Asmara World
Miguel and Nixeelin

Time passed and did not feel the morning had greeted with the glitter of morning sunlight. Still in Kwans residence, currently members of the Kwans family are enjoying breakfast. As usual, there was only Miguel and Nauora as well as Davis.

The atmosphere in the dining room was so calm, there was only the sound of clanking spoons and forks. Nauora, who has since stolen the view from her husband, is very curious about last night's events.

Until Miguel had finished his breakfast, and he moved from his seat, Nauora's gaze still could not be separated from him until shortly Miguel was not seen again along with his rapid footsteps.

" What brother?" asked Davis who had been observing the older brother in silence.

" Ah, I only saw my husband." answered Nauora quickly.

" Oh.." Davis became alcoholic and then immediately moved on when he was also finished with his eating activities.

" I left first." she said later and passed away leaving the brother alone.

" Auh..he's why? What went wrong last night until it stopped in the middle of the road." Nauora's increasingly curious mind.

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A luxury car— Ferrari Suv titanium silver colored with a white prancing horse logo, looks split the streets of the capital that is still not crowded with other vehicles. Miguel, the next to the luxury car, was seen sitting behind the steering wheel with Andre taking over the wheel.

Although it looks to sit quietly while enjoying the morning trip to the office, but the breath repeatedly it sounds very clear. Even Andre who heard it began to be disturbed and occasionally glanced at the rearview mirror just to see the behavior of his employer behind.

" Mister, why?" asked Andre flatly.

" Yakk. I told you to just relax when we're both. You're making me look like a parent." - Miguel spontaneously.

" All right." replies Andre.

" What are you doing?" Andre asked the same question again.

" I don't know either." replied Miguel lethargic.

" About Miss Nauora or Miss Nixeelin?" ask Andre again. The capable assistant mentioned two at once the names of the women involved with his current boss.

" Two" replied Miguel.

Hearing his employer's answer, Andre suddenly wanted to laugh but he tried to restrain himself because the situation was not good.

" You're still in love with Miss Nixeelin?" tanyanya.

Miguel nodded, and Andre looked at it through the rearview mirror.

" But falling in love with Madame Nauora too?" ask Andre again.

Miguel nodded again, but a second later he regained his senses and immediately shook his head.

" I'm not in love with that crazy woman" Miguel quickly replied.

" You were just for. Did you and Mrs Nauora last night.."

" Yakk. Just focus on your steering wheel." cut Miguel out quickly. He felt annoyed at his assistant for making him think back to last night's events. Sighing, Miguel then chose to lean his head and loosen the tie that felt stuck to his neck.

Drt. Drt. Drt.

On the way, Miguel's phone rings. At first he chose to ignore because the situation of his heart was not good, but the more silent, his phone just continued to ring until inevitably he immediately answered it.

" Yes, with whom?" ask when the call is connected.

" It's me.."

That familiar voice made Miguel frown. He tried to remember because he had a voice like he had met him.

" Nixeelin's."

Dhegs.

Ahem..

Miguel cleared his throat then to neutralize his feelings.

" What's up?"

" I want to talk, let's meet somewhere. I'll send the location."

Tut's. Tut's. Tut's.

The phone connection was cut off when Nixeelin across the street completed her goal of contacting Miguel.

" Why are you again?" Andre, who had been curious since, immediately asked when he saw his employer surfing on the flat screen.

" We're going to this place. Hurry along!" tell Miguel who then thrust his phone to the assistant. Andre grabbed the phone and frowned while looking at the map from the maps app.

" Why are we going to that place?" the question is getting curious while staying focused on the wheel.

" Aish, don't ask too much." scolded Miguel curiously.

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BlackWith Cafe's.

A beautiful woman with long reddish-brown hair, seen waiting for someone at one of the tables in the cafe. He is Nixeelin who has been at the cafe since a few minutes ago.

While waiting, he also enjoyed a cup of americano cafe. Sip it a little later, enjoy the aroma. Perhaps because of the birth of the baby, Nixeelin continued to do things that she had not done before.

A few minutes later, the awaited ones finally came. Miguel circulated his gaze, staring at his silent-looking surroundings.

" Sit down, you don't have to worry. There is no one else but us. I've booked this place for half an hour." explains Nixeelin with her flat face.

Miguel did not budge, he chose to remain silent in his place because honestly even though they were only two at the moment, but he was still worried. "No need, just to the point."

Hearing that, Nixeelin smiled faintly. He then took a sip back his coffee is still warm before saying the purpose of wanting to meet a handsome man in front of him.

" I'm pregnant" said Nixeelin without further ado as she stared fixedly at Miguel's brown bead.

Dhegs.

Nixeelin's successful statement made Miguel surprised by the heart that immediately beat fast. The man sprang up, a second ago wanting to deny reality, but the flat face Nixeelin displayed was enough to make him believe.

His tightly clenched thin lips, as if wanting to move said something. But immediately the promise he once said before the wife back ringing in his eyes.

" What is this? Is this a punishment for me? When things go badly like this I'm allowed to be a father." muttered Miguel inwardly with teary eyes.

A split second later, Miguel smiled bitterly. The young man was so good at controlling the situation of his heart by showing his casual attitude. While Nixeelin, she frowned, feeling puzzled at Miguel's reaction.

" That's good. You can give birth to her then, raise her." Miguel said with a stifled smile.

" Really?" Nixeelin moved from her seat. He didn't expect Miguel's answer to be like that. His flat face turned happy with a smile. "Well, are you going to marry me too?"

" What do you mean?" miguel asked back to make Nixeelin again confused by the eyebrows linked.

" I think you misunderstood. I'm just saying that you should give birth to her. I don't think you know either, but I'm sorry I have a wife and kids. They need me, so find someone who can be a father to the baby." explains Miguel refused emphatically to take responsibility for his mistake.

" Fuck." Nixeelin murmured at once while holding back the anger over Miguel's refusal.

While Miguel, the handsome man ignored what he heard. And it still shows its relaxed attitude. Glancing at the clock on his wrist, he turned to look at Nixeelin with his flat face.

"It looks like our conversation got here, I have more important business."

Miguel passed, Nixeelin who was left just getting emotional until without a cue he threw his bag at Miguel.

The branded bag landed smoothly, hitting Miguel's burly back to make the gallant man's footsteps stop.