Exchanged CEO Bride

M2 – A Role

Dini and Minah walked towards the special room for them. They were silent without a word. None of them wanted to start a conversation. Minah walked first and Dini walked behind her. Dini lowered her head while playing her fingers. Longing that shackles the heart Early makes Dini blind.

Suddenly Minah stopped until made Dini surprised and stopped suddenly. Early catch your breath. At least he did not hit Minah who was now right in front of him.

Minah. He looked up at Dini with a disappointed look. He did not expect Dini would do that to his master.

"I don't think about you, Din. You really did have a good time with Madame Gea. Hasn't he been nice to us all this time?"

No word of scolding or harsh accusations. Mina said it softly. But that's what makes Dini more attractive. He covered his face with both palms.

"A–aku ti–not mean se–like that M–mbak .." said Dini while continuing to cry.

Looking at the increasingly chaotic Early, he exhaled a rough breath. Her crying sounded bitter, but Minah also did not reveal what Dini did. He started to lower both hands.

"Sit here" asked Minah. He took Dini to sit in a chair not far from their door. They sit next to each other. Minah's hand held both hands Early.

"Why you?" ask Minah carefully–hati. While Dini is still busy easing a hiccup that makes her chest more tight.

Unwilling to get an answer, Minah stood up. Not long after, Minah came with a glass of warm water. He gave it to Dini.

"Drink first."

Without refuting, Dini drank the water. Sip, it stops. Then he took it a little more.

Dini took a deep breath to let out that tightness. He gave the glass back to Minah.

"What's wrong?" ask Minah after Dini starts to calm down. He was like a brother who loved his sister very much. Indeed so. Adrift a few years under him makes Minah love Dini like her own sister.

Dini stared at Minah for a few seconds, long enough. He looked at the two who were also staring at him. He looked for loopholes whether Minah could be trusted or not. Or even Minah will judge him more. He was afraid of those two things.

"Just tell me, listen to me."

There was doubt in Early eyes. Minah gestured through her eyes while nodding so that Dini would not hesitate and trust her.

"So Ma'am ..."

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Briel kept holding his wife. Gea cried for quite a long time but did not also subside. Briel hadn't seen Gea cry like this in a long time. Gea's cry was able to make her plaintive. He continued to gently stroke Gea's hair without a word. He lets Gea drown in his feelings until Gea is tired by herself.

Until there were no more sobs, Briel began to panic. But he still keeps his movement. He looked a little at Gea. It turned out that Gea was asleep in tears that bound her. There was a little relief in Briel's heart. The hearts that were was also side by side.

Slow–pelan Briel lifted Gea and laid him on the bed. Briel looked at Gea's body. His eyes stopped on Gea's face with those closed eyes. The rest of the tears were still clearly visible on Gea's cheeks. Briel's hand moved to wipe away the rest of the tears.

Without a word, Briel leaves Gea alone in the room. He let Gea fall asleep without any intention of waking Gea up.

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"Where's Nino, Bun?" briel asked Tere when he saw Tere without Nino walking from the direction of Minah and Dini's room.

"There was. He's the same Dad in the room. How's rio?"

"There's a Bun. Rio's asleep in the upstairs room."

Tere nodded hearing the answer from his son. Tere was silent for a moment.

"Follow Mother for a moment."

Tere took Briel to sit at the dinner table. Briel followed Tere's footsteps.

"Do you really want to fire Dini?" tere asked after they were already sitting on chairs facing each other.

Briel gave a rough sigh. Finding a capable baby sitter is difficult. But what Dini did was unforgivable.

"Come," said Briel heavy-heartedly. "Maybe I fired."

"You sure?" Tere looked at Briel.

Tere sighed. "Mother was from their room. Minah tells everything the same Mother. It turned out that Dini lost her son 3 months ago. If calculated it was right when the twins were born. He misses his son, so he does."

Tere told Briel everything. Briel is just a–oh. He was disappointed with what Dini did. Not a word, Tere just stared at Briel.

"Later to think. After Gea wakes up, we'll negotiate it."

Tere stroked Bri's shoulders gently. He knows his son's feelings. On the one hand he also knows how the condition of Early which is the biggest heartbreak of parents, especially mothers.

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Frans was in his room, busy looking at his grandson's body. That tiny, vulnerable body made her smile to herself. Frans rubbed gently on Nino's puffed cheeks.

"ckckckck is right. Handsome genes from his grandfather declined in my grandson" he said.

This is Frans. There is always something to do next to the chaos. As long as the mess is still handled, there is no harm in just joking. That is the principle of Frans' life. A life that is crazy should not be added crazy with tension.

His attention was distracted by the sound of the door opening.

"How, Bun?" Frans started to get out of bed.

"Come, Dad. Everything looks complicated" Tere said.

Frans smiled warmly. "Let them solve their household problems. Our job is to keep an eye on them." Frans tried to calm his wife who seemed worried about the problems of her son and daughter-in-law.

"...and also watch over them" Frans continued in his heart. He still refused to talk about it to his wife.

What Frans means is Dini and Minah. He felt something strange between them. But he himself still does not know for sure. He and his men need time for that. His family was not a mafia family that could search for information in a very short time.

Tere approached Nino. He holds Nino back and takes Nino to the upper room for the little boy to return with his twin.

After the space was only left to itself, Frans picked up a sophisticated flat object that was on top of the nightstand. He contacted his confidant.

"Stay watching their movements. There's something awkward, call me right away."

"Good Sir"

Without waiting for the consent of the interlocutor, Frans turned off the connection. He looked far ahead. He took a heavy breath. Something is going on in her son's household. He thought, There is still someone who is not finished. And he will try to carry it to the root.

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Hi all ...

How are you guys doing? Good feeling good yes.

FYI this conflict is still there because the conflict at the beginning has not been resolved. What Asa wrote is still in accordance with the flow that Asa made from the beginning. And for this family plot, they are not mafia but they have mafia relations. So those who consider their mafia families the answer is wrong. They're family entrepreneurs.

Thank you to those who read and wait.

Happy fasting for brother–kakak who runs fast worship ✨✨

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Love you so much 😭 & you're a 'Stop' with a 'Stopped 'Dove you're so much

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