Port of Love Sang Casanova

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Dorian

A shot from the top of the building shot across Radit's right shoulder. For a moment Radit stopped, glanced at his bleeding shoulder and then looked up. There's Gino carrying a firearm.

"****," said Radit and heard in the ear Tone clearly. Sick? Sure, but the pain can subside if the bullet is taken immediately. Radit punched the gunshot wound and stamped it with a P3K device in his car.

Radit glanced at Gino sharply, sure at this time the cunning man looked furious.

The tone that had been crying now turned towards Radit. Only a sobbing of Nada sounded between the silence of the atmosphere, Nada looked at her husband in panic. The beautiful eyes that he always seemed to be lost somewhere. The usually radiant face disappeared covered in grief. There was a pain that cut his heart when he saw this scene.

"Which, put me down. Look at your shoulder hurt," said Nada who broke into tears as she rubbed Radit's face that looked ordinary.

"No, you will remain in my arms" he said firmly.

Tone crying as he pleased. Radit kissed a glimpse of the top of Nada's head. Tone hid his face. Even the thug was still silent because he heard the sound of the firearm.

"Cry, if you make you feel relieved Dear," said Radit.

Tone crying in Radit's arms. Vanishing all gloom and fear in the chest of Radit's field. Radit closed his eyes, there was pain he was feeling. It seemed to haunt his brain. Why leave Nada?

Radit goes back on the run after contacting Delon to help Vino take care of some thugs.

Shortly after, Delon came out. Even some of Delon's bodyguards attacked some criminals. Radit runs from the pursuit of thugs, immediately Delon confronts the thugs so Radit can escape by taking Nada away.

Radit landed Nada in a car a bit away from the old building, the condition of the shock-looking Tone made him worried. Radit has to do something, he has to make Nada calm and feel safe.

With an uncontrollable gentle movement, Radit's lips ambushed Nada's lips that were currently in front of him. Radit tried to give comfort, to Nada. Tone reacts, returning Radit's kiss. Making Radit smile after before glued and looked panicked.

There is a sense of happiness and pride in Nada that can always make her happy.

Radit clenched his hand. Gino and Zifana, that name seemed to make his blood boil.

With a wild movement Radit again ambushed the pink ranum lips belonging to Nada. Biting the lips of Tone so that Tone opens his mouth. Radit lips ventured in, Nada looked at Radit's extremely handsome face to him with a calm feeling.

Radit's passion gets bigger when he feels the lips of Tone so sweet. He's getting hooked and getting crazier. There is a feeling of happiness and relief when sipping a lick and m-e-l-u-m-a-t lips that are as sweet as honey.

Tone pushed Radit as he began to lose his breath. Radit took off that hot kiss. They look at each other. Silence, no words were able to come out of the mouths of the two.

Only the hunting breath was heard. Tone closed his eyes, considering this was all so happy. But Delon, Vino? Aren't they fighting criminals? Radit's arm isn't sick from the gunshot? Tone tears soaked his cheeks. Radit rubbed Tone's cheek.

"We're going to the apartment now" Radit said, holding Nada back. Tone just silent, Radit advanced and gas his car into the apartment.

The tone that still seemed shocked by the incident was silent, there was no conversation between them.

A few minutes later they had reached the apartment, Radit got out of the car and almost carried his wife. Again Nada looked unwilling, but not Radit if he could not make Nada melt on him. However, Radit complained a bit of pain because of his injured shoulder.

"****," Radit's curse grimaced a little in pain. Tone widened his eyes.

His net glanced at Radit's shoulder which was spitting out fresh blood. Tone tried to hold Radit's hand and almost jumped out.

"Stay right where you are, Mrs Marvel" said Radit coldly, seemingly oblivious to the wound on her hand.

Tone looked panicked as he glanced towards the shoulder over Radit who was spitting out that fresh blood. Radit had sacrificed himself to protect her. Tone feel tightness.

"Come on to the hospital. Look at your bloody shoulders." protested Nada. Radit stared intently at Nada.

"Can't you just shut up? You think I'm gonna let you go in this precarious state? What if they launch another shot?" radit said firmly. Tone just took a long breath.

Tone glanced at the seemingly ordinary Radit, without complaining and complaining even though his shoulders continued to bleed freshly. Tone closed his eyes, wondering who did this shooting?

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