The Curse of Love of Casanova

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Cintya's pliable eyelashes move to blink, then open slowly.His gaze is greeted by a wall with white paint.Densifecta aroma and drugs out to greet his sense of smell.he knows this place.

Cintya moved her slightly painful hand.she grimaced to find the infusion needle stuck in her wrist. Finally, until she was in the place she hated the most. Hospitals.

Circular view looking through the bright room with the crystal lamp.special room prepared for him personally at the request of the sole heir of the business empire Herlambang.

A room with hotel room facilities are also equipped with health equipment and friends.

The god is really excessive about this, he even moved hotel rooms to hospitals or hospital equipment that was moved into hotel rooms.

Despite all the luxury and comfort, it's still a hospital, and Cintya doesn't like it.

There was no sound in the white room, except for the clink of a needle moving through the numbers.

Cintya felt warm in her palms, then she rotated her head to reach out to the view until her net was rubbed with a gray bead that looked at her shade. as wide as a warm smile he caught on that tired looking face.

"Om," Cintya's voice choked in her throat. Along with that her tears burst out without being prevented.

"Dear, dear" the Lord said softly, as much as possible he held his voice so as not to shake.

"Om," again Cintya called for her call. she was happy and happy, a face that made her riled for two days until she forgot to eat and drink is now in front of her.

"Sorry," God tightly gripped the tiny hand and kissed it with emotion. "sorry big brother Love, this shouldn't have happened." a tear fell on the back of Cintya's hand.

Cintya smiled, at least quite relieved because now the God was in front of her eyes.

"Om it okay?" ask Cintya who saw the white wrapping around the head of the God.

God shook his head, what it means pain in his back and a great throb in the head in order to hold his wife and prospective children do not harm.

"But it must be pain."

Cintya still remembers very well if she almost rolled dramatically on the steps due to the push of isabel.if only then the God did not quickly grab her body in his arms, she said, maybe now it is not the head of the God who is battered with white gauze but himself.

"As big brother said to you, even big brother is willing to endure all the pain in this world to replace you" he sincerely accompanied as much as a soothing smile.

"Why don't you have any news, Tya's afraid of anything happening?" he said spoiled.do not forget that the pregnant woman is still having problems with her pregnancy hormones, and it seems she also forgot about the photos and also the absurd story of Isabel.

"Sorry, you're too busy to call you." The reason for the cliche, as busy as the God, was not two days yesterday he could still take his time.

"A minute?"

"Yes sorry," God looked intensely at Cintya's pale face and landed a kiss on her jaw.

If only God did not come on time and see the debate between Cintya and Isabel, surely at this time God will be the most regretful person because it could have been his wife and son wretched.

"Love, Love, brother home." The god walked quickly from the main door.he greatly missed the chatty wife that he unfortunately adored very much.

The god is in a hurry, knowing that Cintya must be waiting for him, but he has to speed up again when he sees Cintya's staggered body and try to get the right footing so as not to fall.

With as fast as he can, God ran until he had to cut down the steps of the stairs to quickly red Cintya's body, but unfortunately God himself lost balance until he was toppled by clutching Cintya's body. and it ends with back pain from hitting the side of the stairs and head leaking from a violent impact with the marble floor.

Maybe starting tonight, he must immediately install super soft carpet that he brought from Istanbul so that there is no need for more head-crime drama.

The gods remember him.

"Now sleep again, it's still night" he said by landing a kiss on the forehead.

"hugs."

Ah, thank God Cintya did not remember the photo in her hand that the God immediately hid when she fainted.

The god crawled up onto the bed and laid his body beside Cintya and stretched out his arm, which she greeted and used as a cushion.

The warmth of the skin of the uninhibited God delivered drowsiness until in an instant Cintya had fallen asleep. Although the pain in her back was quite disturbing, but God had to endure it. there was another pain that he had to feel soon, and God had to prepare for it. Be prepared to answer the question that Cintya was very difficult to answer and unfortunately he would not be able to run away.

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