Port of Love Sang Casanova

2 PCSC. The MRD mansion

Micel could only stare calmly at Vino. It seems that Vino has two personalities, sometimes cruel like a villain and sometimes soft like his brother.

Micel glanced at the scar on Vino's arm, Vino who realized it was directly staring at Micel.

"What offers to treat wounds still apply?" ask Vino. Micel sighed deeply, looked towards the car and glanced at the P3K box there.

"It's up to you, if it still applies but you don't need the same." Micel answered. Vino looked at Micel who still looked resentful at him.

"Okay, treat it now." Vino gets into the car, Micel still looks sculpted until Vino looks at Micel and pulls the hand of the beautiful girl who has been his wife.

Micel was surprised, as soon as he grabbed the P3K box. Taking cotton and alcohol. Cleaned up scratches due to the sharp object. Every now and then Vino felt a stinging pain.

"What's sick, brother?" ask Micel. Vino glanced at Micel who looked worried about him. He looked at the cute girl. A beautiful girl who has always been hostile to her life since the first meeting at the seminar.

"It is not comparable to the pain of being injured because of a lover," said Vino while staring at the beautiful girl who had been his wife. Beauitiful? Beautiful, even if noticed, Micel looks prettier than Asyla.

Micel, who had originally focused on Vino's wounds, was now looking at Vino calmly. What does this husband mean? Who is the woman Vino means? The two stared at each other, diving into the feeling of who knew what it was.

"Did abandoned lover make sister asphyxiated?" micel asked to switch the conversation. Micel doesn't want to focus on the pain that will only hurt himself.

"Yes, I'm short of breath," Vino replied casually.

Micel let out a long sigh, as soon as he finished his activity. Bandaging Vino's wound then returning the P3K box in place.

"It's a good thing I didn't die young, I'd be so happy if I didn't meet a strange human like Brother" said Micel, then opened the car door and was about to walk away. However, Vino held Micel's arm so that Micel stopped.

Micel turned his head towards Vino and looked at the handsome man.

"Why arrest me, brother? It's seven o'clock, and dinner's eight o'clock. We'd better get there" Micela said.

"Stay here, you're with me!" vino said while putting the phone.

"I brought my own car" Micel said.

"I've contacted Willy to get it. You take it easy, the car is safe here. Close the door and we leave now" he said, turning on car contact. Like a hypnotist, immediately Micel closed the door.

Vino gasped his car, there was no talk in the car it was just the silence of the night that accompanied the two through the quiet streets.

Not long after, Vino stopped his car at a salon. He glanced at Micel who now also looked at himself question markingly.

"Why stop here, brother?" micel asked Vino who looked relaxed and silent. Shortly after, the sound of glass knocking was heard. Vino opens the glass.

A courier brought a paper bag to Vino. Vino received and gave one paper bag to Micel and another one to put next to him.

"Is this Brother?" ask Micel again.

"You got eyes? Have hands? Can't you open it and see for yourself?" ketus Vino's. Micel took a long breath. It seems close to Vino must be ready for patience that multiplies.

"Now go in and clean yourself up, you also have to polish your ugly face" said Vino, looking at Micela calmly.

Micel widened his eyes, ugly? Isn't her face so cute and so pretty? Micel closed his eyes, opened them again and glanced at Vino.

"Wait a minute, brother will see my beauty later," said Micel then get off the car. Closing the car hard, made Vino show a smile on his lips. Making Micel as stubborn as it seems a happiness for him.

Vino grabbed the paper bag beside him, taking the same suit with the clothes Micela wore later. Occasionally he felt a throbbing pain in his injured arm. Vino got out of the car and went to the toilet to get changed.

Not long after, the neat Micel immediately sauntered out of the beauty salon. The ringing of the phone made him unfocused, so Micel took his and saw Mama's contacts there. So out of focus, Micel missed a rung of stairs that made him surprised and almost slipped.

However, the sturdy hands managed to hold his body, their eyeballs meeting each other. A sense of sneaking in. Vino who was deliberately waiting in front can now see the beauty of Micela. That flawless beautiful face. A second later Micela immediately got up then fixed a slightly messy shirt.

Micel looked towards Vino and smiled awkwardly.

"Your phone's damaging my hearing if it's allowed to continue to sound, don't you intend to pick it up?" ask Vino.

Micel immediately swiped the green button and answered the call.

"Asalamualaikum, hello ma," Micel greeted.

"Waalaikumsalam, darling. Anywhere? We called you earlier, son. We're worried about you, is there a problem?" mama Mira asked in panic.

"Micel is still on the road with Kak Vino also here, mama does not have to worry about Micel," said Micel as he looked at Vino who was watching him.

"Hurry up, we'll have dinner together. Your sister has also just come, we will be waiting for you guys" Mama Mira explained.

"Yes Ma, we'll be here soon. Ten more minutes we reach the mansion." said Micel calmly.

"Okey dear, we wait. Be careful not to speed," said Mama Mira in sebrang sound very happy.

"Yes Ma, Asalamualaikum," Micel replied again.

"Waalaikumsalam Darling,"

Micel hung up his phone and put it back in the bag. Vino looked at his wife with unblinking eyes. It is certain that Vino is fascinated with the beautiful face of a Micela Adelia Dika who is very charming.

Micel frowned, looking at the man who was now wearing the same clothes motif with him. Micel smiled, there was his own happiness in his heart. Micel flicked his one hand in front of Vino. Making the handsome man who was at odds at the age of nine from her seem a little surprised.

"Sister, am I too pretty to look at me like that?" tanyanya then walked away. Vino rubbed his face rough. With Micel is a joy in itself. Even Nama Nada seems to no longer remember him. Asila's? I don't know, that name is hard to forget.

Vino follows Micel into the car, gets into the car. There was a sense of awkwardness enveloping. There was no conversation between the two, did not want to linger long, Vino immediately plugged his car gas towards the MRD mansion.

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