Asmara World
Ishal's Nagging.

The dining room looks crowded right now. Kinaya who incidentally is a caregiver, is now changing professions by becoming a chef a day because the chef who used to cook in the villa Kwans can not come because it is caught in a rainstorm. The beautiful girl was preparing breakfast for everyone, while the baby Kidshan was sitting on Ishal's lap at the table.

Finished cooking, Kinaya immediately served his dishes on the table. "Good fun."

" Thank you, Kinaya. Come eat with us." Davis said.

" Ah, where's your brother-in-law Xeelin? I haven't seen him since." asked Lauren in the middle of an ongoing breakfast.

" We are here." said Miguel who suddenly appeared behind the dining room door with Nauora who trailed behind him. The two immediately approached the dining table, sitting opposite Davis and Nixeelin.

" You don't get food because you're late" Davis joked.

" Cih.." Nauora's cynical look at her sister, and she accidentally comes face to face with Nixeelin. Seeing the face of the woman beside her sister immediately made Nauora again remember the incident.

" It seems you're that woman! You're the woman my husband loves, and the woman my husband protects."

" What's up?" Nixeelin felt astonished at the unusual gaze of her sister-in-law.

" No." answered Nauora displaying her best smile. He immediately ate his breakfast the next morning.

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It did not feel like it was late afternoon, but the rain still did not stop. All the residents of the villa were bored, all day confined in the room.

If the others choose to stay in their respective rooms is different from Davis because he actually spends his time in the gym room with of course accompanied by his assistant.

" Mister, your marriage has been three months" Ishal said suddenly.

" then?" jessica looked ordinary.

" How is it, nothing happened" Davis replied casually.

" What!"

Davis's answer was to stop Ishal's activities. The capable assistant threw a gaze at his employer.

" Why are you looking at me like that?" Davis also halted his gym activities.

" Well, you really suck." Ishal grumbled at his master without frills.

" hey? What's wrong with you. I've got a wife why you're angry." Davis said.

" Yeah, listen to me. Didn't you marry her for loving her? If you keep going like this, how will he love you back. You should pay more attention to your marriage, don't keep working. I'm your secretary and assistant, so leave your job to me. You just focus on your wife first. Your marriage is still corn, you want to get divorced and become a widower at a young age?"

A barrage of scolding as sharp as a knife slid from Ishal's lips made his top instantly shrivel, unable to wrinkle.

" Why should I get divorced?" ask Davis slowly.

" Aish, not you! But your wife, she'll divorce you if you're just busy working and don't pay attention. You know, that woman needs love. Don't let your wife be loved by others and she leave you." Ishal explained.

" Really?" Davis is down.

" You don't want to get divorced, do you?" ishal asked who answered a quick nod by Davis.

" I'll help you then. Follow my instructions." cried Ishal while Davis was ready to listen.

" Women like honesty, so you should always be honest. You should always make her comfortable by not doing things she doesn't like" Ishal said.

Davis nodded after digesting his assistant's words.