Port of Love Sang Casanova

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Tone smiled and rubbed Radit's chest softly. Meet grandma-in-law? Then who else? Ah, Nada felt an irregular heartbeat.

"really?" ask Nada.

Tone let go of his embrace and took a few steps back. Tone stared fixedly Radit's face was so calm. He seemed to be caught in nervousness.

"We'd better get in." Radit clasped Nada's hand and invited the beautiful woman into the luxurious mansion.

Without rejecting, Nada followed Radit's steps which now passed through the entrance. A few neatly lined servants greeted the arrival of the two people. His young master brought a woman? Who'sis that? Why so special? Radit never once brought a woman into this house.

"Where's grandma?" radit asked as he passed the servants.

"The big lady is in the lounge, with the Big Master, and Mrs Mira," replied the last one.

Radit carried Nada through several rooms that were so magnificent with beautiful architects. Nada's heart beat irregularly as Radit took her towards the three people who were having a warm conversation in the living room.

"Good night." Radit greeted so that the three people who were talking looked at him at the same time. The three people stood up, Nada closed her eyes for a moment staring at the grandfather who had met her. And he circled his gaze towards the two women standing beside grandfather.

Deg, man,

Tone's heart seemed to be marated when the sight of his eyes met the sight of two people who showed a smile, but the smile faded after a while. Replaced with eyes that cannot be expressed in words.

Mira, the woman looked at Nada. A few flashes of events revolved around his brain. Yes, he remembered very well the face of the woman who once insulted him a few days ago.

Grandma Amy looked at Nada, there was a sense of admiration for the beauty of the beautiful face. But he was shocked when he saw the careless girl a few days ago whom he had met.

"Mom, he's Tone. My wife" said Radit, releasing Nada's hand from his grasp, then approached her grandmother and kissed her.

"Grandpa said Grandma was sick, didn't want to eat and Grandpa said she just wanted to eat my wife's food, is that right?" ask Radit.

The grandmother who was originally silent now looked at Radit calmly.

"He's your wife?" ask grandma. Radit looked at Nada, then looked back at his grandmother and grandfather.

"Yes, her status is my wife, until some time I want. Grandma can ask for whatever food grandma likes from her," Radit said, staring happily at her grandmother.

Deg, man,

the heart of Nada pumped up quickly, his heart felt a very tightness. Why can he expect more from a man who is married to him just for a project? Tears of Tone have broken. A sense of tightness rained down his bath.

There was an area of smile from the corner of Mira's lips that were engraved. Now he is convinced that his son is only married on contract. Grandma Amy looked at Nada. He knew the beautiful girl was hurt.

"Tone, you can talk to them. The guest room is on the second floor, you can ask the waiter to take you there later," Radit said, kissing his grandmother's cheek and then waltzing away.

Yes, indeed Radit never sleeps in his room. There were a myriad of memories with his father so he chose to sleep in the guest room. But baby, that remark was thought to be something else by Nada.

Deg, the guest room? Doesn't it mean so much to her that Radit put her in the guest room? The lowered tone now wiped his tears. Tone stepped foot closer towards the three people in front of him. Grandpa rubbed his shoulders softly. Tone reached out and kissed grandfather's palm.

"Talk with your grandmother and mother-in-law, grandfather goes first" said the grandfather then sauntered away.

Now, three women of different generations look at each other. Tone extended her hand to Grandma, grandma Amy so disliked the carelessness that the time was carried away and looked indifferent to Nada. But, the ability to cook a good Tone into a consideration to reassess the Tone.

Judging someone, not seen from one side only. There are several sides to consider. Do not be easy to eat human speech, recognize and prove yourself.

Amy's grandmother returned Nada's hand and gently rubbed her daughter-in-law's shoulders.

"Assalamualaikum, granny," Nada said and was adopted by Amy's grandmother. The tone passed and now reached out to Mira who was now looking at her cynically.

"How much money did you get to be my son's wife? Right, you're a lowly woman. Refusing my gift at that time, after knowing me, you hooked and teased my son? It's amazing" said Mira, shaking Nada's hand. He glanced towards Nada who was wearing contemporary clothes and looked beautiful on her body. It was so different at that time.

"It looks like you've received a lot of money and spoiled with my son's money. You lowly woman, I make sure you won't be on the side of Marvel for long" said Mira. Tone closed his eyes, a sense of tightness burst into his chest. That's nasipnya?

"Mira, watch what you say. She's your son's wife" said the grandmother. Mira looked annoyed then stepped away.

Grandma rubbed Nada's shoulders and looked at the beautiful girl in front of her.

"Rest first, let the waiter take you to your room" said the grandmother.

"Don't you have to eat?" ask Nada. Grandma smiled and looked at her daughter-in-law's granddaughter.

"Tomorrow, rest first,"

"Bi, take the young lady to the room," said the grandmother then waltzed away.

A waiter delivered Nada to the room that Radit pointed to earlier.

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