Port of Love Sang Casanova

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Nada let out a long sigh, Amara who was now with her husband looked at her. They had discussed this matter before, wanting to match up the two humans. And now they're married? What kind of destiny are they living?

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

"Nada, are you married to Radit? Then why didn't you call me?" ask Micho who is now taking over Amara's phone. Micho clenched her right hand on Amara's waist until the couple were close and close.

"I'll tell you another time, Micho," said Nada lirih.

"You'd better calm yourself down, Tone, it looks like you're not okay. Don't forget to eat, health is more important than anything" Amara said subtly.

thank you for wanting to be my confiding friend today." said Nada.

"Hem, stay happy. I always pray for your good, Nada" said Amara.

"My prayer for you is also Ra, then I say goodbye first, asalamualaikum," said Nada and then hung up her phone.

Tone closed his eyes, what should he do now? There are a lot of people looking for him right now. I don't know, his nether glanced towards the bushel of food he was carrying. Nada returned to his car, he walked to the hospital.

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The trip to the hospital did not take long from the place where Nada was. The tone stopped the car in the hospital courtyard.

He took the food that was in the side seat. Nada removed the safetybelt from her body and got out of her car.

Neutranya enthusiastically glanced here and there, maybe there are journalists who follow him. However, his tone is nosed behind the blue mask on his face.

Without waiting for long, Nada immediately got out of the car and walked towards the hospital corridor. Suddenly someone pulled Nada's hand. Making Tone rotate the steps and follow where the direction of the person pulling his hand goes.

Tone only remained silent as he tried to recognize the woman beside him. However, his memory is not in line with the wishful thinking he completely forgot.

The woman now stopped in the hospital courtyard, she turned her steps and faced Nada.

Alertly Nada observed the beautiful face of the sexy human in front of her. The man now recorded is clearly in his memory. The man who met her at that time in fashion.

"You" said Nada, trying to remember the face.

"Include me, I'm Zifana" he said with a dismissive smile. Tone smiled and extended his hand.

"I...." Nada's words hung because Zifana seemed to interrupt him.

"Nada Aira Azzahwa's. Mistress Ceo MRD group, married just for a project. Forced marriage because of circumstances, not appreciated and even hated by her own mother-in-law" said Zifana at length.

Tone speechless, trying not to respond to the remark of the woman in front of him.

"It must have been very painful, being a mistress and not being publicly acknowledged. That's so sorry, miss. Isn't that so Miss?" said the woman at length.

The tone closed her eyes, even though it was all true, but her husband had changed. Even Radit loved himself very much. Mother-in-law? The relationship has improved over the past few days.

Who is the woman in front of him? Who himself? Why would he know? Is this woman Radit's ex-lover? Tone let out a long sigh then looked at the woman calmly.

The woman in front of him was Zifana who had been following where Nada had gone. Zifana and Gino believe Radit's hidden wife is Nada so they deliberately find out for themselves about it.

Radit and Nada are too clever to be fooled, so no matter how the men deployed are unable to break down the information they need.

"Sorry, Miss. Maybe I'm just a mistress. Even I'm not publicly recognized, but as long as you know, I'm the owner of the heart of a Marvel Raditia Dika." said Nada casually while smiling at Zifana.

Zifana seemed to clench her hands, Nada's words like a deadly check. Even his own eyes also saw love in Radit's gaze on the stage.

"You're too confident Miss Nada, didn't you know that Radit was a female player? You shouldn't believe everything he says, " said Zifana trying to get inside the Nada fortress.

Tone smiled and looked at Zifana calmly.

"Do you like my husband?" ask Nada.

Zifana clenched her hands and looked at Nada haughtily. So confident was the hijab woman as if she had property rights to Radit that she called him my husband?

Tone let out a long sigh, it seemed like he did not have to serve the woman in front of him.

"Him husband, miss. Remember, a Marvel Raditia Dika is my husband. He loves me so much. In fact, as much as you shake the world to keep me away from him will not be able to. You, you're just gonna hurt yourself the way you did Miss," Nada said, then waltzed away.

Zifana clenched her hands, she did not accept with the words of Nada who seemed to know the mastermind behind all the gosibs that hit. Zifana drew Nada's hand, inevitably Nada stopped again and looked at Zifana calmly.

"What do you mean?" zifana's jolt made Nada surprised.

"I didn't mean anything Miss. Let go of my hand, I don't have much time to wait for you" he replied with a smile again.

Zifana closed her eyes full of emotions, how could this calm tone make her emotional? Even the bright eyes are calm, and the smile that looks even though covered in a mask is able to make Zifana emotional.

"I won't let you go until you explain what you mean, Miss Nada," said Zifana, insisting she clasped Nada's hand.

Nada tried to pull out her hand and looked at Zifana with annoyance.

"I can also be rude Miss Zifana, don't make me act more. You want to know what I mean? Even if you don't close your eyes and ears, you know for sure what sin you've committed on me!" emphatically.

Nada tried to step up, but her steps came to a halt when many reporters were in front of her.

"Miss tone huh?" ask one of the reporters. Tone closed his eyes. What's he supposed to do? Even the answer to what he had to say later did not occur in his mind.

Zifana who was standing behind Nada seemed to be smiling happily, the reporter came right at a very favorable moment for him.

Slowly Zifana stepped back and watched the beautiful scenery for her.

"Miss can be explained, how is the truth of the photo? Who is the man close to Miss, is it true that Miss Nada approached them because of a matter?" ask the man at length.

Tone smiled and shook his head slowly.

"I'm sorry, but I can't explain anything, I don't have time, excuse me" Nada said with a smile. Nada almost stepped away. But his head was dizzy. In fact, his stomach was nauseous staring at Zifana's face.

The tone could no longer survive until in the end the tone staggered. One of the reporters caught Nada's body, one of them caught a bushel that almost fell. One of the others asked for help.

Shortly after, medics flocked closer to the mob. With a quick movement they carried Nada to the gurney, removing the mask so as to reveal the beautiful face of Nada. The reporters looked dazzled, a doctor checked Nada's body.

"It looks like this lady is pregnant young" she told a medical friend.

"Come handle it," said anotherya then bring Brankar.

The reporters were dumbfounded, pregnant young? Was that really a woman on call? Change partners and receive payment?

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Radit stared fixedly at Delon who was now struggling with some files.

"Why?" ask Delon.

"Either, I want to immediately meet Nada, but I want to greet the readers of the port of love of the casanova first," said Radit.

"Who are they?" ask Delon again.

"They're my fans" Radit said.

"You have fans?" ask delon.

"Hem, they're fans who always miss me. The author is busy once these two days and not much up" Radit said.

"Why say hello?" Tanya delon enthusiastically.

"I want to say congratulations on fulfilling the fasting month of Ramadan 1443 H. Good luck until the end, get the blessing. Sorry born inner all readers. Greetings to all of you,"

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