Port of Love Sang Casanova

Port of Love Sang Casanova
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A waiter delivered Nada to the room that Radit pointed to earlier.


"Here, young lady," said the servant. Thank you and come in immediately. Tone set his foot in the luxurious room that was many times the area of his apartment room. Tone leaned his body on the door. Holding his chest which felt tightness.


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? So astounding


Looks like you've received a lot of money and spoiled with my son's money. You lowly woman, I'll make sure you won't be on the side of Marvel for long


mira's speech was like a sembilu that stuck as full in her heart. In the midst of his struggle to forget Raga and reach for Radit's love, there are also obstacles.


Nada grabbed her phone and took the account number that was given by Dani at that time. Instantly Nada sends as much money as Radit gives to the evil humans who once offered him at the bar. Debt remains debt. After all, the savings are enough to pay for it even though it must be drained out. There is capital from Vino for his future business.


Tone let out a long sigh and glanced at the clock that still left magrib time. With a calm step Nada took water wudhhu. It looks like there is a mekena on the table. Nada took it and performed the three-rokaat magrib prayer service.


After performing prayers and glorifying the name of Allah SWT and praying. The tone closed his eyes back. The pain really tormented him. Rafa and Radit's shadow swirled rapidly in his brain. Why is love never on his side?


Radit who was in the corner of the room with a changed shirt seemed to clench his hands since received a certain amount of money in his account number. Seeing Nada releasing mekena, immediately Radit grabbed Nada's hand so Nada was surprised and stood up. Since when is this guy here?


The tone that had indeed removed his veil was now standing without a veil, Radit looked at his wife's face as if. There was a sense of staggering clutter at this sight. Unwillingly, this woman was crying. Radit rubbed Tone's tears and looked at the beautiful face that these few days haunted his brain. Radit touched both cheeks. Even together with Nada made himself forget the figure of Amara.



"What do you mean send me some money?" radit asked in a heavy voice as it held back the emotions. Tone looked at Radit and smiled bitterly.


"That's my debt to you" said Nada.


"I've told you that you don't have to give it back!" said Radit.


"But I want to give it back" Nada said again as she pushed Radit from before her. But free, Radit doesn't shift one bit. Even now Radit walked forward and made Nada walk backwards.


Just now she saw Nada with all her smiles seductive and successful in making her heart flower. This time she had to see Nada cry and managed to make a tightness in her chest.


"What is it because you feel rich as the owner of Seyna bontique who is currently working with the Pradikta group?" bentak Radit's. The shadow of the proximity of Nada and Vino still haunts his mind.


"Then why? You can use it for your purposes, you're my wife Miss Nada!" radit said firmly. Smiling bitter tone? Wife? Wife to the deadline she wants? It was selfish of the man in front of him.


"Wife Only states?"


Deg, man,


Radit's heart is like a big rock. Why is it so painful to hear all this? It was the truth, he who repeatedly said. Then, why when Nada said it even made her feel hurt?


"I've never asked for this wedding, nor have I ever wished for luxury from you. You should know, marriage is not a game, because in fact I still enter your real life. You know, being said to be inferior, being said to be a seductress is a very painful thing. If I wanted to, I could go to destroy all your business dreams. It's wrong that I was eaten with this absurd trap," said Nada on the sidelines of his sobs.


Deg, abandoned Tone? Aish why does it sound so painful?


"I've never been guilty, I'm a victim of the cunning of a rich man like you, Mr. Radit. The rich measure everything with money. The rich man who acts as his own. Don't you ever think about seeing me just a little bit?" nada. Now Nada has hit the wall, no more gaps to avoid. He locked it and raised Nada's chin.


"So you want me to see where you are?" ask Radit. Radit's breath slapped Tone's cheek, making Nada close her eyes.


"May I be honest?" ask Nada.


"What?"


"Don't think I'm teasing you for falling in love or liking you" Nada said. Radit closed his eyes and reopened. Radit felt a tightness that so pierced his heart.


"I tease you just trying to comfort myself and distract me. You know I love other people, even to this day my feelings are still the same,"


Deg, Radit is again in pain. Like being played by Nada. His wife loves someone else? Should he be angry? Even he loves others.


Somehow Radit did not accept it, Radit grabbed the tiny lips Tone full of emotion. Playing with greedy there, Nada who only did once with Radit at that time still looked stiff. But, Nada did not refuse or try to avoid. However, Radit is a halal couple who are free to do so.


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