Perfect Love (Curse of Love of the Casanova 2).
Immediate maid.

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At home, Cintya again quarreled.again Elvira managed to ignite the emotions of Cintya which resulted in the woman had to feel the heat of the Cintya slap.

"You want to stay here, be nice and take care of your attitude."

Cintya held up a finger in front of Elvira's face a sign that she was not messing with her speech.

Elvira held her bruised cheeks, her eyes looking sharply at Cintya who was still covered in anger.

"No matter whose permission you live here, but whatever you have to remember, you're just a prankster and hope to remember your shallow brain, you have to accept whatever you give and not have to demand including where you sleep."

Cintya was very angry because Elvira refused the guest room at the bottom.and she casually moved her belongings in the room next to her personal with God.

"After the Lord returns home, we will listen to his decision.whether I remain asleep here or in the upper room.or perhaps in the master room."

Hearing Elvira's last sentence, Cintya's heart became inflamed.he almost could not control himself.

It's nice to sleep in the main room.

"If that's what you want then your way there will not be easy miss," threatened Cintya with a scary grin on her lips.

"Auntie, pick up her stuff in the upstairs room and bring it here. hurry up. And if she refuses, you can drag her."

The order of Cintya who immediately left the room.aunt and Fira who never saw the anger of her young mistress was only able to gawk.

"Well, miss Love is cool/again angry." whispered Fira in the ears of the forty-five-year-old woman.The two of them went upstairs to pick up Elvira's belongings.

"I haven't seen this angry lady, but I'm not surprised to see how the lady got rid of Miss Isabel who tried to seduce the master" replied the aunt in admiration.

"Miss Isabel is who Bi is" asked Fira who had never heard the story of Isabel.

"Miss Isabel is the daughter of Yonya Graciela's distant brother, Mama Den Dewa, but she is attracted to Den Dewa and is unfortunate even to be snatched non-love."

"Now where is he bi?"

"Who? miss Isabel? non Love marries her to the man who has a past grudge against her." replied the potluck aunt.

"Well, if it's just as close as non-love dare let alone he who is just a stranger."

"Yes right, but it's up to non-Love to do what we support."

"Yes Bi, we won't let our master's household be so well disturbed just because of those unqualified people."

The chat titled gossip also flowed just like that.they did not realize that Elvira who infiltrated them upstairs, secretly listening.

"Who is this love?" isabel asked in the form of a murmur.

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A few hours after the little quarrel, Dewa came home from the office.Day was already up in the evening when the man arrived home. and as usual he will find Cintya from the first time he sets foot inside the house.

"Love.love.." cried the God like a child looking for his mother.

"You looking for me?"

The god gasped with a voice that greeted his hearing.

"Good night God, you just got home?"

"Yes, I still have to solve a little problem with my Assistant" God replied without taking his eyes off Elvira.

Receiving such a gaze Elvira put on her best smile.she lowered her head timidly while tucking her hair behind her ears.like a teenager who was meeting the young man of her dreams.

"Do I interrupt your show?" Cintya managed to decide on a moment that Elvira liked very much.

"Sa_"

The god stopped his speech, he gawked at the appearance of Cintya in front of him.

What other game is this, God.

"I just want to say if Madame Adisti doesn't come home tonight," she said ahead of the Gods. "so tonight I will accompany the twins."

The god raised next to his eyebrows.See the appearance of Cintya who wears a very short nun uniform.Even so short, God might see his wife's private area while riding.

"Is this a new uniform?" ask the God with an interested look.

"Do you like it?" timpal.Cintya with a flirtatious smile.

"Well, maybe later I'll see if it's worth the clothes on your body." The god squeezes the mischievous ass of Cintya in front of Elvira who is agape in her place.

"Of course I'd be so glad you did." Cintya behaves like a waitress who seduces her employer.

Elvira growled stuck in place.His hands clenched because they felt defeated quickly tempting God.oadah at this time he was dressed no less sexy.

"I'll wait for you upstairs" the mischievous drying god replied with a seductive smile from the maid impromptu.

The god left after giving a light kiss on the tiny lips of Cintya. The man with a neat appearance was up to the top floor where his room was. His hands were free to open the knot tie that he had not let go all day.

"Love, hurry!" he screamed again from upstairs.

"Shortly sir!" reply Cintya is typical of a waiter.

"You made me understand that you were also aiming for a position in this house" Elisha sneered sarcastically.

"As much as you want it so much, like that I will defend it" replied Cintya no less cynical.

"Then you'll see how the gods won't look at you again."

"You're so confident Elvira, you don't know anything about the master here."

"I'll find out soon."

"You're gonna take a long time to do that." Cintya glanced at Elvira's bulging stomach.

"Damn it!" aspirant Elvira riled.

"I'm sorry I won't give you a chance!" cycled Cintya right in front of Elvira with a triumphant smile.

"Twoaan, I'm cooomiying!" Shouted Cintya cheerfully followed the Gods into her room, precisely the room of the two of them.

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