Perfect Love (Curse of Love of the Casanova 2).
Life journey.
Happy Reading's...
Life is not just about living activities, looking at the beautiful morning and enjoying the dark night.
Life is a long journey that always has a purpose.not to stop when the goal is achieved but must continue to bear so that what we have rai not just Raib.
In life, happiness and sadness always go side by side. if happiness has approached, then do not be surprised if the test will come in a row even more than happiness.
The days of the small family of Lord Herlambang are always in the shade of happiness.no sadness means their nyang natural except when the twins decided to compact act.
Last night's stay up is the toughest problem that new parents experience.not infrequently they have to feel back pain due to sleeping on the carpeted floor because they fall asleep while accompanying their children to play.
The sense of dizziness that welcomes in the morning is a pleasure in itself for the God, because in fact, the cheerful laughter of his three loved ones is the antidote.
"So don't sleep, today at home?" Tawar Cintya because she saw the eyes of the Gods dim slightly. kentara oncei if the man is currently on the stage of heavy drowsiness.
"Today there's a meeting of the Board of Directors, it won't be tiring."
"But last night you only slept for an hour." Pairing a tie which is an activity every morning became one thing that Cintya liked. showing his affection.
"That's normal, baby, not sleeping all night, even two days is normal."
"Fourty-eight hours of what?" cintya's fishing line. His illness suddenly collapsed that morning.
"In the day after twelve hours of work, the rest of us are at the headquarters."
The headquarters? what headquarters? her husband was an office man not a military man.The husband was wearing a suit not in a striped or brown dress.
Perhaps the man who married her three months ago was a Mafia man, but God was never seen holding a weapon.he preferred to hold a pen that cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. the Mystery Masterpice Mont & Van Cleef Blanc & Arpels Limited Edition, for nearly ten billion, is one of its collections.
Cintya looked fondly at her husband's collection as the Gods showed how the appearance and shape of a stationery formed of eighteen-carat gold combined with precious stones.
Rubies, Emeralds and Sapphires are the things He most often asks for, which are manifested in the form of rings or pendants. Not infrequently also in the form of hair accecories.but this is in the form of a pen, which is, ah, what a pity.
But that's jewelry or Accecories of a man in addition to watches with exorbitant prices then the price of the pen must reach pockets as deep as the core of the earth.
It's really very unfortunate.
Talking about expensive pens makes Cintya again remember the work of Dewa. Her husband was the Director of the family company and also the company that was established from scratch. He's not the Mafia that he was thinking about.
"Whenever at headquarters, you're really a motorbike there?" his interest in the world of racing is not so easy even though he has become a mother, but there is a God ban that makes him have to say Bye on his favorite motorcycle.
Cintya could have broken it if she had been able to make peace with the bitterness of Pare juice.
"Why are you there?"
"We often spend time at the headquarters of Mami Rosi" said the god as if forgetting if his words could have backfired for him.
"Mami Rosi isn't Mr Ken's mom?"
"That's Mama Rosita, this Mami Rosela the owner of the club's usual sister gathered together Alex and Zack.
"Oh," Cintya's mouth forms the letter O. If at Mami Rosi's headquarters, what's the matter?"
Fishing in clear water has its own preoccupation.we can see the prey that is the target.that is what Cintya did to her husband at this time.
"Bias the man, our money is too dear to keep.so, yes that's it. paying dearly for just one touch and ending up with one burst.it's become commonplace for us. in fact, usually we men are quite capable of carrying two women at once aje on the bed."
Cintya still faithfully listened to the babble of the ex-crocodile man with a flat face. occasionally nod and smile.but one that is not realized by God is, Cintya has thinned her lips. an emotional omen was greeting him until the screeches of the Gods ended the story about Headquarters.
"Aw! Love, you want to kill brother?" ask God because Cintya pulled the knot very tightly.
"Great enthusiasm for the headquarters bed story!" Cintya looked upset, her pretty round eyes made her funny but also creepy.
See now? who asked and who was angry.
"Are you ready to be a widow?" god's Goda before the feigned rage became real. Both hands had already clenched the waist which increasingly contained Cintya's.
"The rich widow isn't too scary."
Both of her hands were already draped around her husband's sturdy neck, behaving with what they were doing every morning before the Gods left for the office.
The meeting of the last two halal lips with the breath of hunting each other and the threads of Saliva that intertwine with each other is the way they express their feelings.
"Love and make you happy is the most fun thing in my life.love you, Wife."
The god rubbed the lips of Cintya wet and slightly swollen as a result.is she with her thumb.
"Love you more hubby" Cintya replied with her eyes closed.
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keep the day, prepare your emotions.