Exchanged CEO Bride

39. Da?

Briel is back. He stood leaning against Gea's table holding a flower that he had previously taken. He plucked one by one the petals of the chrysanthemum flower.

"E–eeh .. my flowers!"

Gea wouldn't be willing if the flowers were damaged like that. He is also reluctant to clean his room which will certainly be dirty afterwards.

"Hei—"

"Shhhhh!"

Briel placed her index finger in front of Gea's lips. He told Gea to just shut up and look.

"Clean yourself later!" said Gea. No answer was heard from Briel's mouth. Briel was busy picking the petals one by one.

Gea exhaled a rough breath. "Basin' weird guy!" geruntunya.

Briel doesn't care what Gea does. Every one of the petals he says yes and after that, he says no, and so on. Until his hand held the last flower. Gea's face stiffened. Although it was not a dream wedding, but he did not want to be seen again.

"… no …"

Gea was relieved to hear Briel's words. Briel smiled cunningly. He looked at Gea and then showed a flower petal that he still held in his hand. The petals of the flower he took along with the petals of the previous flower. He looked at Gea seriously.

"Yes!"

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"Boss, Miss Gea is married, but .." said two big-bodied men to the man across the phone.

"But what?!" snatched someone on the phone.

"But.." the two men explained in detail about what happened. Someone across the phone sounded furious.

"Ready on, Boss!" they said after hearing an order from someone across the street.

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After hearing Briel's words, there was no sorrowful murat on Gea's face. However, disappointed murat looks more dominant seen on her beautiful face. He looked at Briel flat. Then Gea laughed blandly while turning her face away. He already guessed it that way. He smiled slanted. Who does not regret marrying someone who should not, even those who know Gea is a poor woman.

"Yes .. I mean, yes I have no regrets!" Briel laughed because he had succeeded in judging Gea. Gea just stared at Briel flat. Briel tried to suppress her laughter.

"Huh .. I have no regrets. Why should I regret it? Everything has happened and cannot be repeated." Briel paused for a moment. He was astonished when Gea said it all.

"Why indeed?" ask Briel then.

"Maybe you could be ashamed because I'm poor?" Those words were just thrown from Gea's lips. Gea's words made Briel laugh out loud–bahak.

"God ... Last night I promised you. Why should I regret? You are poor or rich, for me, you have no influence. Without you just working, my income is more than enough to meet the whole of us both everyday. And that was my decision."

Yeah, that's how Briel is. He is not a power-crazy man. For him, what he has is a deposit that he must take care and account. Rich or poor are the same. Humans who live between one of the social levels are equally still breathing with geratis oxygen, and how to eat normally equally– equally still through the mouth. Gea just bowed and smiled knot. A warm feeling was seeping in his heart.

"Akkh .. don't think about it" said Briel. He smiled sincerely. Gea was relieved because in the end he could be reunited with a man like Briel.

"You live here alone?" ask Briel. As far as his eyes could see, he did not see any of the Gea family photos on the wall of the rented house.

"Yes, I'm here alone" Gea replied.

"Where is your family?" asked Briel who was curious and interested in Gea's life.

Gea fluttered, a word had not yet been thrown from her rancid lips. He did not answer what Briel had said. But how else when the heart says it is not ready to tell the truth. His simple smile had changed with a beautiful smile as he recalled how Gea was related to his family.

"Someday you'll know without me telling you."

It was the only answer that came out of Gea's lips. He is still reluctant to various about how his family story. Briel nodded in understanding. He understood Gea's attitude. There may be something that makes him not ready to reveal who he really is.

Gea glanced at Briel at a glance and resumed activities that had been temporarily delayed. Gea is still reluctant to ask who Briel really is. In the end, his heart chose to just keep the question.

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"Gey, I'm out first."

"Yes, Bang."

Briel stepped outside. He presses the number that has been listed in the list of stored numbers. Not long ago he put his gawai in his ear, sahutan already heard in his ear.

"Dam, in two hours I'm going to the Skit house. We talk there. There's something I'm going to talk to you about" Briel told Adam, his interlocutor.

That sentence was the last sentence before Briel finally decided on the call unilaterally.

Briel sat on the porch of Gea's house while waiting for Gea to finish packing her goods.

While in the room, Gea growled annoyed because he had to clean the petals that were scattered because of the action of Briel.

"Gosh ... really– really yes. Damnit damnit! In the end I'm the one who cleared all of this!" gea geruntu. He collected the petal with his hand and threw it into the trash in his room.

"Done!"

His room was clean and he was also finished packing. He walked outside the house. He saw Briel recused in the porch. Briel's gaze looked straight ahead to– to the point that Briel was unaware of her presence.

"Come Bang!" bring Gea. He was carrying two large bags. Briel helped Gea carry the race and put it in the trunk of the car.

The two of them immediately left Gea's rented house.

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"What about him?"

Davin asked his man whom he ordered to find out how Gea was doing after he camped. He wanted to know how Gea's response was at the moment.

"His face looks puffy, sir. Maybe it's because you've been crying for too long" Davin's man said. Davin smiled at Gea's face at this moment.

"But he is not alone. He came with a man we didn't know who he was. We lost track of them when we followed their car."

True exists. Davin's man lost track when someone crossed suddenly in front of the car he was wearing. It made him stunted and lost track of Gea.

"Basic slow!" Davin let out a rough breath. "Find out who owns the car."

"Sorry, sir, I forgot not to observe the vehicle number."

"Damn! You idiot!" the Davin people are rude.

"I'm in vain I'll pay you for this case!"

Davin doesn't think why his man is so stupid.

Prang

Davin broke the urn he grabbed from his desk. He stepped outside. His anger has reached ubun–ubun. The man just looked down at his master who was overflowing–luap.

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