Port of Love Sang Casanova

Port of Love Sang Casanova
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"We should go to the hospital" said Nada again. Radit stared at the P3K box in the car then got back into the car.


Radit grabbed the box and took the small knife there, Nada glanced at her husband. What's he gonna do?


"What do you want?" ask Nada.


"Arggghhh," Radit groaned in pain. Radit's moans were able to stop Nada's speech. A panicked tone and immediately looked towards Radit.


"Arghhh," complained Radit again who looked in pain as he dropped his body on Nada's lap. Radit tilted his body so that the injured shoulder was on top.


Nada looked panicked as she looked at her husband who was screaming in pain.


"Well, we'd better get to the hospital!" said Nada as she watched her husband's shoulder in panic.


"Don't, I'm not papa. I have experienced it many times. Do something for me" Radit said, enduring the pain.


"What should I do?" ask Nada.


Radit handed a small knife to Nada.


"For what?" ask Nada.


"Please take this bullet" Radit said as he opened the rope wrapped around his wound.


Nada seemed to be in disbelief with the words of suaminyw. How could he do that? even he was horrified to see like this.


"Where can we call Arfan if you don't want to go to the hospital" protested Nada.


"It's the night Dear, I don't have a papa, after all,!" radit said in the midst of his pain. Tone received the knife.


"I'm afraid Yang, how can I take this bullet?" tanya Nada panicked. Tone just stared at the knife and the bloody wound took turns. Tone shook his head.


"Quick, Dear. I can't hold back anymore" Radit said.


"Arghhh," he lamented.


A frightened tone was forced to point the knife at Radit's shoulder. Radit's long shirt blocks his action. Tone cut the shirt off and took it off.


Tone threw the shirt from Radit's body, so it showed an athletic body and six pack owned by her husband. A body that always gives a sense of comfort in his mind. Tone speechless with his thoughts, he tried to eliminate any wild thoughts that roamed his brain.


"Wait especially Dear" said Radit. Tone took a long breath.


Once at ease, Nada looked at the gunshot wound. Although actually afraid, Nada had to dissect and take the bullet from Radit's shoulder so that her husband was not in pain anymore.


Suddenly the hand of Nada who began to panic because it was afraid, is now held by someone. Tone stared at the person. Nada felt relieved when she saw Arfan who had just returned home.


"Sister" he said.


"Arghhh..." Radit groaned in pain again.


"Be behind Nada, let brother handle your husband" said Arfan panicked.


Tone nodded and immediately put down her husband's head. Tone down then go up to the back.


"Sister, shouldn't it be in the room?" tanyakanya.


"So don't take the bullet first, it looks like it's pretty easy. Not until it penetrates his internal organs," said Arfan who was able to make Nada sigh in relief.


Arfan took Radit by leaning on the chair. While he himself got into the car and sat next to Radit, trying to take the bullet that was on the shoulder of his sister-in-law. Fortunately it was not too deep and did not harm.


Arfan moved the knife kasana here, so that blood seeped, making Nada rippled with pain when he saw it. Since Arfan was a surgeon, not even half an hour could he pull out the bullet and breathe a sigh of relief.


Arfan cleaned Radit's wound and bandaged it.


"Radith, Radit." Arfan changed the position of Radit who was originally sitting to lie down. Radit seemed to close his eyes, making Arfan and Nada even more panicked and shocked.


"Tone, wait a minute. Brother will ask for help to get Radit out of here" Arfan said then out of the car. Tone approached Radit's face, looking at him worriedly.


"Well, get up" he said, patting Radit on the cheek.


"Which," he repeated as he patted Radit's cheek again. Tone as if limp when seeing the condition of his beloved husband. Nada massaged her husband's thumb, pressed his chest but never regained consciousness. He also smeared oil


The tone closed his eyes, what should he do? it seems like he has to make an artificial breath. Yes, artificial breath as taught during sports lessons first.


Tone pinched her husband's nose with her right hand, Kiriri raised Radit's chin then brought her mouth closer to Radit's. Blowing his breath at Radit, Nada grew worried when there was no response from Radit.


"Wake up. This is an order from your wife, and a request from your future son. Do you intend to die so soon and make me a widow so soon? Make our babies orphans?" tanya Nada in the middle of her panic while wiping the tears that suddenly came out of her eyes.


Tone Back did the same thing, squeezing Radit's nose and exhaling in Radit's mouth. Tone sees the gelagat that is not right. Radit seemed to be smiling in a moment of panic? Oh, so he's conscious? Tone did not stay still he stopped his action and put his mouth closer to Radit's ear.


"Whatever, wakeup! I beg. I know out there many want to replace your position. Many people want to be fathers for our baby. Okey if it does not want to wake up, I mengikhlaskan you," said Nada while smiling amid tears. The tone closed his eyes for a moment, when there was no reaction. Her husband isn't jealous?


Tone of surprise as a hand coiled around his waist. Another person's breath also hit his face. Tone opened his eyes, Radit looked at him in the shade. The two looked at each other, whether since when Radit returned from his stupor. Tone removed his hand from Radit's nose and removed Radit's hand from his waist. Not a word was said, Nada sitting on the edge of the chair.


Radit got up and wrapped his hands around Nada's waist, lifting Nada's body into her lap.


"I won't let you belong to anyone else, I don't want to die and make you a widow, Mrs Marvel" Radit said.


Tone turned her face that was originally sad and tense was now holding back the smile that made her face red. Tone pushed Radit's body before finally splashing in Radit's arms and condensing his blushing face there.


"Where the patient is, we must immediately lift him to the clinic," said one of the apartment residents while opening the door.


The three people looked surprised when they saw the scene in the car, my God. Radit and Nada looked surprised. The person again closed the door and stared at Arfan.


"What's true is that Doc, by the way, it's not fainting, it's hovering" said one of them and sauntered away.


"Next time don't do it Doc" lamented another.


Arfan rubbed his non-itchy head and opened the car door, staring at Nada and Radit who were still in the same position.


"You guys really like to embarrass me" Arfan said, then closed the car again. Nada and Radit looked at each other.


"This is your salah Yang," upset Nada. Radit is just a ticklish tekeh.


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Delon, watching Vino who seemed to have lost against his opponent. Two men came to Vino, with a deft movement Vino uprooted two men who confronted him with his foot kick.


Delon immediately approached, lashing out a few punches at the thugs. In fact, some of the bodyguards he was carrying were still fighting with the guards.


Delon was aghast in shock when suddenly some people attacked him. Delon immediately took on nimble movements and managed to subvert them. Delon walked back. Her net captured the shadow of the woman currently with Gino up there. It seems they are fighting. I don't know what the two guys were arguing about up there.


Delon stared wrongly, as the woman retreated from the third floor. The woman retreated, while there was no footing, Delon swiftly ran over.


Zifana was shocked when she had to step back and there was no footing. The quarrel with Gino still continued when Gino did not want to stop the struggle and instead fired a bullet.


Zifana screamed hysterically as her body was thrown from upstairs.


"God forgive me, if I have to die this time," he said, closing his eyes.


Gino was surprised, came forward and wanted to hold his sister's body was no longer able. Her net could only see Zifana's body being thrown down.


"Zifana," he shouted.


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