Asmara World
The World of Asmara 16

Going to her room, Nauora suddenly remembered her mumgil baby. He turned around, heading for his little son's room. But upon arrival in the minimalist room, he did not find anyone, even Kinaya— the nanny is also invisible.

“ Where is he? Why do I always come to an empty room.”

Nauora left, about to find her little son who she thought was somewhere else. And sure enough, passing through the middle room, she can hear the babbling baby and occasionally will be heard the sound of giggling chirp.

Nauora smiled, happy to hear the voice of her little angel. In a hurry he rushed to meet his little son.

“ Children mother where.” chirps Nauora approached her little son who was in the arms of the nanny.

Kidshan stared with sparkling eyes, the little baby looked happy to see his mother smiling at him.

“ Mistress, Kidshan responds quickly.” sahut Kinaya is also happy.

“ Kidshan?” Nauora frowned with a stifled smile.

“ What's up, Mistress?” Kinaya was puzzled, staring at the face of his master.

“ What did my husband tell me that name?” ask Nauora later.

“ Yes, Madam. What's up?” answer Kinaya as it were.

“ Ah, Mr. Miguel also gave this to Young Master Kidshan.” said Kinaya showing a circular bracelet on Kidshan's wrist.

Nauora smiled, she did not expect that her husband would give a gift to her little son, moreover apparently the name Kidshan juxtaposed with the surname Arrawda.

“ Thank you, Miguel.” muttered Nauora inwardly with his smile.

“ Ouch!” kinaya groaned suddenly.

“ What's up? You why?” nauora's reflexes were alarmed, staring intensely at her babysitter.

“ Mistress, looks like I have to go to the toilet. I tipped Kidshan first.” exclaimed Kinaya handed a tiny baby in her cradle to her employer.

Nauora, now taking over her young son, fell silent on the spot, staring at the departure of baby Kidshan's nanny.

“ Aish, she always does this when I'm near my son.” grumbled Nauora considering her nanny's behavior long ago.

Nauora was about to pass, but when her feet stepped, Kidshan immediately cried to make the beautiful woman stuck in place.

“ Eihh, why cry Darling. You don't want to go with your mom?” nauora asked the baby.

Kidshan just laughed, feeling the beautiful face of the mother. Seeing that, Nauora smiled and was about to leave but her little son suddenly cried again.

“ What's up, Honey? Do you want to play in the guest room?” Nauora stared intensely at the baby's tiny face and immediately Kidshan laughed.

“ unce.. unce..” babbles baby Kidshan in his signature voice when he sees Davis passing in front of him.

Davis' footsteps stopped, the man turned his head and looked at the baby boy in Nauora's arms.

“ Davis, he calls you.” chirps Nauora gleefully.

“ You call Uncle, son?”

Davis approached his nephew, and at that time Kidshan seemed enthusiastic as if asking himself to be carried. With the pleasure Davis welcomed, she took over the little baby in her brother's arms.

“ Wow, she is happy with you, Davis.” Nauora said with a warm smile.

“ Alright, then I go first.” he added casually.

“ Where do you want to go?” Davis stared intently at her brother as the beautiful woman by his side stepped in.

“ I have business, just take care of Kidshan. Bye!” answered Nauora lightly.

“ Kidshan?” Davis frowned, three folds visible to him. A second later he realized when the brother had disappeared behind the main door.

“ Aihh, he's a total bitch. I was also busy.” grunts alone, glancing at the clock on his wrist.

Davis fretted to see his watch showing at twelve noon, where the day was rising and he had a meeting schedule for today.

“ Kinaya!” call Davis hard.

Silence, no answer at all. The atmosphere inside the Kwans residence was currently very calm.

“ Where else is he.” Davis began to get impatient, he turned his head and looked at the innocent look of his brother's little son. Davis was silent as a child, the young man seemed to think.

“Alright, no other options.”

“ Sir, can anyone be helped?”

Just as he was about to walk away, suddenly a young girl who was in fact the servant of the Kwans residence, appeared behind Davis. Davis looked at her with a flat face.

“ Kinaya is in the toilet, sir. If you are busy, you can leave the Young Master with me.” exclaimed the waiter.

Davis did not budge, he seemed to think for a moment.

“ No need, I will take care of my nephew.”

Davis voiced out after withdrawing from his composure. Honestly, he did not trust the servant in his own home, because considering the events of several years ago made him unable to trust easily in others.