Port of Love Sang Casanova
PCSCS. Extra part. Handguns
"We go home now, there are things we have to do" Vino said, staring at his wife.
"What should we do, brother?" ask Micel.
"You will know Mrs Vino" said Vino, lifting Micel's body. Micel clasped his hands around Vino's neck.
"I love you, Miss Micel. I wish I could have a little angel like Marvel in the middle of our marriage," Micel closed his beautiful eyes. Happy he felt.
The two of them immediately got into the car, Micel enjoying the beautiful scenery out there. Actually, his heart was filled with no reason. What's gonna happen? Little angel? Her relationship with her husband is improving. Is Vino gonna ask for his rights?
"What sight did he give up my good looks? Why do you seem to like looking there?" Vino asked so Micel turned to him, narcissistic once the man.
Micel looked at Vino's face, remembering her past even her husband's past made her curious. Ever since his memory came back, Micel never talked about any of this. Because if talking about his past that fell in terms of the turn it makes Radit, Mama, even his grandparents feel failed to educate Micel.
"I'm just nervous" said Micel in embarrassment. Vino pulled over his car and stopped at a luxury apartment across the street. Stared at his wife's reddened face.
"Nerves?" ask Vino reassuringly.
"Hem" Micela said.
"It turns out that warriors like you can also be nervous" said Vino while chuckling softly. Micel closed his eyes, could Vino read his mind? He wants to talk about this.
"I'm nervous because I'm dealing with a reliable mafia, good at killing anyone who fights," Micel replied. Vino chuckled again, looking at Micel's face with enthusiasm. Swiped his cheek Micel who met the red.
"That was then, not for now. Even if you finish the person who fights, that person is you" said Vino casually.
"Why me? Brother is going to kill me?" micel asked a little emotion.
"No, I want to finish the romance that is currently burning in the soul" replied Vino. Micel closed his eyes.
Oh, my God, what is this? Inner Micel felt happy, but also felt dag dig dug not careless.
Vino chuckled and got out of the car, running small opening the door for his wife.
"I left one gun to shoot you" said Vino.
"It looks like my brother is going to kill me" Micel replied.
"Pistol for you as special, will even provide pleasure" said Vino. His outstretched hand lifted Micel's body and carried him up the stairs to his apartment.
"I used to hold a gun, and I'm very good at playing it, I'm sure I can also play your gun well" Micel said proudly. Vino chuckled softly.
Some ART opened the door and lined up neatly there. Micel drowned his face in the chest of Vino's field, four months already they were married. They like the pain they feel.
Vino dropped Micel on the king-size bed, Vino opened his suit and placed it on the hanger. Micel stood up to grab Vino's tie, helping her husband change clothes. He stared at the handsome face of someone who was able to make his heart happy.
"Am I really handsome?" asked Vino and was able to make Micle chuckle.
"Hem, big brother is very handsome, until I can not escape the trap of love brother who is very misleading" said Micel.
"Come with me, I'll show you a gun" said Vino.
"Where did my sister put it? Isn't she taking a shower?" micel asked looking enthusiastic.
"That's exactly what you can play it to the fullest," said Vino.
Micel closed his eyes, what did he mean? a shy smile rose on Micel's lips upon realizing something. Vino chuckled and sauntered away.
"Jeez," said Micel.
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