The Curse of Love of Casanova

Terror.

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After arriving at the place where the mothers meant and parked the car carelessly God ran to the point where the accident occurred.

His heart was pounding along with the steps he took. The god ran a little when he saw the blood melt on the streets and the carcass of the motor he was very familiar with.

"Sir, where were the accident victims taken?" not remembering the pardon or courtesy, the God question came out just like that.

"To Bayangkari Hospital it looks like a mas." Answer a father.

He returned without permission God ran around, his heart was restless and also afraid, but he convinced himself and believed that nothing would happen to his wife.well, God was sure.His heart would not lie to him.

"Love, don't be like this." - frustrated.

If something happens to his wife and child, he will swear he does not want to live again.It is better he died.Tears fall from the corner of his eyes.The man cried roasted by his own worries.

The god got into the car and drove faster than he used to. To get back on the highway, he had to drive around the city park. the park is quite spacious and surrounded by food vendors and others. Crowds of people here to exercise.and not a few also in pairs and who bring their children. and because of the many pedestrians that pass by finally he can not be selfish, still a wise rider running his car slowly.

Amidst the annoyance of the road congestion and uneasiness in his heart, the gaze of the God was pounded on the figure sitting down enjoying the ice cream in his hands.

God should be happy because he saw his wife was fine and was enjoying ice cream in the morning, but in fact his tears were increasingly flowing without asking.

Wiping his tears slowly, the God smiled in his place and watched his wife who was a henchman enjoying ice cream.

The god then got out of the car, walked slowly closer to Cintya. his heart beat that was originally due to fear is now replaced with a happy beat.

Ah, his wife really.

"Have you satisfied eating that naughty girl?" His words were anxious while pinching Chuby Cintya's cheek.

"Sir, it hurts!!" Cintya patted the god's hand slowly.

"Why go it alone, hem?"

"Wait for the person to sleep later." while continuing to put the feed into his mouth.

"What a hell is it like?" not scathing with questions or sentences of judgment, God crouched down before his wife.It was enough for him to see Cintya was fine.

How he wanted to roar in tears and tightly hug his wife who had managed to make him almost die of worry.All God did was smile enjoy his wife's cheerful smile.

"Wouldn't you?" ignoring the usual nausea he experienced, the God received a bribe from Cintya's hand.

"Nake?" The god smiled.

"Sweet, like you." Looking at the melted ice cream on Cintya's lips, God rubbed it with his thumb and licked it.

"Torok it out."

"It's just ice cream, brother has even swallowed your melt" she said with a light chuckle.

Cintya clenched her jaw with a spoon still attached to the tip of her lips, glancing at left Janan in case anyone heard her husband's vulgar remarks.

"Basar old bangka pervert!"

The God chuckled then grimaced as Love slapped his arm hard.

How clever God changes his mood. Even a moment ago he was still crying and now suddenly he said pervert.

"When are you going home or are you still playing?" god asked as Cintya bribed her last ice cream.

"Just go home, my feet are tired from the road."

Lest his wife has become a ghost.O Lord, God nendadsk creeps.soul soap opera the mistress reappears.

In the lyrics to the bottom, Cintya's feet are still wearing her sports shoes with a hanging position. Can't be sure whether the foot is stepping on the ground.

Then the Gods looked up, looking at the direction of the sun.Their position was not blocked by anything.Sunlight doused their bodies without any obstructions. Shouldn't ghosts or demons be afraid of the heat of the sun, and Cintya's body also not melt.

In his hands slowly, it feels warm and comfortable.if the one in front of him is not a human, God will not be able to reach it.

"Lu my wife isn't she?" suddenly the God cringed slightly away from his crouching place. A stupid god.

Cintya gawks amazement, brazen at this man in front of her.just so perverted talk now does not admit.really looking for things.ngajak fight what asked in circumcision.

"So my eyes are fat, brother does not admit me anymore. Watch out for you God Herlambang!" Cintya suddenly stood around her waist, glaring at God with a murderous look.His lips pursed and her cheeks puffed up.

No need to doubt, if the fierce woman was his wife, where there was a woman who dared to yell and scream in front of a God except Cintya.

The god followed standing up, approaching and directly hugging before the spirit of the fierce lion possessed his wife.

"Thank God you're okay" he said in relief, leaving Cintya even more confused.

"What the hell, why me?"

"What's wrong, let's go home. It's getting hot. You should be punished for saying it early in the morning."

"Sister, wait." Cintya stopped the steps of the God who started to swing.

The god turned his head and looked towards his hand which was felt in the cremation by Cintya."what's the matter?"

Cintya looked confused.one hand was still clutched and the other hand scratched her neck.

"Why?"

"I_it, my brother's motor is gone." he answered nervously and then grinned.

"I can't," Already getting an answer to his question, God still asks to hear the real story.

"So I was out for a walk, when I came back, the bike was gone. I don't know who brought it."

"Already, it's not important you're as good as two saha." The god prefers to hug his wife's body rather than discuss the problem of a lost motor. let alone his motorcycle had a pretty severe accident. Given that, God is very grateful.

"But there's paper overlaid on the drink bottle in the place of the bike and the words are weird too." Cintya gave a small piece of paper.

The god accepted it and opened it and read it.

'The answer to your question is to your husband.'

Very ambiguous and confusing. The god flinch not showing surprise on his face, he then smiled and grabbed Cintya's shoulder to go from there.

"Don't think about it, that person would just want the bike." said the god calms down for the sake of not making Cintya curious.

Unlike the mouth that considers the letter unimportant, God wonders who actually stole the motor.

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