Asmara World
Ciko Feelings.

Kwans Mansion.

In the backyard of the Kwans mansion, on the edge of the pool, Nauora was sitting in a wooden chair with a bottle full of red wine on the table.

Half an hour he was there, looking at the calm water in the pool. Her sad face and pale lips, portraying that she is currently not okay.

Thoughts and hearts were at war, the events in the villa that day still loomed in his mind. The woman who was wearing the short home clothes looked very bad.

Before long the rough breathing was clear. Nauora breathed a heavy sigh, then grabbed a bottle of red wine and poured it into a glass.

His mind was still focused on Miguel and Nixeelin, making him unconsciously pour the red wine into a glass to the brim.

" My love is like this. full and full, but not cared for." said Nauora, letting the glass in front of her be filled with red wine. After that he immediately gulped down the red wine until it was gone. The activity continued to repeat until the red wine was bottled glass was exhausted.

" You've had too much to drink."

Amidst the calmness, suddenly came a masculine voice from Ciko. The man who was currently wearing a home suit, seemed to display his smile then immediately sat down beside Nauora.

" The drink is over." chirped Nauora with a face that is now flushed, the impact of consuming excessive alcohol.

" Tonight you will be my friend." added Nauora half-conscious.

Ciko nodded and smiled. The young man then looked up, looking up at the night sky above with a sparkling expanse of stars. But suddenly Nauora leaned her head on her shoulder, making Ciko instantly dumbstruck.

" What's so bothering you?" ciko asked neutralizing her nervous feelings from being close to her employer.

" I don't know.I'm confused myself." answered Nauora.

" Then just finish it." said Ciko suddenly.

" finish?" Nauora frowned, she looked puzzled at the words of her assistant.

" Humm. You have to solve the problem that's bothering you. After that everything will be fine." explained Ciko.

" really? But I'm confused how to finish?" Nauora sighed after finishing her words.

" your heart. You just follow your heart."

Nauora was silent for a moment, digesting the words of her assistant. A split second later, he gave a small nod and then displayed his smile.

" Nara's.. "

A soft call was made by Ciko. The man seemed to think for a moment while looking at the star-studded night sky.

" uum.. "

" That day on the beach you asked me what my secret was. You asked me to say it." Ciko recalled her conversation with the boss.

" Why, have you changed your mind? Are you gonna tell me your secret?" lirih Nauora with a very small voice. Right now his mind was unstable, alcohol made him lose half of consciousness.

" I love you." said Ciko steadily after she was silent for a while.

" I have loved you since you were your junior on the campus." added Ciko clearly.

One second to three seconds later, there was a short moment of soft snoring. Ciko turned her head, she then smiled when she found her sleeping master.

Slowly Ciko's hand was raised, she was about to tidy up the child's hair that covered half of Nauora's pretty face.

" Don't touch him!"

Dhegs.

Ciko instantly froze on the spot when she heard that familiar voice. A heavy voice that was none other than Miguel's. Sighing, Ciko lowered her hand again, while Miguel drew closer.

Nauora, who had fallen asleep while leaning on Ciko's boat, managed to make her husband jealous.

" Don't touch her again. I'm sorry if I say this, but it's best to work professionally. He's your employer, and you're his servant, so treat Nauora properly" Miguel said flatly. He then immediately carried the wife who had lost consciousness.

" Can you not make her cry again?"

The words that Ciko made out loud successfully held Miguel's footsteps. The burly man who was still in a position to hold his wife, seemed to freeze in his place.

" You're just a waitress, aren't you so presumptuous to talk to me like that?" Miguel smiled bitterly, he glanced sharply at his wife's assistant.

" It's funny, Madame Nauora pays me but never calls me a waiter. And you. just a husband but..." Ciko hung up his words, he sent a sharp look at Miguel, glaring at his eyes as if humbling his interlocutor.

Miguel growled, the mature man tried to temper his anger after hearing Ciko's words.

" If you can't love your wife, at least don't make her cry" Ciko said firmly.

" Yakk.. You know what our household is about? My father-in-law hired you just to look after his daughter, not interfere in her life's affairs. Youunderstand?" terang Miguel emphasized every word.

" I know. I know everything." stressed Ciko again.

Miguel's forehead shriveled, he looked puzzled.

" You can't keep two women in your heart. You should take one out, or at least not confuse the two. You have to ask yourself, whose heart you really are for." explained Ciko without frills, speaking formally to her employer's husband.

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