Port of Love Sang Casanova

2 PCSC. Must Begin?

Not waiting for long, Vino grasped Micel's hand and stepped towards where Mama Mira, Grandma Amy, Grandpa Rey and Radit Nada were.

"I'll take him with me, pray for us to be happy" Vino said, staring at them in turn. Radit took a few steps forward and looked at Vino as well as Micel alternately.

"You should be happy, don't hurt him." Radit hooks up for a moment with Vino then grabs Micel in his warm embrace.

"Whatever happens, stay beside your husband. Somehow, be your husband's strength to stand. Without great women, men can never stand tall" Radit told Micel. Micel closed his eyes. If her sister knew that Vino never loved her, would she agree? I don't know, Micel smiled and nodded slowly.

"Now follow your husband, he's your priest, to live something good with him is worship" Radit said with a smile.

Vino pulls Micel's hand, he stares at Radit and takes his leave. Radit nodded slowly, although it was hard to let go of the younger brother who had just been in a good relationship with him, but indeed fate had to be this way.

Vino steps out of the mansion of the Handika Raditia family. Micel closed his eyes for a moment, a sense of tightness burst into his chest. Although he lost his memory, however he felt that something was missing from his heart when he had to leave the luxurious mansion.

Vino opens the car door and allows Micel to enter. Mama Elina and Papa Pradikta were seen getting into the black car behind Vino's car.

Vino stared at Micel and brought his face closer to Micel. Micel looked nervous and inched backwards.

"What are you doing, brother?" ask Micel ketus. Vino further advanced his face to the distance with Micel just a few cent.

"You want what you are, brother? Just stop! Don't come any closer" said Micel, who panicked that Vino had locked him up, putting his hands on Micel's shoulders. Their faces are now getting closer, making Micel's heart pump faster. His heart shook violently. Micel clenched his hand, wanting to deal a blow to the human in front of him. Man who marries himself by force or by what.

"There are some things we have to talk about" he said, looking at Micel's frightened face, but still looking beautiful in front of him.

Micel glanced towards the back, he was afraid of anyone when he was in this kind of position.

"Okay, let's talk, but get your hands off my shoulders" Micela said. Vino smiled sinisterly then placed his index finger on Micela's cheek. Making a gentle swab there until Micel felt a great sigh in his heart. Micel closed his eyes, trying to suppress his heart.

"I will do whatever I want, and you have no right to refuse or deny my will" Vino told Micel. Micel let out a long breath of himself being struck with fear, his body shaking violently. She had indeed now become the wife of the man in front of her, but what did she want right now? What does he want from this marriage?

"What does Brother want? Speak," Micela said.

Vino stared at the car glass. Vino put his two hands in his pants pocket, looking at the beautiful scenery outside to reduce fatigue in his brain. The black car that his parents were riding in was speeding up.

"About this marriage," he replied casually.

Micel took a deep breath. He knows the direction of Vino's conversation, this marriage is not what kind of marriage. Only a compulsion in a situation may be very urgent.

"Is this just a game?" micel asked Vino who was looking at him calmly. Vino smiled cynically, leaning his body on the back of his car seat. The net is looking ahead. Vino took a long breath.

"Good, if you know. There are some things we have to agree on," continued Vino while handing Micela the file she took from the briefcase.

"What's that?" micela asked while receiving some files from Vino's hand.

"Can't you read, girl? Read it, and sign it" Vino explained.

First party: R Vino Pradikta

Second party: Micela A

Legal Marriage

The second party complies with all the will of the first party

The second party has no right to interfere in the affairs of the first party

4.The second party performs the duties as a wife

5.The second party is prohibited from requesting divorce if the first party does not consent.

And next.

Some of the contents of the letter only benefited Vino. Micela throws the file in front of Vino. Vino knitted his brows.

"Why is there a deal? I feel at a disadvantage here. What kind of deal is that?" micel.

Vino smiled then opened the sheet. Reading a glance and sighing harshly.

"Can't be so, Brother Vino," Micela argued.

"I'm the one who decides, I'm the head of the family, I'm your husband" Vino said. Micel took a long breath.

"I don't agree!" refute Micel again.

"Agree it or not you have to keep agreeing, I'm entitled to your life" said Vino again.

"Can't be so, sister, there should be no marriage if only I was harmed!" sentak Vino's.

"You can't forbid me. You should know, you are under my supervision, remember the letter of agreement," Vino said firmly.

Micela clasped the edge of her shirt, her heart ached at hearing Vino's words. Micel rubbed his vase rough.

"Let me work" Micel said. Vino stared fixedly at his wife.

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