Exchanged CEO Bride

M2 –Manipulative

While walking together, there was no conversation between them. Even Dela chose to walk behind Gaza. They are silent to each other. Dela did not dare to look at Gaza. Not one bit he turned his head towards Gaza.he pretended to ignore and busy with his own world while observing the houses along the way.

"Oh my ghost, the house is nothing like it. It's just a Gaza rented house like that. But at least more than the others. Yeahhh though it's still a farmhouse," he murmured inwardly. He moved his eyes to the right and to the left. Along the way he always muttered "Oh my ghost" in his heart.

While Gaza itself has no intention to reprimand Dela first. Dela's performance from a rented house made her growl in the fog. He tried to find Dela wherever–where but the results were nil. He had to walk to and fro, ask his neighbor where Dela was going. Yet none of them knew the slightest thing about Dela.

In the end he walked to find Dela to all corners of the village. And he was just relieved when he saw Dela with them. But he was also upset because Dela did not fare well with him. It's a hassle, he thought.

It's not really a matter of caring or not. But the stay of Dela together with him means that the responsibility of Dela is his responsibility. Dela's safety must be guaranteed even though he himself is often made coxed by Dela. If Dela why–napa, then the social sanctions will fall on him.

Brak!!!

Gaza opened the door rudely.

"Ihhhh rude," said Dela honestly.

Gaza did not bother him he stared flat in the front and he also went inside without looking at Dela.

Gaza sits on a sofa that is just enough for her. He looked at Dela with an intimidating look.

"Why did you leave without saying goodbye?" ask Gaza flat.

"Yes I'm bored," Dela replied casually. That look didn't work on Dela. What a shitty woman.

"You should have kept your permission. This is my house, my house. You just hitchhiked here" Gaza said firmly.

"What's the permit for? This is your home. But you're not my husband. My duty is to permit only the husband, not you. After all, my wicked ex-husband never bothered me when I left without permission. Why are you in trouble? You're weird!"

"You are weird! Yes, then, now yes. He used to have his rules, and now he has mine. I'm the host here."

Gaza can't stem its emotions anymore. Instantly if he can not stand it anymore, the style of nagging ala emak–emak can come out just like that.

"Choose, the rented house is proud," said Dela.

"Yes a contract. But if not here, maybe you're already on the bridge. So the sweet guy. She's sweet still pleasing to the eye despite the ghost. While you? Asem is there."

The mouth of Gaza is like that. Just ordinary words but make Dela's pride as a human especially as a woman tarnished by ghosts that even she herself has never met.

"Wah wah wah ... How insolent your mouth is. I'm still alive, could be compared to a ghost. My face is original, it will not turn into serem. I swear you met her in a pretty cool face!" Dela's getting sultry. The usual room temperature suddenly became hot.

"Yes that's the truth, right? Don't have to cringe. If you were that beautiful, it would be impossible for your ex-husband to look up to you!" gaza with a little joke.

Feeling stunned, now without being asked, tears that could be said to never fall, now pooled by itself in his eyes. The joke had been taken seriously by Dela. Gaza was confused to see the scene in front of it. His intention was only joking but instead made Dela cry.

"Eh, what's wrong with you?" ask Gaza to panic.

"So!"

Dela answered him only briefly. I don't know why this time he got carried away. But he also knew that the direction of the Gaza talks was just a joke. But this time he could not accept the joke.

"Said no, but cried. Come on, why are you?"

The sound of crying becomes more. Dela wept more and more as Gaza became more worried about her.

"Heh was like a little boy. Why are you crying ha?" ask Gaza back because of Dela's silence.

"Goddessaaaah ... Still asking why! Huhuhuhuhu..."

"Eh uh don't cry. Later neighbors thought I was what–apain you. Could get me later."

Gaza is starting to panic. He closed Dela's mouth so that Dela would not cry loudly. It seems obvious his anger. He turned towards the door, hoping that no one would come near them.

His voice was held back by the palm of Gaza. It's all fact, not myth. Gaza thinks pregnant women are labile is just a myth disseminated by the article in Mbah legend. But it turns out that all is true. She is confused about how to deal with the unexpected mood of pregnant women.

"Be quiet, Del. Jeez ... How do you keep quiet?!"

Gaza is already angry. Dela cried for a long time, but never finished. He should be angry because the more days Dela increasingly troublesome. But this is the opposite. Dela even cried and made him confused.

"Nothing! Huwai..."

Dela pulls the lips in the heart. Previously he did cry for real but at this time he only cried pretend–pura. Sometimes he wants to teach a lesson to Gaza so that Gaza is not mostly nagging.

"Huhuhuhu..."

"Aaarrghh how is this?!" gaza in my heart. Gaza groans in frustration. He scratched his head that was not itchy.

"Will cream es?" said Gaza. He began to offer something to try to calm Dela down. Yeah maybe just like a kid, he thought.

Dela shaking.

"Milk?"

Dela still shook her head.

"Padow rice?

And Dela still shook her head.

"Siomay, gujak guava, juice, rujak, seblak, fried rice, manis–"

"Rujak ice cream" Dela said, cutting off all offers Gaza had to offer.

"Huh? Rujak ice cream? Does it exist?" ask Gaza. Instantly he regretted his offering of food as Dela's mouth shut.

"Well, how do I know!!!" dela said then back meweek.

"Good damn it .." lamented Gaza.

"Yyyyyyyyyyyyy ..." Dela was crying harder. Gaza immediately silenced Dela's mouth.

"Yes yes ... I found it," it broke in the end. He has no other choice. He gave up on that kind of attitude. Gaza clucked in annoyance, while Dela smiled triumphantly in her heart. The slanted smile etched thinly on Dela's lips was not noticed by Gaza's sense of sight.

Dela still flicked her lips. He nodded. "Yes"

Gaza leaves Dela. He's looking for an ice cream parlor that Dela wants. After Gaza, it is no longer visible. Dela wiped her fake tears. He laughed cunningly.

"Felt!! Who told you to scold a Dela often? The responsibility as a result. A Dela can seek a thousand minds to avenge the actions of the enemy," muttered Dela stirred. She pulled out her beautiful hair.

"God ... Congratulations to you, Mr. Gaza. I'm going to sleep first. Hye!"

Dela walked into the room. He broke his tired body because far enough he walked. He began to yawn and closed his eyes. He does not care about the efforts of Gaza who are looking for ice cream in the hot sun.

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