The Curse of Love of Casanova

The Real king's.

Happy Reading's...

Zack and Alex were already at headquarters when the Gods came in with his sports car

"Where is everything ready?" God asked Alex who looked like he had just finished talking to a man about forty years old.

"Everything is ready and only the elo is ready what belom?" Alex answered deliberately luring the man in black pants.

"Gue mah is always ready, especially with newcomers. the more curious the cave is with him." The god sat on a chair facing directly towards the long, dark street of the night.

"Eh you've eaten yet, I'm afraid you'll pass out right in the middle of the trip." Zack said in a bell afterwards.

"He! the devil! you think I'm a kid what?" The god glared making his two friends giggle together.

"Yes, you're old should be udzur, why also join the beginning.do not understand me as you."

"Denger of both your ears yes, I will not stop the sample There are people who can make me quit my habit."

"As far as you know, I know what the word juragan." Alex said calmly as he opened the soda can on the table.

"But this time the value is big Lo, if winning is good enough for us..." Zack raises his eyebrows.

"But by the way, you haven't been to the club. mami for a long time until nanyain elu.emang you've been smoking?"

"God mah is now his toy boy, not the same demen who stopped second."

"Don't *****-*****, just hold her hand just call her mom." Gods throbbing.

"The name is also children who must be patient, in elus first in love first." Alex chiming.

"But it's good to say it for". Zack added.

"Heh, the devil you two. dare to shadow my male candidates, I'm a four-eye geek." The god moved from his seat to follow his two friends."

"When we show you who The King really is, I'm also curious about his face." Alex voices.

"What if he won't show his face." Zack Sahut.

"It's Alex's job to make him take off his mask." The god began to ride his mount.

"I set it. if he wins, he must unmask if he wants to bet on it."

"Good!"

The three of them rode on the iron horse they had prepared beforehand.

Long paved roads in the dark of the night become escorts as their motor sport brings the stocky bodies into the circuit area.

Seen from a distance the lovers of wild racing had been waiting for the arrival of the actor that night.

The god who is a wild racer behind his glamorous life and success as a young businessman and the sole heir of Herlambang corp looks dashing with his black suit and fullface helmet that perfectly closes his appearance.

In the middle of the crowd has stand bay someone who is not inferior in appearance.whether behind a full face helmet that frames his face.

The typical clothes of the racer who wraps his ideal body is not at all able to make anyone recognize who is behind the clothes.

Mm-br...

Mm-br...

The sound of the muffler from the iron horse they rode became a rhythm in proof, who would show the true identity and title of The King.

"Go's.." Shouted the young man again.

Two units of iron horses darted together in a race against death just to get the title of The Real King.

"The boss seems to have found a comparable opponent!" Said Alex bobbing head to see the skill of the moge rider who became a race opponent God.

"Definitely satisfied with God Nemu against him" Zack chimed in.

And a few minutes later, two motorcycles were seen coming closer to the audience who were shouting the title of 'The King'.

The king's...

The king's...

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The Kings...

Sorai's cheer echoed in the dark night that was cloudy at that time.

And this is where they finally get to the finish line with no winners and no losers. They come together.it's really impressive and annoying at the same time for a God.

"Where is king!" Ask Max who is the person in charge of the show.

The god did not answer.he never said much when he was in that place.he did not want if there is someone who knows his true identity.

Only with the movement of his hands and head did God hint to give his betting money to the newcomer who became his rival.

"So you're the king?" Alex asked who also covered his face with his full face helmet.

"As per his requirements, he will get the money but not the title" replied the God with a fixed position perched on his black moge.

"Okay, fine!" Alex whispers something to Max and the man nods his head.

Then Max approached the figure who became the opponent of God and saw them talking seriously.and from his body gesture, it seems he did not mind opening his face cover for a dollar that was at stake.

And this is the moment that is in the future.open the identity of a newcomer.

Like the scene of slow motion two middle raise the glass from his full face helmet so that the eyes look sharp towards God.

He then pulled up his fullface helmet so that strands after strands of his long mane came out through the helmet that was released from the head and dangled above the waist so beautifully. making everyone who had looked tense that night wait for the new face gaped in disbelief.

Like waiting for a split diamond, they waited with their hearts pounding because the hand that was holding the helmet did not go down.

"Oh No!!!"

"Oh my god!"

Alex and Zack yells together, not believing what they saw that night.

"Astaghfiullah!" The god spontaneously jumped off the top of his motor.

The word that never came out of the mouth of the God escaped from the lips of the young man who was far from the word morals, when the figure that turned out to be a girl dropped her hand to the side of her body still with her fullface helmet.

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Brother's trace...

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