The Curse of Love of Casanova

The Curse of Love of Casanova
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Cintya has prepared with her formal suit.Today she wants to enjoy her free time in search of work.


From one office to another, the girl was so eager to go directly to places that were in need of employees. No matter what the position, Cintya did not mind. after three months the girl will be edited by a young man who is quite well established.can be said Herlambang wealth is far above the wealth of the Mahendra family.


Money is not the main thing for the beautiful white girl, even though she does not work, she will not be troubled about money.


"Nuts!" the heavy voice of a man from inside the car greeted his hearing.The sound was almost drowned out by the noise of the other vehicle.


"Well, if you want to pass me through." Cintya said while glancing at it for a moment.


"If you want to be a bum don't be here, it's Monday after another satpol PP will be razzia, I'm afraid you also have to be neigh." Gods scare.


Without a second thought, Cintya got into the God's car for fear of what she said was true.


"Emang go where you use a work suit like a gini" asked God when he saw the appearance of Cintya who was not as usual.


" Cintya wants to enjoy her freedom before the day of the curse." Say Cintya then.


"Curse day what do you mean by cil?" The gods are confused because Cintya's answer is ambiguous.


"Our marriage is like a curse to Tya, Om!" Cintya threw her gaze out as if she did not want the God to see her suddenly sad face.


The god wasted a rough breath because that day was a hard day for him as well.


"Lo doesn't want to marry me." asked God quietly.


"It's not just the same, but the others don't want to."


"Why?" The gods are curious about the reason for the girl who does not want to marry even though her age is enough to make a household.


"Because Tya still wants to be free like other women" said tya quietly without turning towards the voice that invited him to speak.


"What kind of freedom do you want?" the Lord's question seemed to offer a quote for tya.


"Freedom to choose what Tya likes and Tya wants."


And suddenly God turned his car through a road that a few minutes ago he passed and the car stopped right in front of the building he came to.


Cintya who just realized her existence was flabbergasted.


"Where does Om know that Tya wants to apply for a job.emang om also works here."


The gods did not answer. The god stepped in with dignity and occasionally smiled as the employees greeted him and lowered their heads.


The god took Cintya into a special elevator to a room on the top floor.


Cintya only complied when the God invited her into the room with a teak door that was so luxurious and sturdy brown.


A workspace with an interior design that is so luxurious.there are large glass windows that will bring love to the city view.


Hustle and bustle of the streets and traffic vehicles like thousands of ants lined up and running neatly that Cintya saw from the top of the building.


"This is your workspace?" cintya asked.His gaze swept across the entire room.


The god dropped himself on the seat of his greatness while taking off the buttons of his super expensive suit.


"Hilda's in my room right now" he told the man across the phone.


Three minutes later there was a knock at the door and a beautiful woman came in with her hijab which added to the beauty many times over.


"What did you call me." His words are formal, because not usually the big boss calls him like this.


"Bring him in, give him a job that can drain his mind" he said as he pointed at Cintya with his chin.


"Who is he sir? you want me to put him in what part?"the beautiful woman who was the HRD officer with the personnel department asked.


"Where ever, office girl is also not papa" said the god gratuitously to make Hilda flabbergasted.


"Can we talk for a second?" Whisper to the Director. The god according to when Hilda brought him to the corner of the room.


"It doesn't make it difficult for me, you've been wanting me to give him a good job.not even follow your silly idea." Threaten the Gods.


"It's up to you" replied the God at last.


Hilda, a former monkey lover who never grew into gorilla love, finally went from the room where the God who is the boss and also his old friend was sitting himself in his work chair while staring into the direction of the girl who incidentally is her future companion.


"Of!" call Cintya to disperse the reverie of God.


"When do you work here?" ask Tya.


"Since I was declared a scholar with the title of the best graduate." replied the arrogant God.


"Shh songong!" Fizz tya. The god smiled obliquely.


"Cil, why don't you want me to marry you. I'm pretty cool rich again." Arrogant God. Cintya just raised the corner of her lips to hear the babbling of a man with a high posture with a chirp face that she thought was very annoying.


"You should be grateful, if you need to bow down thankfully can make me perfect naudzubillah.no need to doubt that my good looks like a Greek god is even more handsome maybe " Speak God by affixing the strings in each word.


The higher the arch on the lips Cintya heard the God's renunciation.


"Handsome and also perverted. Crocodile base cap lizard." Cintya sneered softly which could still be caught by the hearing of the Gods.


"Eh Bocil, what did you just say?"


"There's not!" Cintya.


"That's what? Crocodile cap lizard." The god smiled obliquely.


"That's terrible."


"Basic emang you don't have to be afraid of me, here you are" God curled the neck of Cintya made the girl strangled.


"Momuu.."


Along with that, the door opens without knocking first.


Vishnu's grandfather came with an aura of decisiveness.The remnants of good looks are still imprinted on his old face.


The smile on the back among the wrinkles of his facial skin saw the behavior of two human children who were showing off their affection indirectly.


"Cintya you're here." Vishnu's grandfather took out his great-granddaughter after Cintya kissed the back of the hand of an old man who was his grandfather's best friend.


Although God is a sableng species man who still likes the depth of night life and glamour, but such manners are not things he should forget.


He had received piety education since he was at an early age, but free association with his friends washed him away because of lack of attention since he entered adolescence.


"Yes kek, it just so happens that the man in front of this grandfather managed to kidnap Tya earlier." Cintya's great-grandfather made Vishnu smile and God rounded his eyes because the round-eyed girl managed to slander him.


"Grandfather, there's something I want to ask you." Tya asked after the three of them sat on the sofa of the God's workroom.


"What is that son?" Grandpa stroked the darling of the head of the girl who was soon to be a member of his family.


"Have you done a DNA test to make sure that this lizard-clad crocodile is actually grandfather's grandson, not a stray child coming out of the swamp." the white-skinned girl's great-grandson was fearless even though God was glaring at her.


"Unfortunately grandfather was there when this swamp boy came out of his nest." Vishnu's grandfather responded to Cintya's joke with the same joke.


"Babble! talk to you!" Snapping God furious, if there is no grandfather there can be sure that the long-haired girl will again shout her mother's name.


"What you?" Cintya challenged the God by raising her chin, she felt safe because surely grandfather would not let the God to jail her.


The god snorted in annoyance at feeling defeated. The leak who will become a woman under his protection later today makes it really not wrinkled because of getting the protection of the ruler.


"Gue surein you nyesel who is your male candidate this crocodile cap lizard!" The god was grieving but soon he turned his head in the other direction before the ruler again landed the handle of his crutches onto the head of the God. it could have ruined his reputation if grandfather did that in front of the girl who could never stop arguing about him.


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