to snare her husband.

Now his soul and body belonged entirely to Qenan.

I love you my High School husband.

...****...

Along the way to Nadira's campus, Qenan's smile continued to adorn his bule face behind the full face helmet.

He currently rides a sport bike at the request of his wife.

Just stopped his motorcycle was treated to a sweet smile from Nadira who was waiting at the bus stop not far from the campus.

The smile was increasingly clearly illustrated considering his plans from the beginning at the cafe.

"Have you waited a long time to ask?"

Nadira shook his head and stared intensely at Qenan. "Why are you smiling?"

Qenan. "Mistake smile, not smile."

Nadira laughs at Qenan's change in face and receives a helmet for him, after being attached with the help of Qenan, he rides a motorcycle and hugs Qenan tightly.

"Have you had lunch?" ask Qenan.

"Udah, but if you are invited to eat again it is still mute."

The two chuckle together. Both enjoy the streets with their own minds.

If Qenan thinks where the place is in line with wishful thinking.

Unlike Nadira who now compares when with Rendi riding a motorcycle with Qenan.

*Sister, I don't know what my mistake was until my brother cheated on me, I apologized to me but I didn't give a clear reason for what you did and it made me curious.

But, I say thank you.

Thanks for seeing you first made me be met and forcefully married to Qenan.

He's good brother.

Exceptionally well. I felt that way until I fell deeply in love with Qenan, my husband.

🌸*

***Connected..

Thank you for your faithful reading this mother's story.

My mom was really moved by this achievement.

If anyone says why go to LN? there are still many good universities in Indo.

- In fact, Qenan's ideals, Nazeef always followed where Qenan went. While Dion, his mother had sampok papa Surya often Appeal - compare him with Qenan so he also attended college to LN.

- Wido news later in many years when Qenan and Nadira LDR'ran yes***..