Port of Love Sang Casanova

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Tone closed his eyes, surely his sister-in-law misunderstood.

"I'm not bothering you, brother?" ask Micel again. Tone shook his head and advanced towards Micel.

"No, you're not interrupting. Don't think that no, brother just cleaned the wound on your brother's shoulder. Come in, brother will go down to see Sifa," said Nada with a smile towards Micel.

"But Dear, we're not done yet." Radit revolted, Nada covered her ears and ignored Radit's words. Tone walked downstairs and wanted to meet the owner of Zif Bontique.

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Micel and Radit looked at each other then Radit let out a long sigh.

"Please wait, brother, get some clothes first" Radit let Micel sit in the living room.

Micel stroked his feet and sat down towards the long sofa, Micel gazed down. From the fifth floor building he could see clearly the face of Vino who was currently in the car and stuck his car gas leaving Sheyna bontique.

"What do you want to say?" asked Radit who had just come out of the room while buttoning his sleeves. Radit sat in front of Micel and looked at his sister calmly.

"Micel Adela Dika, try saying." Radit stared back at Micel who was currently closing her beautiful eyes. Micel holds his phone, news about his brother even about him has become a trending topic in cyberspace.

Micel could not decide for himself what the question was Vino, even he forgot about his feelings. All he remembered was that Vino was a person who had always been in his brain.

"Sister, please give me one reason to accept or refuse marriage to Sister Vino." Micel opened his eyes, indeed in his heart as if approving. But, there were still doubts surrounding his mind.

Radit let out a long sigh, isn't getting married still too early for Micel? Even what Radit knew, Vino had loved Nada. Then, can he trust Vino easily to give up his responsibility to look after Micel? He loves Micel, or just vents out his disappointment on Micel?

"So I'll think about it later" Radit said. Micel took a long breath.

"Tonight Brother Vino will be home, I will follow what Brother said. Whatever decision you make, it's a decision I make" Micel said with a smile.

Radit rubbed Micel's shoulder gently and grabbed his sister in his warm embrace.

"So I'll think about it later, you'd better go home. Rest, there is a driver down there, let Kak Nada go home with his sister later," said Radit.

"Well, I'm talking about Kak, because you want to think about it for me" Micel said as he took off his brother's embrace. Radit shuffled Micel's hair and smiled.

"You are my brother, your happiness is my brother's dream" Radit said.

"I went home, brother, asalamualaikum," said Micel then stepped up and was embraced by Radit.

Radit stared at Micel's back away from him, Radit grabbed his phone. News in the virtual world makes him happy.

Now his hand is pressing one number and the answer is heard from sebrang.

"Hows it? You're able to divert all his clients?" radit asked while putting on his flat face.

"I can be controlled by Mr. Marvel Raditia Dika" he said.

"Good, you're Delon's best. Thank you for helping me so much, I can't let anyone hurt my wife and my family." she said.

"What are you asking of me?" ask Radit.

"Pray me as soon as you get married" Delon replied and made Radit chuckle

"You, you want to get married again? Aren't you a playboy? Surely many women want to be with you, De" said Radit.

"I still can't confirm Dit" he said.

"Okey, hopefully what you want will be done quickly," said Radit with a laugh.

"Hem, I have a lot of women. But I still hesitate to take it to my mom" said Delon di sebrang.

"Why? Didn't Aunt Amel not choose much?" ask Radit.

"But Mama is difficult to get to know my woman because of her trauma first," said Delon sounding Lirih.

"Hopefully all soon improve De," said Radit again.

"I also wish it was like that" he said, then hung up his phone.

Radit let out a long sigh after closing his phone. After he managed to take fifty percent of investors from the SNT group, now Delon also managed to divert another fifty percent to his company. It is certain that the SNT group is experiencing a financial crisis because its investors have switched. Satisfaction for Radit because of this.

"You should feel this punishment" Radit said cynically.

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"****. Why is this so?" snapped at the emotion-looking Lord Sinatria, while throwing some beams at Gino who was currently massaging his temple.

"I don't know either, Pa. This company is very disturbing. But I can't access their identities" Gino said again, braining his computer.

Mr. Sinatria massaged his temple, guessing a conclusion. However, people told him there was no movement from the MRD group. Even Radit was busy with his wife.

"You'd better get an injection of replacement funds before it's too late. I don't want to know, do anything to re-stabilize the company's finances" said Mr. Sinatria again.

"We are waiting for news from Zifana Pa, hopefully Zifana can help" said Gino.

"Money Zifana is okay, unless He is able to hook a wealthy businessman," said Mr. Sinatria.

Gino looked perfectly wide, but a faint smile was etched into his mind.

"What if we ask Mr. Lee for help, Doesn't Papa know, he's very rich and a lover of women. If we ask him for help and hand Zifana over to marry him, I think he'll help us" Gino said.

Lord Sinatria closed his eyes, isn't that the same as selling Zifana?

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