Exchanged CEO Bride

M2 – Gaza

"What the hell is this?!"

Edi threw the brown envelope and the black-inked white paper on the table. He could not hide his disappointment. In reality he could not figure out who it was the man who had brought his daughter to live with him. All he knows is Gaza. Only Gaza.

With caution Bowo who saw his boss was riled up, he handed him a flash containing a recording.

"This, Sir. There's still something you should know. It's about Gaza and your daughter."

"What's this?" Edi looked at Bowo with a question mark. His gaze was so intimidating that Bow had to be more careful– caution in speaking. A little mistake can lead to his work.

"Sorry, Sir. I can't explain it."

Bowo looked down respectfully. He did not dare to tell me the contents of the tape. He just wanted the master to see it for himself.

Edi picked up a laptop not far from there. He turned it back on and then plugged the flash. He started playing the video footage. Edi's face was shocked to see the video playing.

"Bad!! You deserve to die!!" Edi curses his now deceased son-in-law. It turns out Davin is that slick. It is fitting that he always does. Greed is the root.

A man who was once Davin's men and launched his action to trap his daughter. His heart was very burning but a few moments later there was relief in the midst of the burning fire.

The nightclub incident that actually didn't happen. Through the cctv footage Bowo got, they just booked a room. And after that whatever happened, Gaza only photographed himself with his daughter who had been naked half body. Dela fell asleep without being distracted by what Gaza was doing. She was angry, but she could still hold it. The acceptable reality is that her daughter was never bedded by Gaza. At least he knew that the child was indeed a child of marriage and Gaza did not tarnish his son further.

"What else?"

Without looking at Bowo, Edi raised his hand to ask for proof–evidence he could get. But for a while he looked up, not a single item moved into his hands.

"Sorry Mister. That's all I got" Bowo said, bowing respectfully.

Edi stared ferociously at Bowo while not the least Bowo dared to look at the sharp eye bead. He still lowered his head.

Edi sighed riled. What he wants cannot be obtained. Only a little bit of what he can know. He pinched his temple plan which began to lighten. He wanted to be angry, but a little pain had started to ambush his left chest. He had to hold back his emotions from exploding or he could lose consciousness right then and there.

"Heavy ... Nevermind! Back to your duty. Keep finding out and let me know if you get the latest info."

"Good, Sir. Excuse me."

Bowo bowed respectfully and turned and walked out of Edi's room. While Edi himself still wonders– in his mind. About who and the reasons for Gaza became a topic that revolved around– in his head.

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Frenetic music sound and cheers many people unpretentious–sahutan, united together into one. This is where Gaza is now. He sat on a sofa with his legs raised next to his other legs. His body rests on the back of the sofa. His head rested until he looked up slightly. Between the index finger and middle finger, now tucked a cigarette with a flaming tip leaves a little ash. The tip of the cigarette was lit when he sucked the base of the cigarette.

A breath can make a bunch of cigarette smoke filled the lung cavity–parnya until then puff of smoke out through the mouth and two nostrils. He enjoyed it over and over again with a mind that went nowhere. Sometimes his eyes glare at the many people who are gathering at one point, jiggling when a sexy DJ is in action. He just stared without any desire to join.

A bottle of alcoholic drink with a glass next to the bottle became his friend that night. Alone, but he enjoyed it. Many things that make him tired to make his feet step then step on the impingement place.

"Do you want me to be with you, sir?"

Without realizing it, there was now a woman in low-chested clothes with a long skirt that there was not an inch of adults sitting next to her. The woman struggled spoiled, caressing her arm gently hoping she looked at him with a desiring look.

He inhaled back the cigarette he held "Go... I want to be alone!" he walked away slowly but sounded firm. At once, smoke also billowed out. Not a single moment did he look at the woman. Never mind looking, close together like that he was actually disgusted.

Without shame, he climbed onto the lap. He sat facing that stern face with a seductive look. His lower lip he bites as a weapon to tempt the faith of the opposite sex. Not staying silent. He moved his body in the lap of Gaza, hoping that the man would desire him.

Gaza smiled slantingly, his gaze now beginning to stare at the woman's face as if it wanted it. The woman smiled seductively. His hands did not remain silent, now began to gently caress the chest of the Gaza field which was still wrapped in a shirt.

"Yes ... It worked!!" the cheers are in the heart.

"Aaaaakkhh!!!" Shouted the woman. Unexpectedly, Gaza pulled up that long mane. It even made the woman fall on the floor, right under her feet.

"Give it!" said sarcasm.

Gaza stand. His breath began to hunt. He smiled smirk. In the next second, he positioned himself parallel to the woman. He crouched down and pulled back the hair until some of the woman's hair was pulled out.

"Let go!" pinta the woman. He held a pain in his head. His hands tried hard to remove Gaza's hands from his hair.

Instead of letting go, Gaza is tightening the pull.

"Aaaakkh..!" agony panicked.

Gaza clucked, mocking the woman. He shook his head slowly. "Hmm you want this, don't you? How's it feel? Tastier? Favoring? Or what?" ask Gaza without any pity. Even as a psychopath. The actions of Gaza are only a spectacle. No one dared to come near.

"Release Mister. Forgive me."

"unleash? Isn't this what you wanted. I told you to leave, but you chose to stay. And you have to pay for it."

Gaza smiled in a slant. Indeed he is fed up with the women of the night who knowingly sell themselves crashing his pride only to be explored by one even many men.

"Occupy!!" Gaza took off the check and hit the woman's head on the table. A few drops of blood flowed giving the woman a color on her forehead.

"Sorry Mister. What's going on?" asked a middle-aged man who was now bowing respectfully before him.

"Urus him! Don't let him come in here again, or you I fire!"

The undisputed order has been thrown out. Inevitably he had to obey what his master said even though he looked at the woman's pity.

"Poor woman," she looked at the woman who was grimacing in pain.

"Tell him! Be in his place."

Gaza still stared in disdain at the woman. He just left the curse place. The real place had become a second home for him. The place that has been living for her as well.

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Happy reading gaes,

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