Exchanged CEO Bride

Exchanged CEO Bride
155. Nyidam Dini Hari



As the day wore on, everyone fell asleep in a world that was only considered a flower. But not for Gea.


Slowly those eyes blinked. He awakens. Worms in his stomach thrashed, asking for food intake. I don't want him to wake up. He realized this time it was not only him, but there was still life in his stomach that he still had to pay attention to as well.


"Bang, Brother ..." by Paggil Gea. Not staying still, his hand moved– moved Briel's arm so that Briel could quickly wake up.


"Emmmgh .." said Briel, his voice distinctively like that of a man waking from his sleep.


Briel began to rub–ngerjabkan eyes. His eyes narrowed looking at Gea's face that was quite close to his.


Briel began to lift up her own body. Next to his arm was his focus.


"What's hem?"


"Hungry." Gea began to pamper, grinning, revealing his neat row of teeth. Briel smiled warmly.


"Eat Darling eat" said Briel.


"Don't want to."


"Huh?" Briel flabbergasted. It's very strange according to him. Hungry people don't want to eat, that's how they think.


"Why not eat? He said he was hungry?"


Without answering anything, Gea simply developed her sweet smile in Briel's eyes at the corner of her lips with sparkling eyes, puppy eyes.


"You want what hem?" ask Briel. He began to understand the pregnant woman in front of him. Truly–right husband on standby.


"Martaback. I want a special egg martabak" Pinta Gea. His eyes were still shining, longing for the martabak. Just imagining it makes him drool.


"Oh my God, there's a martabak salesman who's still open at this hour" complained Briel after he looked at the wall clock. The short needle has pointed to the number 1 with the longer needle to the number 5.


"Ck ah!" Gea turned her face away. I don't know. Ever since she became pregnant, she has often acted like a child–anak. It's easy to sulk.


"So wrong again" complains Briel inwardly to himself.


"Hey Geyang ... Ask for something else. Or eat food prepared by Mother?"


Gea was silent not to answer Briel's offer. He sat back to Briel. Not even a slug or a nod. Briel patted her own forehead.


"The bini is so sweet" he lamented again in his heart.


"OK okay. Brother cariin," broke up Briel later.


"Riley ... Thank you Shadow." Gea hugged Briel. His eyes sparkled with a bright smile that fluffed perfectly. That was the quick change in Gea's attitude.


Without any longer, Briel took the key she still kept. He chose to use the motor to make it faster. While Gea who originally wanted to join also chose to stay at home, over the prohibition of Briel.


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Gea turned on her phone. He stared at the main screen. There's a 02:30, which means Briel's been gone for an hour. Gea breathed a long breath.


"Where is the Shadow?" Gea started to frown. His stomach could no longer be compromised. Worries began to tuck into his mind, not wanting Briel to experience bad things during the trip. Sometimes he stared at the door, hoping Briel would come soon.


Gea began to snap her fingers. The worry grew bigger because he waited 15 minutes, but never saw the nose.


"Eh Gege's? Why are you here this early morning? Where's Briel?" Tere asked the son-in-law, who was visibly upset, to sit alone in the kitchen. It just so happened that he wanted to take a glass of water for him to drink.


"Gea hungry Bun. If Bang Briel buys Gea's martabak. But until now he has not come home either" Gea explained. Tere smiled at his son-in-law who was so worried about his son.


"Let's just calm down Gea. Soon your husband will be home." Tere tried to calm Gea down.


"Eh Mother?" greet Briel with two martabak boxes.


"Well that's him. Already yes, Mother first," said Tere who left the two of them and continued his pending intentions.


Meanwhile, Gea begins to enjoy the martabak. It was so slow that he ate it, that Briel smiled to see Gea eat. He is satisfied because his efforts are not in vain–sia. Even he asked mas–mas martabak seller to make him martabak first with his wife's weapon pregnant young. It is very difficult for him to find a martabak seller who is still open until early morning like that.


"Thank you Shadow," said Gea then eat again the pieces of the martabak pieces.


"Yes"


"Aaa" Gea gave the mouthful into Briel's mouth. With pleasure, Briel devoured the piece of martabak. It really feels very special. Not about martabak, but with whom he was with.


Unknowingly, they create the little happiness that is created from such simple things.


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While Asa up, sister can stop by first to the work of asa collabosari with online sister asa with the title


Forced to Get Off Bed


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