The Curse of Love of Casanova

Taste and Missing (Revised)

Happy reading...

Taste and longing swing one, aligned together walking hand in hand toward a happiness that boils down to the shared memories of the past.

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The god laughed crisply, as the claw on his waist from the girl's finger pierced through his shirt.

Not a little pain that matters happy.

"Udah diem, don't you need to know ugly?"

"Important ugly wild makes kangen,"

Cintya looked at the disgust, the God increasingly laughed cheerfully.

"Are you very sure that your magical sister will come?"

"Come on, but Cintya's heart says that she'll definitely come."

"Did he also say when he came?"

Cintya shook her head, "She just said that she would be around Cintya and would wait for Cintya.'

"Lu believe?"

Cintya did not answer. her lips tightly clenched only her eyes that hinted that she was very sure.

The god returned that teary-eyed look accompanied by a smile.

"So, can Om do it?" still with the same gaze, even now the girl leaned back comfortably, as if looking for a backrest for the fragility of her heart.

"Listen, I'll do anything for you as long as you're happy, including delaying our marriage."

Cintya's a troupe, "Is it really?"

Cintya straightened her body back with a face of sumringah.

"But I'm not going to pull out of our marriage just because you're waiting for your magical sister."

Cintya threw away her face, free to say long ago if finally God stick to the original plan.

On the hook again The face that had no smile was, "But I'd get away with you if he came to you, whenever it was."

A hint of pleasure came to the girl's heart, God could always make her feel happy even in a different way.

"But if you were in love with me at the time, how would you?"

Jedarr...

Gods can indeed most divert and ruin moments.

"Cih, sure that Cintya will love the same Om."

"We must live our lives with confidence, Cil,"

"It's up to Om, makmum mah ngikut,"

Cintya came down from the bosom of the Gods, "Eh, where are you going Mak?"

Cintya turned around quickly with her face bent, "Why is Mom Om?"

"Who calls Mom?"

"That was,"

"The same time,"

"Different dong dear, did you say Makmum," God chuckled.

"Sa ae lu bang" Cintya laughed.

"You want to be called Mom now not pa pa anyway, we make a delicious yok let you be a mama." Back the perverted soul God act.

"Rome yok, later in the office make a puyeng, not beautiful if on display "

God clasped Cintya's hand with his big hand until the clenched fingers were completely drowned in the God's sturdy fist.

"Where to go first?"

The god turned his head briefly at the girl walking by his side, ignoring the questionable gazes of the employee who had also just walked out of his room.

"Emang if not directly go home Om want to take Cintya where, where,

"To a place that holds much of our shared history."

"To Bali?"

"You know, you don't want it right now, pa pa pa,"

"No, thank you." said Cintya finally.

It was already dark when the Bugatti Voiture noire was joined by another vehicle on the streets of the capital.

Crowded streets and supportive traffic jams bore both humans.

Eventually out of boredom, the Gods took a detour.although farther and longer in the vehicle, at least they were not poked into boredom

The god stopped in front of a building that was already much different to sixteen years ago.

But it seems that Cintya does not recognize the place, as evidenced by her usual reaction.

"Why stop?" cintya asked because God stopped his car at an unusual place he was visiting.

"Gue was reminiscing, this is where half of my life story begins"

The god got out of his car and leaned against the body of the car, staring at the building across the street where he was standing.

The feeling of God warms up, imagined by him if Cintya finds out if she is the magical sister who is waiting for her.

But God is determined not to open up who he is before Cintya has feelings for him.The Mature God, not the teenage boy the girl is waiting for.

And the god is sure that the little girl of his idol can bend her knees before him, just like her who is willing to do anything to get it.

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Waiting yes, sorry yes yesterday all day failed connections, failed miserably.

WiFi error because the network is crowded (said, I believe dong right do not know that so 😂😂)

Finally use quota and hard signal, just frustrating me.

But it will not hinder the happiness of God, let alone can vote wkkk...

Readers: Thor up asked for a vote,

Othor: Let the god not drown, pity that no child has suffered.

comment a lot up noon, no debate!!!