Port of Love Sang Casanova

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Gino and Mr. Sinatria seemed to hold his temple in suspense, anger rising in his heart when he got an email about the resignation of many investors who invested in his company. 80 Percent of investors suddenly cut their employment.

"Why is this so?" tuan Sinatria jolts at Gino who tries to ask for a relationship of cooperation.

Gino fell silent, not even one of the investors wanted to re-establish cooperation. This time there is no more funding to build his family business unless there is investment from other large companies. MR Tan? For now his best friend was not able to help because he was still working with MRD group which requires so much funds.

The sinatria lord clenched his hands, staring at his son.

"You did what? There must be something going on outside of my control!" snapped it.

"Marvel Raditia, I'm sure this was the case" Gino said with emotion. Remembering the affection of Nada and Radit made his blood boil. The intimacy of Nada and Radit in the car is also clearly visible in his eyes, even Radit accidentally opened the car glass at that time and looked up. Although he did not know who was up there.

In fact, even though he is currently on the verge of destruction, Gino's selfishness is still attached to his mind. His haughty soul still existed and even made himself dusty.

"Pa, you need to ask Zifana for help. I think he's got a lot of savings to help us" Gino said. With a deep sigh, Mr. Sinatria stepped his feet towards the Zifana room not far from the study.

Tok tok tok tok

Mr. Sinatria was knocking on the door of his daughter's room, even the news of Zifana falling from the third floor of the hiding place had been heard in his ears and he had not yet visited his daughter.

"Zifa, it's papa." The Sinatrian master who was so fond of his daughter knocked on the door calmly.

"Come in, not Zifa key" said Zifana as she stared at the open door. His face was smiling at him. Mr. Sinatria immediately walked towards Zifana and sat down beside Zifana who had just finished taking the medicine.

"Father," Zifana rushed into his papa's arms and sought warmth there.

"Is papa's daughter okay?" tanyanya while rubbing the top of Zifana's head.

"I'm good," Zifana answered and then let go of her embrace and looked at her papa. His old man looked tired, although his father was notoriously cunning and greedy, but in fact he could not hate the middle-aged man either.

"Nothing hurt?" Mr. Sinatria observed every inch of his daughter's arms, face and legs.

"Not badly hurt, just a scuff. I was free-falling, fortunately not breaking a bone or dying in vain. I was helped by someone" said Zifana. His gloating face turned dim because he remembered Delon's words.

"Then, you gave up on getting Marvel?" ask Mr. Sunatria again. Zifana let out a long sigh, the shadow of Nada dancing in her brain. Even Nada never did anything wrong to her and she always hurt her.

"I can't do anything else, Marvel and Nada are hard to separate. Even now maybe I'm in danger because I dare to play with him," said Zifana prustasi.

"Even he has destroyed us by stopping the paternal investor celebration, I don't know what he is doing" said Mr. Sinatria.

Zifana looked at her father in disbelief, is that it? Zifana let out a long sigh and looked towards her papa in surprise.

"So we're on the verge of bankruptcy?" zifana asked in panic.

"Yes, papa's here to ask you for help. Papa is sure you can help" said his father. Zifana took a long breath. Even the boutique lost a rival with Sheyna bontique. Zifana took a long breath. The only way to re-market the boutique is to enlist the help of Sheyna bontoque. He had to meet his ouner, work together in order to help his papa's troubles.

"Zifa will try pa, Zifa will notify," he said. Mr. Sinatria nodded slowly and Peegi left Zifana after kissing the top of his daughter's head.

"Thank you baby, papa go first. Good night, good rest" said Mr. Sinatria.

Zifana looked at her papa's back and grabbed her phone, contacting her personal assistant.

"Good Night Miss Zifa,"

"Lusi tonight, I want you to make a proposal for cooperation with Sheyna bontique. You set up a meeting schedule, with his personal assistant and then immediately notify me" Zifana said in a firm voice that tended to force it.

"Lusi, do you hear me?" his jolt.

"Yes Ma'am," replied Lusi a little nervously.

"Do immediately! I don't want you to linger," he jolted and then hung up his phone.

"Oh my God, may I be able to cooperate with him" said Zifana lirih.

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Radit took a thousand steps, not paying attention to anything. The sound of Tone spewing out his entrails made him head to the toilet.

Braakk...

The door that Radit opened made a noise so that it shocked the creature that was now inside. A surprised tone immediately cleared his mouth, he twisted his steps.

Netra Nada found Radit standing in front of him. With a quick movement Tone tried to walk. But his legs that turned out to be suddenly tingling made him almost fall down. A surprised tone closed his eyes.

"Open your eyes" said Radit. Tone slowly opened her eyes, now she was in Radit's arms, draping her hands around her husband's neck. Their eyes met each other, a feeling of happiness spread in the hearts of the two.

"Sorry Yang, you can drop me off if you object" said Nada.

Radit smiled then carried Nada walking and sat down on the sofa. The tone is now in his lap. Their faces were so close, even Radit could clearly see the red hue of his wife's face.

"When are you here, hem? Why didn't you wake me?" ask Radit quietly. Radit's breath is felt in Nada's ear and can, making her goosebumps.

"Just now" said Nada. Nervousness controlled his heart.

"Next time wake me up, don't be alone to face this," Radit said then raised Nada and sat her on the sofa beside her. Nada was still observing Radit's mouth nagging him. Radit looked up catching his wife's shady gaze.

"Come to the room" said Radit.

"I still want to be here" said Nada.

"You still have to be punished for leaving the house without my permission!" firmly Radit. The tone widened his eyes.

"I'm sorry" said Nada. Radit took a long breath.

"I'm sorry" he said again. Radit rubbed his cheek lightly.

Radit stood up, put his foot out. Tone pulls Radit's hand. Radit stopped his steps, then stood in front of Nada. Looking at Nada with her shady eyes.

"I forgive you, but you still have to be punished" Radit said. Radit wrapped his hand around the waist of Nada, his right hand raised the chin of Nada. Both closed their eyes.

I leave Him, continue..

Sounds of cell phone ringing Tone. The two opened their eyes and glanced at Nada's phone which showed Sifa's name. Tone looked at her husband who looked resentful. Thin smiling tone.

"Pending first yes," he said as if mocking Radit. Radit just took a deep breath.

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Forgive author late up.wkwkwk. real world solid once.😆😆😆. But still be worked on. Please understand. wkwkwkw