Asmara World
Jealous.

Time passed quickly and it did not feel like the weekend was back. In the morning at Kwans' current residence, Miguel is seen who just came out of his room wearing a home suit.

The mature man rushed to the dining room, wanted breakfast because his stomach had been thrashing for stuffing.

Arriving in the dining room, Miguel's appetite was instantly lost when he found no one but the sister-in-law— Davis.

" Where's Nauora?" ask Miguel to his brother-in-law.

" Say he had breakfast in the back yard." Davis replied.

Hearing Davis's reply, not wasting a long time hurriedly Miguel rushed towards the garden behind the mansion.

Upon arrival at the park, Miguel froze on the spot. Seeing from afar the wife who was eating breakfast with Ciko, made the mature man immediately jealous.

With gontai Miguel's footsteps hurriedly approached his wife. His face was now bent, a dislike look thrown at Ciko.

" Yakk.. What are you doing?" ask Miguel ketus.

" We have breakfast, what's wrong?" Nauora raised her gaze, looking at her husband with a plain look.

" I know you guys have breakfast. I saw you with my eyes. But... "

" Why are you asking again?" cut Nauora relaxed.

" I mean why are you guys having breakfast outside? You guys are like dating." Miguel chirped in annoyance.

" Yakkp.. Ciko move. I also want breakfast" he added patting his wife's assistant on the shoulder.

" He hasn't finished eating. Let her eat first, after all there are other chairs." said Nauora was amazed at the attitude of her husband.

" I don't want to. I'm gonna sit down at Ciko's!" miguel said firmly, stick to his wishes.

Nauora sighed at her husband's childish behavior this morning, staring lazily at the manly man standing beside her assistant.

" Ciko, just move seats." said Nauora later.

" Yakk. You don't have to move seats. You just eat in the mansion." Miguel cerocos quickly.

Ciko who had only listened since then, tried to reduce his frustration. He sighed softly, then then displayed his smile.

After his wife's assistant left, Miguel immediately sat down in the chair that Ciko had previously occupied.

" What are you doing?" asked Miguel staring intensely at the beautiful face of his wife.

" I'm fine." answered Nauora briefly as she ate her morning breakfast.

But suddenly Miguel took the spoon and fork he held, then put the origin on an empty plate. Not until that, her husband even brought her face closer, staring at both of her beads.

" You changed a little after coming back from the villa. Tell me, what's up?" ask Miguel again. This time he urged his wife to speak.

" What are you doing. Don't you want to eat, why talk."

Nauora switched the conversation, she was about to reach for her cutlery but Miguel again held her back.

" Are you uncomfortable with me?"

Miguel asked an unexpected question to successfully silence his wife's tiny lips.

" Fuck, why do I ask that. Explain she's not comfortable with me because our marriage did happen on a covenant."

The mature man grumbled in his heart after realizing his own words. Even so the look on his face remained the same while staring intensely at the wife.

" What is this, you look at me with eyes like that? You're confusing me."

" Don't ask anything like that again" Nauora closed the conversation and moved on.

Finding his wife's slightly cold demeanor on him, Miguel sighed harshly. He soon left, leaving the dining table. On the sidelines of his footsteps, Miguel also contacted his assistant.

" I want to play badminton, be prepared." Miguel spoke first when the phone call was connected to the assistant.

" Now?" Andre made sure again.

" Of course now. Already, I closed the phone well." replied Miguel soberly and immediately disconnected his call.