Asmara World
What was?

The rain that had greeted since this morning seemed to have not subsided until now has entered the night. Even the rain is bigger than before. The heavy rain at this time certainly makes everyone in the villa feel bored and lazy to do any activity, such as Nauora who just stayed in her room with Miguel.

Nauora is sitting on a couch reading a book. His activities did not escape the view of the husband.

Miguel honestly since earlier felt strange about his wife's attitude is not as usual. He wanted to ask a question, but his heart seemed to hold back.

After a few minutes, Nauora closed the book and then moved from her seat after glancing at the clock on her wrist.

" Where do you want to go?" Miguel reflexively stood up from his seat.

" Dining, looks like Kinaya's already cooking. I was hungry too." answered Nauora as if she were about to leave, but her footsteps stopped as she stood in front of the door. He turned around suddenly until accidentally hit the chest field of the husband who apparently tailed behind him.

" Ah, forgive me" said Nauora, who did not want to look at her husband's face. After that he was about to pass, but it was unexpected that Miguel immediately detained him.

Miguel clasped his wife's slender waist, so there was no distance left. Staring at the beautiful face of his wife from such a close distance, Miguel's breath began to weigh. Nauora who now returned Miguel's gaze could also feel her husband's fresh breath.

The two looked at each other, until Miguel closed his eyes and kissed his wife's tiny lips. Nauora's eyes were closed, and her tears suddenly fell. For some reason, but the touch of her husband this time was different from that night, as if inviting pain was also tight in her heart. Even more so when she recalled the conversation between her husband and her sister-in-law.

" I didn't expect this to hurt." Nauora screamed in her heart, she did not enjoy the kiss at all and just drowned in her pain.

Miguel who closed his eyes certainly did not see his wife who shed tears. The man seemed to be washed away in his kiss even though Nauora did not reply.

A split second later, Nauora suddenly released her lips with her husband. After that he pushed the chest plan of Miguel's field, and parsed a little distance.

" I'm sorry, I don't want to." Nauora lowered her head so that Miguel didn't see a trace of tears on his cheeks.

Without saying a word Nauora turned around, rubbed a trace of tears on her cheek and was about to leave but again Miguel held her back.

" What are you doing?" ask Miguel gently.

Hearing her husband's question, Nauora's heart immediately shook. Of course because for the first time she could hear the soft voice of her husband, a little warm not as cold as usual. Nauora was stunned for a moment with the position remaining the same.

" I'm fine." answered Nauora.

" Alright." exclaimed Miguel then, passing by his wife and about to leave his room, but his steps were restrained when Nauora suddenly clasped his hands. For a moment the handsome man fell silent, then turned to his wife.

" You don't want to say anything?" nauora asked softly with a sad look. The look was so deep, as if implying something.

" What am I supposed to say?" ask Miguel again, confused.

" Right, there's no way you'd want to tell me the truth. You will definitely keep her from danger like me." murmured Nauora in a heart that once again shed her tears.

" I'm sorry, I'm sorry." said Nauora, waking up instantly, immediately taking off her husband's hand.

" Good God, why am I crying. I don't know what's wrong with me, I suddenly miss my father." lied Nauora later, covering up her disappointment.

" I went down first." the farewell immediately passed because lingering beside Miguel further made the pain turbulent.