The Curse of Love of Casanova

The Curse of Love of Casanova
Meeting Ex.



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After the debate that ended with Cintya, the Gods were completely unable to do their job properly.


God really became a bitch that morning.he laughed more and more when he managed to make the natural pink lips conical.


"Cil! Call the God without turning his eyes from the direction of the glowing box object.


"Hem.." Cintya who was still upset only responded with deheman.The girl seemed to sit lazily at her desk because God did not give her any work since morning except to upset her.


"Let's look at the wall." Says with the same gesture.


"Relieve it!"


"To your hp deh!" hurry up Cintya took the latest output flat object.who knows there is something important.


"What the hell? just prank!" the longer the lips of the beautiful.


"Do you know what time it is?" Cintya does not budge.he is actually cool surfing on social media.


"Nuts!" call again.


"What the hell is Om!" With annoyance Cintya put her salary back.


"Lu here what's the game going to do anyway?" The god turned to look at the beautiful girl who was staring annoyedly at him.


"Who doesn't give you a job? I'm even going back to being angry."


"What did I say too? you don't have to do anything. Just nenenin me!" Back in the pervert.


"Stop! don't go on!" Cintya exclaimed with a shot on both of her net.


"Yee.. the bocil, do you think pervert? ckk" with his face made plain God clucked making in the girl further sharpen his muscles.


"Bikininin I drink cil! thirst for me."


"Nooh water faucet a lot!" While pointing towards the sink Cintya not just obey the orders of people who have just become the boss.


"Heh boy! you think I'm a cat?sono you made me coffee." Tell the boss.


By stomping Cintya's feet did not stop obeying the boss's order that made her goiter since morning.


Techs..Tek.tekc...


A few minutes passed, but Cintya had not revealed her nostrils. Instantly worry struck the heart that usually does not worry others.


"This boy where the hell, make coffee just a long time really." his grunts while continuing to flip through the paper he holds.


Just as God thought about it, the lord of the Gods mind came with a small tray in his hand, but not the hot coffee he ordered, but the instant cold coffee he bought in the cafeteria.


"Bring what you? Where's my coffee?" Confusedly the Gods watched Cintya put two bottles of instant coffee in front of her.


"Now coffee, what is it Om liatian?" sinlessly, she replied, deliberately to avenge the treatment of the God who played tricks on her since morning.


"Heh bocil, I was asking for hot coffee, not bottled coffee like gini. bangkang very the hell you are a candidate for bini." kesel Dewa while reaching for the phone to call the pantri.


"Still Candidate is not yet finished, so it is not yet the obligation of Tya to make coffee for om. besides Cintya here for work is not to be a barrister." thin lips back nyerocos without pause.


"That's your job."


"What's? do you mean, Cintya works so OB? the girl came back.


"OGs cil... OGS... Office Girl's." The god re-launched his attack making in the grumbling boulder is his hobby at this time.


"Rugi dong Cintya Lecture four years if the edges are just kang Kopi."


"While doang cil, it's up you're just barges legs doang at home while straying." the perverted devil back into possession.


"O Lord, his mouth! no filter at all. broken what is it?"


"What did you say? broken down? what's broken?"


"The damaged Akhlak Om." While grabbing the coffee drink he bought, back Cintya sat on the sofa where she had been since morning.


"Of!"


"Hm"


After a few minutes there was no sound from the lips of one of them, and Cintya who had been very anxious to return whining.


"There's no cil, you just sit sweet my temenin henchman, your prospective man works here. you've already got a salary. What a bad try your life." without shifting his eyes.


"Partially you've been in the eye trap, so you can't get out of here anymore" he continued.


"It's not very exciting during the day, so I screamed malem only times yes" he complained unconsciously.


"I mean you?"


"There is no Om. Cintya just wants to say really good not work but get a salary." Cintya is grinning.It's almost like she's unlocking her own secrets.


Silent!


Silent!


Drrt...


The wire that was a henchman on the table suddenly vibrated indicating a message coming in.


Immediately the God grabbed the flat object and opened it. instantly his eyes rounded, and the next second frowned like he was thinking about something.


"Cil, lunch will me?" Bespotted


"Where?"


"See you with the ex."


"Okahah!"


"Why?"


"Males really become a mosquito repellent. Surely you will want to show off perverted in front of the eyes of Cintya." said the chatty.


"No cil, the promise of lunch is over it back to the office." God doesn't just accept the rejection of Cintya.


"But there's a condition?" it seems that Cintya does not just obey the boss's orders without any benefits she can get.


"Moran?" The god turned to look at Cintya.


"Pinjemin money for shopping.today's Cintya payday" while nenaik lower his eyebrows the girl made an offer.


"Description, two days of work ask for a payday.make coffee just not really you" Dewa sneered while reaching for his coffee cup which began to cool and then drink it.


"That said Cintya doesn't need a job but who gets a salary? now who forgot who?" The girl sneered back.


"It's a hell of a pinter to trap me." Gods grieving.


"Where?" Cinta again made an offer.


"As far as you!" Not much said that means God agreed to the terms of Cintya, and the girl smiled meaningfully.I don't know what was in the mind of the troublemaker. no one knows but him and his author.


***


The promise of lunch is still two hours away, but the girl seems to be getting tired.seen from her sitting attitude that repeatedly changes position.


The god seemed so serious about his work that he forgot that in the room he was not only breathing but there were others who were currently bored.


Thought for a while Cintya's work desk looked calm, and the scene in front of her was enough to make the Gods shake their heads.


Cintya sleeps with her head on the desk and covers her face with a business magazine that she turned to.


Unable to see the sleeping position of the girl finally God stood up from his seat and grabbed Cintya and moved the body of the girl to the resting place of the God who was in his study.


***


An hour later, a small sigh rang out, Cintya blinked her eyes and adjusted her gaze.


Confused with fear Cintya spread her eyes and her eyes fell on a tall, charming figure leaning against the door, watching herself in a blanket.


"Let's!" His screams were deafening.


***


Readers should not think strangely.


Trace 💕💕💕