Exchanged CEO Bride

M2 Attachment (Dela: Friend or Enemy?)

"I'm coming!"

The unanimous determination that Gea had pledged was initially opposed by Briel. Briel doesn't want Gea why–napa. If something bad happens, you don't want to lose both.

"YOU ARE A SELFISH SHADOW!! I'm his mother too!!" gea said not to accept.

"I'm not selfish, but I'm mindful of your safety!"

Gea shook his head quickly with tears still flowing. He laughed bitterly. "If you're not selfish, you should have let me come with you to look for Rio together."

Gea's words were very encouraging. Briel silenced. In fact, he is selfish. He is more inclined to think of himself.

"Let's go" said Briel in the end. They together– together looking for the existence of Rio

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"Finally my ATM card was returned." said Dela sumringah. "...sama that human!!" dela continued in an annoyed tone.

During this time he was looking for a card with his bag, but it turned out Gazalah who stored it in a hidden place. The frozen card has also been re-diluted.

"What's the big deal now?" The pointy finger rubbed the smooth chin on that face, thinking about which choice he would choose.

"Aihh bodo. It has to be now!"

As fast as lightning Dela's hand grabbed the bag on the mattress. With Dela's perfectly recovered legs, Dela boarded the taxi that happened to pass, splitting the cold of the night. He did not tire, for some of his money left in the ATM. He wants to immediately while Gaza has now returned to work.

Dela queued for 15 minutes to check her balance. His hands were agile operating the machine. Instantly his eyes bought perfectly, staring at the screen.

"Weh ... Whatisthis? Bizarrely. Why does my ATM card have this much money?"

Dela again checked the balance on the ATM machine. He still doesn't believe. Even he thought if the balance was a prank balance from the Bank. He tried many times, but the results were the same. Ten digits are on the screen.

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Drrrtts

Vibrating notification of incoming calls was felt in the midst of busy Gaza. Gaza flinching. Intentions he wanted to ignore the incoming call. But the vibration was very disturbing.

"Ck who the hell?! If I get to Marvel, I'll take him out!" nagelnya while reaching for the device in his pocket.

"What?!" ketus.

"Wah wah wah ... The play is getting smoother Bund... Did you transfer the money to my account?" sahut across there without a stale ado.

The Gaza reflex fused his eyebrows together, the temporary inertia made the caller speak up.

"Ah stop! How could you possibly give me billions like this. Buy baby clothes just stingy nauzubilah!" Dela was still upset when the incident had already passed.

Hearing that answer, Gaza rolled his eyes lazily. "Originally you know! My money can buy your mouth!"

"Nienyenye"

Dela imitates Gaza's style of speech. For him Gaza is nothing more than a porters.

"Whatever. Quickly say what's up?!" Gaza's frustration has reached the level of a god.

"I'm shareloc. Come here, there's something I want to tell you," Dela said, then turned off the connection unilaterally.

"It's not usually that he calls me that." Gaza smelled the irregularity.

Shortly thereafter felt a short vibrating notification in his hand.

Gaza opened the short message. After he saw, the location was not so far from where he was.

"Find a pretty crowded place. Don't be there alone!" tell Gaza in his short message before he puts his hat back in his pocket.

Gaza snatched the keys to the car next to him. His long steps moved quickly, to shorten the time.

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"Ck where is he?"

Dela sat in a street coffee shop that was quite crowded. His hand held a glass of warm orange to neutralize the cold that increasingly pierced the skin.

"Where the hell is that?!" nagel Dela when she saw the person in the car approaching her.

"Ck don't have to comment much. Quick in!"

"Well, wrap it up!" yell Gaza without lingering.

"Ready!!!" answer the seller carefully.

"Whose car is this?" ask Dela while sipping a little by little warm orange in the plastic.

"Say quick!" insist Gaza. There was no desire to answer Dela's question. Dela thieved annoyance.

"Yes yes" said Dela half-heartedly. "This," he continued by showing the nominal balance listed in the application installed in his gadget. Dela installed the application after she checked her account balance at the ATM.

Gaza scrunched his forehead. Last he knew Dela's balance, not as big as it is today. It may be worth 6 digits. There's a gaffe going on.

"Try checking when the transaction is!"

Dela immediately did what Gaza said.

"There is, but I don't know the name of the sender."

Gaza nodded briefly. He then brought his clothes closer to his ears.

"Find out where and who sent the money. Something is wrong with all this!" tell Gaza to the person across the phone. Dela was stunned by the charisma that Gaza had. He did not think that the male in front of him was that cool. Very demystified and vibesnya like a big boss who rules his subordinates.

"Did you see–see?! I've been pretty since I was born!" gaza said narcissistically, making Dela withdraw all her remarks.

"Idiha... It's unclean!" dela Ogat.

Stubbornness becomes the filler of that silent night. No one wants to melt the atmosphere. They know, instead of liquid even the atmosphere can boil. Until a notification enters the Gaza device. The tremor caught the attention of the two men.

Gaza stared at his screen in disbelief. Many things can actually be hacked, but Marvel only found the pseudonym of the account owner.

"Who?" dela asked for an answer. Gaza shakes as the answer.

Gaza is typing messages so fast.

"Quick find out to the roots! But don't make them suspicious!"

They are waiting for the latest news. Until this time the phone ringer resuscitated their tension.

"Yes?"

Gaza's face looks serious. Even Gaza's face was shocked to hear everything Marvel said. At a glance, Gaza looked towards Dela and then refocused with the front.

"Stay watch over them!" gaza has shut down the connection.

The sharp glances of Gaza are like a sword. Dela inched towards the car door as she looked into Gaza's eyes. The gaze of Gaza this time is not a stare that sucks, but a gaze that seems to want to finish Dela's life at that time.

"What is your relationship with him?!" gaza said softly, but able to make the feathers of Dela sitting standing.

"Who's Life?" reply Dela stammered.

Gaza laughed heartily. He wanted to not believe in the innocent human in front of him. His laughter made Dela's fur even more bristling.

"Should I wake you up?" ask Gaza with anger. His aura is now deadly. His smile was like wanting to execute Dela. Even Dela, who can usually refute Gaza, cannot now dwell.

Meanwhile, Gaza did not expect that the enemy and his closest people had such close relations that even money could be transferred to Dela that much. Billions are not a little money. Only certain relationships make that much money feel so easy to give away for free. But neither he nor Marvel knew what the relationship was between them. There is no red thread connecting it.

"It seems I have to give a merry applose to this charade. Really– worked. But, unfortunately, it is only 99%. One percent isn't your luck!" gaza said with a slanted smile.

The more the corner, making Dela more confused about what happened. Dela closed her eyes to gather courage.

"Basic traitor!!!"

The accusation was cold. Dela's eye beads that were originally closed, now open for sure.

Dela replied, Gaza has been driving fast. Dela held the security handle that was in the car. There was no common sense, before Dela could answer all her sentences. If Dela could not answer, she would assume that Dela had conspired with her enemy to destroy her.

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