Asmara World
Old Warehouse.

The night passed and it was morning. The morning sunlight burst forth, seemingly greeting from the east, reflecting its light on the luxurious residence of the Kwans.

In the main room, Nauora who had just come out of the bathroom wearing a white bathrobe. His gaze was directed at his king size bed which was still wrapped in messy sheets. He gave a smile when he suddenly recalled the hot moment that night, how he and Miguel had made love for a long time.

If asked how he felt, he would be very happy because he had got what he wanted after being married for several years with Miguel.

" Cih, he just played away." his grunts recalled the moment he woke up earlier and did not find Miguel again.

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After a few minutes, Nauora was already wearing her clothes. Knee-length dress wrapped in her slender body, making her transformed as a young girl again despite her age.

Making sure it looked neat, he immediately exited the room, walking towards the dining room. Arriving there, he only found Nixeelin who was having breakfast alone.

" You're not going to the office?" nauora asked and immediately sat down in the dining chair opposite her sister-in-law.

" I'm not feeling well, so I'm going to work at home" replied Nixeelin as he could without staring at the interlocutor.

" Where's Davis, has he left for work?" ask Nauora again who is now starting to eat breakfast in the morning.

Nixeelin raised her gaze, she was about to give an answer but at once her tongue felt faint when she accidentally saw a reddish mark on the neck of Nauora's level.

" It seems you had a good time last night." he murmured inwardly while smiling bitterly.

" Ah, I forgot. I have something to do, so just enjoy your breakfast." said Nixeelin trying to look fine even though her heart was raging.

" What is that?" nixeelin asked Bu Jung who was seen carrying a medium-sized box.

" Mistress Nauora's old stuff" replied Bu Jung as she was.

" Where do you want to take him?" ask Nixeelin again.

" To the old barn, Madam." replied Bu Jung again.

" old warehouse?" Nixeelin knitted her brows, looking curious about the place the middle-aged woman had just mentioned before her.

" Yes, Madam. The old barn was a special place to put old things." the butler explained.

" Old stuff, is it possible that what I'm looking for is in that barn?" nixeelin murmurs in the heart.

" I'll excuse you first, Madam." said Bu Jung soon passed.

Nixeelin's curiosity thrashed, she could not stay silent and decided to follow Bu Jung secretly.

Arriving in front of the old warehouse, Nixeelin could only observe the butler from a distance, because she was hiding behind a large pillar.

Before long he saw Bu Jung who had just come out from inside the warehouse, and before leaving the butler was seen locking the door. Nixeelin who was still watching from afar, frowned in astonishment.

" Why did he put a padlock on? What's in that barn?" nixeelin's increasingly curious mind.

Seeing that Bu Jung was already away, Nixeelin hurriedly approached. He made sure that he did not see wrong, and sure enough the old barn door was given a big padlock.

" I'm sure, you're hiding something inside." she explained and passed away.