Asmara World

Asmara World
Miguel's Verdict.


Kwans Mansion.


In the afternoon at Kwans residence, Nauora was seen in her room. The woman in the home suit seemed to be enjoying her solitude, sitting on the sofa. His gaze was always sad and he looked soulless.


He grabbed a brown envelope on the table. As he pulled out the contents of the envelope, his tears immediately broke. Stiffness again gnawed at his chest when he saw a piece of a picture of his sister-in-law.


" If that day I saw it, it might not hurt this much." said Nauora Pilu, condemning her stupidity for choosing not to see the reports of her man some time ago.


His view then turned to a large frame on the wall, a photo of his wedding with Miguel.



" I really love you, Miguel." exclaimed Nauora who then smiled after a long time observing her wedding photo. When feeling tired or frustrated, every time Nauora saw her affection with Miguel photographed, her heart again felt better.


A second later, Nauora returned to tears. Sadness still always greets the impact of his irreconcilability on reality. Moreover, Nauora did not have someone to share her story with, making her feel lonely.


Not wanting to drag on in prolonged sadness, Nauora wiped her tears. He then moved, and chose to enjoy the afternoon view in his room balcony.


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On the other hand, Nixeelin appeared to have just arrived. His black sedan car entered the grounds of the Kwans mansion, then parked it in an ordinary place.


Before getting out of the car, Nixeelin did not forget to bring a black scarf that was given Lauren dimall earlier.


Wanting to leave his car, Nixeelin's steps were restrained when Miguel suddenly approached her.


" You just got home?" ask Miguel to start the conversation first.


" Hu'um.." replied Nixeelin soberly without coming face to face with Miguel.


" Can we talk to you for a second?"


Miguel stared fixedly at Nixeelin's brown bead eyes, and before long his sister-in-law sighed.


" Hurry up and say, I want to take a break." Nixeelin looked away.


" I'm honestly stuck in two choices. Either waiting for you or forgetting about you. But I realized it wasn't good for you and for me either, which is why I've decided to throw my feelings away for you" Miguel said, leaving Nixeelin stunned by the sight.


" What did you say?"


" I'm sorry.I know I don't deserve to say this, but I've decided not to keep you in my heart anymore. I don't want to make you misunderstand me by assuming that I still love you, that's why I want to make it clear by not confusing you anymore. Please forgive me, I may not be able to fix what I have broken, but I promise to take good care of what I have broken."


Nixeelin listened, Miguel's words sounded very sincere, the look in his eyes was so shady that Nixeelin could not make a sound.


Seeing the beautiful woman in front of him who was just silent, Miguel also grabbed the black scarf held by his sister-in-law. After that he put the scarf on Nixeelin by not forgetting to display his best smile.


" You should always wear a scarf because it's already into winter" Miguel smiled gently and passed.


Nixeelin sculpted, she was only able to look at Miguel's departure with her lips tightly clenched.


Without realizing it, apparently Nauora who was standing in the balcony of the observing room since then.


" It seems you still love Nixeelin."


Sadness again enveloped Nauora. He immediately entered the room, shedding his tears on the bed. Every time he remembered the incident in the villa, his heart seemed to crumble.