Exchanged CEO Bride

M2 – Not Dream Refreshing?

"Ck what the hell is this?" mumbled Dela in an annoyed heart.

This was not the refreshing he wanted. He wanted to go to a place where he used to be able to spend all day without thinking about things. Just have fun– and have fun–foya. His face was crumpled, his lips were already swept forward. Maybe if it can be tied, the lips can already be tied.

"Already, there have fun–. It is quite possible to change the scenery," said Gaza. He tried to hold back the laughter with all his might so as not to let go right now.

Dela rolled her eyes lazily. "Happy– fun how? This what is this? If you have to have fun, go to the mall, shopping or watch or hang out or whatever. This what?! You just took me to the city park. Ck ah it's no different than just in the contract!"

The current Mood Dela was really made to plummet instantly.

"You're intentionally just bringing me here?" accuse Dela without further ado–basi.

Gaza nods–angguk. "Yeah ... It was intentional!" Gaza spoke honestly without the slightest thing that he closed–cover.

"You are..." Dela squeezed her fingers tightly in front of Gaza, as if she wanted to claw at the face of the beautiful Gaza.

"What's? What do you want?" challenge Gaza.

Dela threw her hands rough and turned her face. His body, which was facing towards Gaza, now faces the other way until Gaza can see his face and body from the side. Dela inhaled a deep breath then let out a rough one.

"Prophe Dela ... Breathe in... Eject... Breathe ... Emit.." muttered Dela who was still heard in Gaza's ears. Dela did so repeatedly with her hands raised as she took a breath and moved down as her breath was exhaled.

Gaza rolled his eyes lazily. "Basic doesn't know thank you. Enjoy what is. Still mending I brought you here. Isn't the scene in front of you different from the one in the city? In rented only walls, while here many people walk in the green color of grass and trees. What else do you want? It's different, isn't it?"

Gaza has many alibis to offset the protests that Dela threw. Arguing with women like Dela does require lemes skills that are mostly only owned by women.

"Whatever!"

"This is if his life is spoiled and likes to spend money!"

"Yes like–likes me dong. Papi worked for me, too. It's not good if I don't use the money. Sia–sia has Papi working."

Indeed, that was the mindset of Dela at that time which even carried over until now. Even the glittering treasure made him lazy even reluctant to think about how to give Edi was able to play it until he made more money.

"Had to say, his father broke his son into a bum!" gaza said scathingly without thinking about Dela's feelings.

It made Dela inflamed. Just this time he found a man who was so stingy and economical in his life. Oh yeah plus one: lemes. Remember LEMES uses all capital letters.

Many times this situation makes Dela wonder– in her mind, what exactly is the work of Gaza. Because if Gaza does not have money, Gaza should complain more often about its finances or even blame Dela like the men in the cinema. But if Gaza had money, why would he never give anything to Dela. Even for food and shelter is only potluck.

The question went round and round but not in the least he found the answer.

"Freak," inner Dela weighed–weighed.

"God!"

Gaza shocked Dela with the hand she also flicked in front of Dela's face. Dela's ingenuity made her wonder– even her mind was stupefied if Dela was possessed by a genie or a ghost waiting for a banyan tree that shaded those who sat on the cement board they sat while shading from the hot sun during the day.

Dela screamed in shock. He was upset because the behavior of Gaza that unexpectedly often bothers him. Even when he was silent. Basic sucks.

"Don't bother me just once?" dela asked annoyed.

Dela circulated her gaze. He saw an ice dung dung seller who himself had never tried ice cream. This time he was curious how the taste of ice cream because many children– children are willing to queue just to eat one cone ice cream that is not so big. Dela unconsciously swallowed her own saliva because she too wanted to taste the ice cream. Even every little boy ate the ice cream Dela's eyes followed the little boy's lips.

Gaza who was beside him and looked at Dela from earlier was now following the direction of Dela's view. Gaza chuckles little.

"You?"

Dela now looked at Gaza with a look of hope. He nodded enthusiastically. Even that gaze sent Gaza crashing down instantly.

Gaza breathed.

"Is the mood of pregnant women changing?" ask in your heart?"

"OKAY. Wait here, don't go anywhere" he continued later.

Gaza approached the ice cream vendor. Dela waited long enough for Gaza to finally return with 2 cones of mixed flavored ice cream. He gave one cone to Dela and one cone to her.

Dela received the ice cream with brightly glowing eyes. He ate the ice cream like a child who did not want the ice cream was asked by others.

"Pelan–belan, Dela. No one wants to take the ice cream" Gaza warned. But Dela only answered him with astonishment and then did not heed the words of Gaza. The taste of the ice cream was too good for the first time his tongue tasted that taste.

"Geez, where have I been, how big have I never known if there was ice cream so good?" dela. The rest of the ice cream that was on his fingers he licked up clean.

Unexpectedly, Gaza held back its laughter. But it didn't work. Gaza laughed. It made Dela frown her forehead in wonder.

"Why laugh?" ask Dela. He started to roll his lips back.

"Ck that's your nose ... Hahahaha "said Gaza in his laughter. That made Dela confused.

"Goddess ..."

Without saying much, Gaza rubbed Dela's ice cream nose with her hands. Gaza treatment makes Dela salting. He was never treated by a gentle man. Dela's body sculpted. He stared at Gaza's face without a blink.

"Why? Fascinated by my handsome?" gaza is narcissistic. Dela woke up for a moment. The thing that initially made Dela praise Gaza, now he regretted ever saying it even if only limited to his mind.

Dela clucked in annoyance. "Idihhh don't hope! Don't let it rise to height! If you fall, you know the taste!"

"What's? That soft? I'm pulling all my words!"

Dela mengedumel in her heart. The word "amit–amit" he tidied in his heart repeatedly. While Gaza itself does not care about anything that Dela feels at this time. His job is to accompany Dela so that Dela does not make a mess that causes her trouble.

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