Port of Love Sang Casanova

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Getting a question that actually does not need an answer that then makes Radit chuckle, the opening of a white shirt then hangs on the hanger behind the door, and Radit action increasingly makes Nada surprised.

"Yes, plies. It's still noon and I still have a meeting downstairs." Nada protested her husband with panicked looking eyes.

Radit smiled and drew closer to Nada who was actually inching backwards. Radit stood up and let out a long breath.

"Okey, I'm going to ask Zifana or Sifa for help changing the bandage on my arm" said Radit as he grabbed his shirt again

Tone widened her eyes, gosh why did she forget to clean the wound on her husband's arm? Why even guess what is not? Whatwasthat? Asking for Sifa or Zifana's help? So her husband was planning on making her jealous?

The standing tone then approached Radit who was about to put his shirt back on.

"I'll help you" Nada's hand stopped Radit's hand activity to wear his shirt.

Radit looked at his wife and smiled, seeing a jealous Tone make a single smile rise at the corner of his lips. He knew he had misnamed another woman. But he wanted to see Nada's reaction when jealous, all this time he was jealous because Nada among handsome humans who liked her.

"Good girls" Radit said, then put his shirt back on the hanger.

"Sit down first, I'll get Yang's P3K box" said Nada. Radit walked up to the sofa and sat his ass there. In his face a slightly filled tone. Why just realize? Even his wife's body was getting more seductive.

Tone carried a P3K box and sat next to Radit, opening the bandage and clearing the gunshot wound. Tone silent, sure he was angry because of Radit's speech earlier.

"Dear," call Radit. Tone went silent and continued to move his hand painstakingly cleaning the wound then closing it again.

"Dear," pqnggil Radit. Tone speechless.

"Oh duh... Ouch..." Radit looked in pain and made Nada startled and frantically look towards her husband.

"Why Yang? Am I being too rude? Why?" Tone clasped Radit's hand and stared at Radit worriedly.

"Oh, my dear pain, my heart ache you are cuekin" he said, chuckling. Tone bulging his eyes, Radit's hand jerked to the sofa. He thinks Radit's in pain because of his gunshot wound. Tone stared at Radit with a sharp look in his eyes.

Radit widened his eyes. Angry tone? Radit hurriedly followed Nada to reach Nada's waist so that the beautiful woman would not leave him.

radit's hands were perfectly circular at Nada's waist, his chin was on Nada's shoulders. A furious tone tried to break away from Radit's hand. But the human being refused to do so.

"The more you try to take it off, the more I tighten it up, hey Mrs Marvel why are you lashing out? Usually you will welcome my chandelier," Radit said as he reached his flat stomach.

The tone closed his eyes, feeling a strange rumble that made him crumple.

"What is the little guy controlling you?" ask again. Tone speechless, he is usually not this angry, but why does he seem emotional? Radit twisted his steps and was now in front of Nada, holding both of Nada's cheeks and looking at her calmly.

"I'm sorry Dear, I just want to see you a little angry and jealous to make sure you love me. I want to know, your face when jealous. And I already knew it," Radit said as he stared at Nada with a small ruckus.

The tone widened his eyes, did it have to? How does his face shape? Not relieved it is just the tone getting emotional.

"Oh, so is that it? Do you know I'm jealous? Do you know I'm angry? Okay, I was angry until the deadline that could not be determined," said Nada then stepped towards the exit.

Radit followed the steps of Nada who opened the door, he saw Micel was in front of the door and almost knocked on the door.

"Micel" said Nada with a smile.

"Sister, can I see Sister Marvel?" ask Micel. Tone nodding and teesiling.

"Dear, don't.." Radit's speech just got to the door stopped when he saw Micel standing there. Micel looked at his older brother who was only using the singlet. Look at Radit from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

"Am I interrupting?" micel asked while grinning the horse.

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