Port of Love Sang Casanova

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The two arrive in the room, Radit sits Nada on one of the benches, then sits in front of Nada. Both seem awkward. There's no conversation. So that in the end Nada looked at her husband calmly.

Radit stared at the wound on his hand.

"It looks like I have to clean it up first" Radit said then stood up and headed towards the whastapel.

Tone along the stand then take the p3k box which is in the corner of the room. Tone immediately walked towards Radit. At that time Radit twisted his steps together with Nada who reached behind him. Radit hit Nada's body.

A tone that had no firm balance closed his eyes. She was afraid of falling, but someone held her back.

Radit looked at the pretty face in front of him, the face of someone in front of him who closed his eyes.

For a moment Radit was blown away, a faint smile adorning his lips. That face was so beautiful and it could thrill his heart. Nada, it's not wrong that she's in love. Falling in love with a man who is now his rightful wife.

A tone that felt hanging in the air immediately opened his eyes. The two looked at each other, those eyes making the tone sparkle. But Nada also felt a whacky tightness after her brain memory caught something.

"Mara," she says. But only he heard his murmur.

Radit smiled and lifted up the tiny body of Nada. He brought Tone to sit on the sofa. Radit took the p3k box from his wife's hand and took the betadin. Nada only saw the action of her arrogant husband. In the end, Radit found it difficult.

"Don't you have a mouth? Why just shut up?" Tone grabbed the bandage from Radit's hand and helped him. Tone painstakingly covered the wound on Radit's hand. Radit looked at Nada who was now focused on looking at the wound.

Almost two weeks he had a wife as beautiful as Nada, as good as Nada, then why did he just realize this time? Is her heart closed? Why can't he see this good side of his wife.

"Done." Tone raised his face, as Radit looked at him calmly. The two stared at each other, their gazes clashing until Radit was tempted again with pink lips like cherries. Radit closed his lips.

"What do you want?" said Nada while pushing Radit's chest slowly. Tone stepped away, his smile expanding while Radit scratched his non-itchy head, wiping his face rough.

"Oh my God, which favor do I deny?" radit said slowly.

Tadit sped up his steps following Nada who continued walking towards the edge of the fence on the balcony of the room.

Tonight was so quiet, in contrast to the heart of a bustling tone like a drum. Tone took a deep breath, stretching his hands wide. Enjoying the slap after slap of wind that so engulfed her, Nada closed her eyes. Happy, tightness all spilled in his heart.

A warm hug landed on his waist. Radit who was indeed taller than Nada placed his chin on Nada's shoulders, his hands perfectly circular at Nada's waist. His wife is beautiful and very charming.

Heart Tone feels warm, calmness and comfort are created within him .Not wanting to dodge, Nada enjoyed this moment very much.

"My favorite place is inside your hug" Radit said right in Nada's ear. Making Nada close her eyes and feel deep happiness

"The place I like the most is being in your arms" Radit said.

Tone was silent, sighing long. His smile expanded, Nada clasped Radit's hand on his waist, his gaze still pointed at the night sky which appeared to be a million stars that were twinkling beautifully.

"How sure are you about what you said to Yang?" The tone turned his body until the two of them stared at each other. Radit smiled and cupped both cheeks Tone

"It's like a caterpillar that will turn into a beautiful butterfly later in life" Radit said. Laughing, he wrapped his hands around Radit's neck. His face was red. Even he was still in doubt.

"A caterpillar?" Tone repeats, Radit smiles.

"Yes," said Radit as he rubbed his face lightly

"I will love you perfectly, My Lovely wife" she wrote. Tone closed his eyes. Does he doubt? Tonight how many times Radit admitted himself. Very happy.

"I Love You Tone Aura Azzahwa," said Radit. Smiling tone and rubbing the corner of Radit's lips were blue.

"What about you? Can you stand next to me? Join my steps?" ask Radit.

Deg, Nada's heart is maratooned. How should he answer?

"Do you have the same feeling?" ask Radit. Tone speechless. He almost opened his mouth, but Radit stuck his index finger on Nada's lips.

"Thank you Yang" said Nada.

"Why thank you?" tanyakanya.

"Thank you for your love" said Nada. Radit chuckled and rubbed the top of Nada's head.

"Dear," said Radit. Tone looked up.

"Yes" he answered.

"I hope you will be my companion forever" Radit said. The tone looks flowering. The net is beautiful.

Radit faced towards Nada, taking out a jewelry box from his pants pocket. Radit grabbed the box and opened it. He saw a necklace with the initials MN.

Tone knitted his two brows and stared towards the necklace.

"NM?" tanyakanya.

"Hem, Nada and Marvel" he replied. Tone closed his eyes. Her tears are flowing. She rubbed the tears without on Nada's cheek. His mouth shut without saying.

"I'm sorry, even now I'm giving you a gift" Radit said.

Blown notes, happy, sad surprised, all mixed into one. Smiling in the middle of his sobs.

"Well, can I hold you?" ask Nada. Radit looked towards Nada. His smile expanded, hearing the incantation of the word Yang spoken by his wife always made him lulled. Radit nodded.

Radit spread out his two hands. Tones drowned his face in Radit's chest.they returned each other hugs, the heartbeat felt very beating faster.

"Call continues Later, you know I'm very hungry. We'd better eat, then we'll spend a long night" whispered Radit in Nada's ear. 😀😀

Tone closed his eyes, his face seemed to be blushing red.

"Dear," said Radit.

"Yes" replied Nada.

"So the othor vented," Radit said. Nada took off her embrace and looked towards Radit.

"Why? Why are othors friendly and dear to us?" ask Nada.

"He's in the palak" replied Radit.

"Who? Who's the bad guy?" ask Nada.

"See aja in the comments column,"😂😂😂.

"I'm curious,"

"Cus there later, the people are beautiful, the readers are the port of love of the cassanova," said Radit. The tone widened his eyes.

"Basic, basket-eye" said Nada as she pinched Radit's waist.😀😀😝.

"Trus what's the authoritarian state?" ask Nada.

"Good enough othor to be in Palakin, he gave me a chapter tonight," wkwkwkkw.

😝😝😝😝

asekk.