Port of Love Sang Casanova

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Tone looked towards the waiter with a friendly smile.

"You will not be fired, I will be responsible" Nada said. The waiter looked grim. Confused by the circumstances he received.

The tone moves the legs toward the parking lot. He calmly gasped his car into the hospital where Micel was being treated.

Tone calmly stretched out his hand turning on the radio, he was very fond of listening to songs. One of the cenels made himself feel something because of the news presented.

"Yes, so what song do you want?" ask the show's host.

"All love, so I really like the song that was brought by the woman who is currently the public conversation. She's hijab-wearing, her voice is nice and very charming. I think the gosib circulating is just a slander" said the penelfon.

Tone Ears seemed to respond perfectly, Tone eyes closed for a moment. A rumor? What gossip? Tone took a deep breath. Did something happen? Why would Radit take his cell phone and ban him from going out? Nada heard the conversation on the radio again.

"So then one of the wise-thinking people from many people who blaspheme yes, his love," the host said, chuckling.

"Yes, I am among those who do not believe in the gosib, it could have been the businessmen who approached him." replied the man.

Nada was getting more convinced, they were talking about him.

"Then, what about that 1 M trasferan you think?" ask the host again.

"That's proof the transfer wasn't to the beautiful woman's account number, maybe it wasn't a transaction for her either. Maybe now there are parties who do not like the closeness to one of those people, so that messes with the way to give up," replied the woman.

"Okey, thank you for your participation" said the host.

"Well, of some callers, some agree, some do not believe. The name is also news that has not been clarified, hopefully the beautiful lady can be found soon and explain everything, Amin. Okay happy listener, all the love for you all,"

Tone closed his eyes, he knew the direction of the conversation. The photo? Tone held his temple and paused for a moment. Tone took the mask that was in his bag and put it on.

His appearance in the public made a stir that he had not thought of before. Radit, her husband must be worried about her. Radit chose to hide it, maybe this is the reason. But, Radit's jealousy towards him made him recklessly accompany him on stage back then. So which photo is it again? Nada picked up the phone and called Radit, but did not get a reply.

"Hello, asalamualaikum, with whom?" ask the voice she misses so much.

"Mara, I'm Nada" said Nada as she closed her eyes.

"Tone, you're okay, right? How did you come out in public with those entrepreneurs?" amara asked very worriedly.

"Then at the bar? Why are you at the bar? What was it because of me at that time? You know, I was so worried about you, and you turned off your phone. I almost died, Brother Rafa, Brother Arfan is also very worried about you," Amara said at length.

"Sorry Ra, my phone was brought by my husband" said Nada and made Amara surprised. Even his best friend had never known this news before. Always exchanging news even though far away, but Nada has never discussed this before.

"Husband?" tanyakanya.

"Hem, at the bar when I picked you up back then was an incident where I met two bad guys at once. From there I married, Amara's long story. I'll say another time" said Nada.

"Okey, so where are you now?" ask Amara.

"I'm on Ra's road, can I ask you a favor? Stop all the news, is not Rafa a lot of friends," said Nada. Amara took a long breath.

"Sir Rafa has been willing to do it, but the news has been locked. It looks like your husband" said Amara.

Nada let out a long sigh hearing Amara's words. Amar knows Radit and even Radit once loved his solids. Radit left because he didn't want to hurt Micho. And Amara should know this.

"Ra, you know him" said Nada.

"Who is he?" ask Amara.

"Marvel Raditia Dika" replied Nada. Silent, very quiet.

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