Asmara World
Rainy season.

It was morning, but the sky did not look as clear as usual. The sun seemed to be covered in black clouds, cloudy adorning the morning sky. The wind from the outside blew into the villa, the cold seemed to interject to disturb Nauora's sleep because the woman did choose a room facing the beach.

Waking up from her sleep, Nauora immediately looked out the window. Drowsiness suddenly disappeared. She looked to her side, and still found her husband sleeping under a thick blanket.

Observing the husband's calm face while asleep, Nauora suddenly recalled the incident at night. A sense of tightness also popped up in the chest. Not wanting to get back into the long sadness, Nauora immediately got out of bed.

Unwearing footwear, and with her hair left unraveled, Nauora walked towards the balcony of her room. He saw the view of the beach in the morning, but soon heavy rain suddenly fell. He immediately went back into the room without closing the balcony door.

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A few moments later, Miguel who was still under the blanket seemed to squirm small. His sleep was disturbed as his sense of hearing caught the sound of heavy rainwater.

Closing his eyes a few times, the handsome man immediately woke up. He circulated his gaze, looking for the whereabouts of Nauora, but he had not found his wife.

Get out of bed, Miguel leaves his room. Arriving outside, the atmosphere seemed quiet, he also found no one.

Looking downwards, Miguel looked down at the first floor and to that day he found his assistant— Andre.

" Dre.. Have you seen Nauora?" tanyanya yells.

" So I saw him go up on the third floor, sir." replied Andre looking up.

" Floor three?" Miguel knitted his eyebrows because on the third floor there was nothing but a gym and a swimming pool.

" Don't she swim?" he was worried because it was raining heavily now.

" Oh, fine." he replied to the assistant and passed away. He climbed the stairs quickly until he did not feel on the third floor.

And sure enough, from a distance he was seeing the wife was swimming. With a shaky step, he hurriedly approached his wife.

Standing in the pool, Miguel watched his wife intensely. Nauora, aware of her husband's presence, immediately rose above the water.

Miguel crouched down and reached out to stop his swimming. While Nauora who was still suffering from pain just looked at the outstretched hand of her husband.

Quiet for a moment, before long she immediately went up and sat in the pool with her husband ignored. Finding Nauora's attitude, Miguel frowned, his premonition began to feel bad.

Silent, Nauora did not speak and chose to lock her lips.

" What's wrong with you?" ask Miguel again with a bent face. He stared intensely at the beautiful face of his wife who still looks beautiful even without makeup.

" What? Is something wrong?"

Nauora gave an indistinct answer by displaying her shoulder face. His gaze was straight ahead, that blank look was very clear.

" Listen, I'm not banning you from swimming, but you have to know the weather, it's not a good time to swim. What if you get sick later." said Miguel slowly.

" I've been sick." said Nauora with eyes that began to glaze over.

Hearing his wife's words, Miguel sighed. He then stood up while shaking his waist.

" If you're sick, why don't you take your medicine and then rest in the room. Why do you even move like a person who is fine." said Miguel.

" I am confused because what I consider medicine is actually getting me sick." said Nauora shed her tears.

" It hurts a lot." he added suddenly sobbed.

Seeing that Miguel's heart trembled. He did not know what was going on, but seeing his woman grieving made him feel bad.

Slowly approaching, he sat down beside Nauora and hugged his wife.

" I'm sorry." he said to calm Nauora down.

" I don't want to scold you, but if you don't feel well, you should just rest and do nothing." said Miguel did not care anymore about his clothes that were wet.

Hiks. hiks..

Nauora did not say, she just sobbed in the arms of her husband.