The Curse of Love of Casanova
The babymoon failed.
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"What's? don't mess with you." Mom exclaims like an evil stepmother who won't grant her son's wish to attend a school outing, when the Gods reveal Cintya's wish to perform a Babymoon in Prague, a city on the European continent that has the nickname The City of a Hundred Spires, a city with a hundred towers.
"And you God, do not always say 'yes' to your wife's request." as if not enough with the sentence of threat, now the mother-in-law who looks more ferocious than the lion turned to blame him. and the God was only able to sigh short and rough in the face of two women who were against his will.
If followed then the mother will be angry, if not followed then the wife is more angry. God became the most miserable man among the two women who were opposite each other.
"But I want to go there, ma'am," whined Cintya as usual. "sister does not want to, right?" The gods were increasingly confused to face two different women of that generation.everything seemed to be racing for allies.
"Emang can not be near here alone, besides you also have not been a seven-month event already want to wander away." great-granddaughter quick mother without pause, too, making the Gods have to hold their breath for a moment to watch the feud between the two dearest women.
"Ih, not really cool, the days of Lord Herlambang brought his wife babymoon to ancol, embarrassed dong." great-grandson Cintya did not want to lose. "some of us also have not Honey moon." his protest while glancing towards the God who was just silently listening to the feud of the two.
"Who told you not to go on a honeymoon?" cerca mom titillate.
"Kan keburu pregnant ma'am," argued Cintya did not want to be in the wrong right.
"Who told rush to get pregnant, so what was it in the first thought," the mother circus increasingly drowned the God in immortality.
"Sir is the most passionate!" accuse Cintya to God.do not want in wrong alone for the conception of him.
Whahuh? that was a statement of what the accusation is. Geez, this is my fate.
The red hue ran across the face of God to his ears. The man was very embarrassed, the discussion that should not have happened instead became the main topic in this quarrel.
"Sister, say dong same mother, sister is the most passionate, we do it somehow how many times a day."
Oh my God, the God just wanted to drown himself under the marble floor. God no longer knows what to say, even to deny the words of Cintya alone it feels like his tongue is mute.
"Switchy, it's also your fault, why wrong your husband."
"Sister," whined Cintya for support.
"What the heck love," still with a typical pampering tone of God, the man chose to pretend not to understand the request of his wife.even though just by looking at the look of the face of his love that pleads, just, he already felt pain.
"Say mother, if you want us to go, too." My sister almost cried.
Pregnancy hormones that must be wrong.
"Sorry Love, you don't want to go if you don't want to go."
"What's that?"
"So don't want to be a malin kundang, do you?"
"There's no relationship!"
"So, we can't be disobedient, baby, you don't want twins to be a bad boy."
"So?"
"Oh yeah, we're not going."
"Sister!"
"Sorry, this one brother dare not argue."
"How do I want to?"
"Yes, accept your fate."
"Biggerhoo!"
And a long call from the expectant mother ended the final afternoon debate with the babymoon deal coming after the seven-monthly show of Cintya's pregnancy.
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