Asmara World
Divorce.

" Did that kid do it? But why did he have to break Dad and Miguel's study, when he could have hacked it secretly" Nauora said.

Being inside her room at the moment, the beautiful woman with the unraveled hair looked extremely riled up. He let out a long sigh and glanced at his phone on the table. Before long the flat object rang, Nauora immediately grabbed her phone and answered her call.

" How are you satisfied with my work?" ask a teenage boy who started to open the conversation.

" Satisfied you say? Yakk.. You realize what you're doing? Why did you ruin my father and husband's room. They could have been suspicious." hardik Nauora took out her uncles.

" You just calm down. They must just consider it ordinary. Besides, I didn't take anything." said the teenage boy, who was none other than Tyler Jhon.

" It's up to you." ketus Nauora later.

" okay. Oh, I want to say something."

" What?"

" It looks like your husband is proving that his wife is not a murderer" Tyler said.

" Really?" Nauora was shocked, and instantly a memory flashed across her mind.

" Maybe that's why she's not disgusted with me anymore."

" Hello, you hear me?" Tyler makes a sound, resuscitates Nauora.

" Hu'um. I'm busy. We'll talk again."

Nauora immediately closed the call first, and threw herself on the soft sofa.

" If Miguel knew I didn't kill Mrs Milen and Michel. then why didn't he say anything? Is that why he dared to leave me?"

Nauora has lied to Miguel by telling him he is a murderer. He himself had to lie to threaten Miguel so as not to have the guts to leave him.

Chequek.

Amidst the confusion of Nauora's mind, suddenly the door of her room was opened and soon Miguel appeared behind the door.

" What are you doing?" ask Miguel flat.

" No, I just want to get my phone." lied Nauora.

Miguel no longer responded to his wife, he was about to walk in closet but Nauora immediately held him back.

" You busy?"

Nauora suddenly asked. The mature woman looked at her husband, her eyes were meaningless, completely empty like never before.

" I want to say something" said Nauora later, seen thinking for a moment with a blank look straight ahead.

" What do you want to say?"

Miguel began to be curious, he fixed his position staring seriously at the flat face of the wife.

" i... "

" I want a divorce from you!"

Nauora hung up her words, and was only able to mutter inwardly without daring to speak directly. Again, his tongue felt strange to express his heart.

" What do you want?" ask Miguel to wake Nauora. His gaze was so deep on the bead of the wife's eyes.

" You look at me with those eyes again. You confuse me with your attitude until sometimes I think.Is it possible that you already like me or do you still feel for Nixeelin?"

" I forgot what to say. Later, when I remember I'll tell you." said Nauora after a moment of silence.

" All right."

Miguel responded to his potluck and was about to pass, but Nauora held back by tightly holding his hand.

" I know it's impossible to have her heart, but for once I want to deny that fact. I wanted to believe it just once, I wanted to assume it was a look of love for me."

" Women you love...how are you?"

Dhegs.

Miguel froze as Nauora asked an impromptu question.

" Why are you talking about that." Miguel switched the conversation.

" I just want to know.. Is it after you break it he's still okay?"

" N A U O R A.." Miguel snapped to his wife.

Nauora flinched, her heart racing as her husband suddenly snapped at her in a rising voice.

" I'm sorry. ah, do you have any free time?" Nauora changed the question, she tried to smile behind her wound.

" What do you really want to say?"

With stifled anger, Miguel was astonished to find his wife's strange attitude, he stared with a frown.