Exchanged CEO Bride

M2 – Things Daster

"Sir, you must maintain the health of Mr. Your high blood pressure is rising. Next time you have to take hypertension-lowering drugs," said Ryan, Edi's family's personal doctor who served with the Edi family for 10 years ago.

Edi smiled faintly. He understood what mistake he made. For two days he did not take the drug. Not unwilling, just not wanting to even if he himself knows what the risks are. Many things he thought about until he even refused to swallow the pill.

"Yes ... You're too chatty like a woman," said Edi casually. They are both old friends. A dozen years Ryan worked in the country and since he came home, Ryan immediately became a doctor of the Wiyarta Family trust.

"Ck you here. It is old still. Just follow the rules. Don't be fussy" Ryan scolded. He became an old friend of Edi.

"That's it, I said goodbye. Don't forget to take the medicine. Or else you can go to the drug room that you don't like." Ryan warned and threatened Edi. His hands are busy cleaning the equipment he uses.

"Have there. Don't talk too much!" expel Edi.

Edi breathed in a deep breath. His mind floated–layang with his body that he rested on the head of the bed. He cannot be disowned. He misses a child he has watched from far away.

"Maybe it's time."

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"YYYYYYYYY!!! WHERE'S MY DRESS?"

Dela's looking for her favorite negligee. A simple negligee that is very comfortable to wear. The contents of the originally neat cupboard have now changed shape like a rat's nest.

"Where do I know? Just look for yourself in the closet" shouted Gaza who was not too tight.

"Shirt–shirt her, why also ask me. I'm wearing a negligee." Gaza grumbled as his moving hand wiped the motor body exposed to road dust. He doesn't like to see his bike get dusty.

Not long after, Dela came to Gaza with a grim look. He was present with a vexation that was already at the end.

Dela throws Gaza with a small washcloth towards Gaza's body.

"What the hell?!" gaza is disturbed by the presence of Dela.

"Where's my negligee?!"

"I told you to find it for yourself. I don't know!"

"Don't know how? You took the laundry–an yesterday. Then you should know dong!"

Gaza breathed a rough sigh. "Taking does not mean knowing. How do I know that you also included a negligee at that time. Search first there really– really!"

Gaza is not to blame. In fact, he does not know where the negligee is and how the Dela negligee looks. Dela who was increasingly upset even slightly kicked the automotive equipment owned by Gaza.

"If you don't want what?!" Dela smiled obliquely.

Gaza threw a rough motorcycle rag that he was holding. "Propay Gaza... What you're dealing with is a pregnant woman," the inner Gaza. He tried to calm his heart and then took back a piece of dirty cloth.

"Labile man is that," murmured Gaza.

"What did you say?!"

Dela bought her eyes. He did not accept himself as labile.

"Infirmly labile, right? Never mind. Find another shirt. That's complicated" Gaza advised.

"Or if you want to buy just buy the problem is solved."

Gaza said it lightly but was upset. The cup is too hot. Hearing the chattering of Dela that is becoming more and more, it wants to feel like Gaza is stuffing its ears with soundproof cotton. It turns out that lady drags.

"That!!! Not help but give a solution that sucks! You know I didn't ask you!"

"That's it!"

Those two words are Gaza's weapons that are deeply troubling Dela's ears.

"Aaaaa but it's my favorite negligee" whined Dela. He was still not willing if the negligee just disappeared.

"If you still want to use the negligee, ask the laundry. Is it?! ... Don't bother me!!"

Gaza expels the presence of Dela. His activities had to stop because Dela was the one who visited him.

Dela rattled and left Gaza. He took the sandals and went to the laundry man alone.

Gaza shakes in wonder. "Women's lives are complicated. Trivia is in question. Problems have been increased a lot. It's weird!" gaza murmured after Dela was no longer there.

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