The Curse of Love of Casanova

What a beautiful torture.

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The rainy season in early December, bears witness to how a God embraces the world. A world that was broken because of selfishness and ambition.

It is at the end of this year that he rediscovers the bliss that once scattered, the neglected childhood and the forgotten adolescence, to the turning manhood. the past that does not need to be remembered but also cannot be forgotten

Having a life companion that is dreamed of, although he is the figure that most often makes him wipe the chest, but at the same time he is a figure that makes him capable of being himself like the beginning. a person who is able to flip the world at once reunite it. and who will soon introduce it to the new world.

In his face the face that sleeps next to him, looks so cute but looks creepy at certain times.

Like a moment ago before that pretty face fell asleep comfortably.

"Sister, want durian" he said whining.

"No way, Durian is not good for you as Twins." cliche and absurd reasons.

Actually it was just God's wits so that Cintya did not constantly whine for Durian fruit whose aroma made God kliyengan and almost fainted.

Even the gods themselves actually never know the relationship between durian and pregnancy.he just origin answer only. and fortunately Cintya believe.

"But I will," Oh those eyes, the gods will not be able to see him inundated.

"Darling, the fruit is replaced by cake or ice cream, right? the important thing is that the aroma and taste remain the same, right?" persuade the gods and it must succeed.

"Which can be the same, it is precisely the food that is not good and not natural." The protest was violent, and yes it was true.

The god throws away the natural and the artificial.for what reason try, if not because he is afraid of the consequences caused by the smell of durian.

And finally with all persuasions, Cintya is willing to change her wishes. Even so, the aroma of durian in ice cream that Cintya eats still causes nausea.

And like all the other days, that night God passed his night on an empty stomach. and what happened next was that he only consumed snacks to prop up his stomach.

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The sun had risen with his gallant, warm sting that greeted the skin forced the two eyes of God to open.not to mention that he perfectly opened his eyes, nausea had welcomed him.

The god immediately ran into the toilet.As usual, there was nothing he vomited except a clear liquid that tasted bitter.

Yuck..Yuck..

For a while he was still bent in front of the sink, until God felt a gentle massage on his back neck.

"Have you?" the soft voice behind him managed to publish an arch on the lips of God.

"Where from?"

Left barefoot, the God stepped back into the room.sitting leaned back on the sofa, only to comfort his stomach before he began a ritual bath that would clearly make him vomit again.

"From the kitchen, I've made warm ginger. said the mother, ginger water can suppress nausea. sister drink yes after that bath."

"If you want another drink, can't you?"

"You what?"

"Susu." replied the God quickly.

Cintya frowned in wonder, it was because she knew that the Gods were very fond of milk.

"Surely want some milk?" Gods nodded.

"Will not vomit?" The god is prying, a sign that he is not sure about that either.

"Let me ask you to make a moment" he said before the God held Cintya on his lap.

"No milk for Love."

No need to ask again, Cintya quite understood what her husband meant and from that morning God found the right way to reduce the torment of morning sickness.

But in fact, all that only applies for a few minutes because the nausea strikes again every time Cintya finishes her meal.

"Sister, today at home, let Ken handle the work." pinta Cintya. his hands are stretched into the sturdy arms of the God who slightly loosened.

If he only considers the nausea then he does not go to the office and ignore his responsibilities, then it is not the God of the person.of course he will not do that. it's just nausea won't make her die, and Alex will be a little troubled.

It's not important that a big bonus awaits the assistant at the end of the year.

"Can't love, it's the end of the year. A lot of work has to be done, and Alex is very busy for sure."

"But you gini shoots" the two got into a car whose perfume had been replaced with a pine scent.

Let's just say God is in the middle of the forest.

Today, Cintya doesn't want to go to the office, she wants to spend a day with grandfather. and it was used by the gods to fulfill his wish that for several days he endured because he complained that he did not want to see or smell it.

Before God drove his car to work, the tall man in a black suit first stopped by a supermarket.

That morning, the God deliberately set off later than usual, and it will be for the next few months.not because of laziness, but rather, but he chose to do that to avoid the crowd or the traffic of his employees, and it worked quite well.

"Lex, to my room now." God told me over the phone.

"Is there anything I can do this morning, mil?" of course Alex can guess the boss's orders every morning.

Spraying the space thoroughly with pine-scented room fragrances and done every three hours.

"You've changed perfume, right?" The answer to the question of God.

Alex breathed a rough breath until both of his shoulders appeared to be down.

"Already, I feel like tarzan tau no lo." he said annoyed.

How not, if Alex must be willing to replace his favorite perfume into a wood-scented perfume.

"In the meantime doang Lex, anyways that perfume I buy. you just use doang doang do not use pay. when else you dapet expensive perfume free."

This is an insult, isn't it? Alex is getting worse.

"OK, what else you want now." that's the question of what was snapped. But it already sounds ordinary in the ears of God.

"Gue's hungry, let me eat."

"Emang bini you don't want to eat?"

"He eats but I'm nauseous, but if I want to eat he's nauseous first.where can I eat while he's vomiting."

Alex chuckles amusedly. "the next one who is a papi candidate"

"Whispering you, it's sono you find me eating."

"Not wrong, if the madam vomits how?"

"Madam is not coming, again to his mother's house.so I want to eat. I laper from semalem just snacking doang."

"What pity do you have, okay what do you want to eat?"

"Look for white fried rice."

"Whaaat???" Alex was wide-eyed. "where the sultanate elo. the tastes of children lo kampungan." Alex laughs suddenly.

"It's up to you to tell me what, the important thing is that I want to eat now. and I'm looking for it anyway. It's a wonderful torture.you won't be able to understand what I'm going through."

Alex is still motionless, now his eyes are fixed on a white plastic logo with a mini market on the work desk of God. "that what is the contents of the boss?"

"You want to take it."

With the urge of curiosity is too great, Alex opened the white plastic, and at that moment his laughter exploded louder.

"So this is your favorite food? marning corn?"

Alex's loud laughter managed to publish God's hand to throw him with the table calendar.

"Bad!"

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Has anyone ever experienced during pregnancy only such foods that do not make nausea?