Poor Girl Owns a CEO

Home from spain

The next day, Erlan's men returned to the Mansion with boxes containing the food

They seemed to be alternating moving the box into the house, Erlan's men helped bring the box

Nayra also helped bring the box containing the food into the house

tap.tap.

The sound of Erlan's feet coming down the stairs he was wearing only a knee-length t-shirt and shorts, after coming down the stairs he sat on the living room couch where the box containing the food was located

"What message do you have, how much?" asked Erlan who happened to have Nayra there who was tidying up the box while counting it.

"approximately three hundred boxes" Nayra said as she tidied them

"That's fast" Erlan asked in disbelief

"my aunt's family had so much so they helped cook" she replied

Nayra ordered food to her aunt the owner of the eatery that Nayra and Arsyan had eaten together the other day

Nayra knew that her aunt had many families living in the same house, so according to Nayra her aunt could not be troubled if she ordered food in that amount

When all his aunts came to Nayra and said

"Everything is done Nay" his aunt told the still-counting Nayra

"The number of matches Bik no less even more, thanks to Bik" nayra said with a smile, of course, she did not need to doubt her Aunt because she knew her aunt was very good to her even if Nayra's parents did not cook Nayra would come to her Aunt asking for a meal and that doesn't matter to her aunt

"The money I've transferred to Bibi's account" continued Nayra again

"Thank you, Nayra, thank you, sir, I say goodbye first" said his aunt who slightly bent her body she knew that the person in front of her was not an ordinary person

"Yes Bik" answered Nayra and drove her Aunt to the front of the gate, Her aunt was escorted by Erlan's driver because her aunt came not carrying a vehicle that was picked up by Erlan's men

Nayra entered the mansion again he sat on a different sofa but faced with Erlan he took out his phone from his pocket to play

"What time" asked Erlan who is still focused on the mobile phone screen

"Three o'clock range" Nayra's hour and Erlan's nod is answered

Drreet.

mother : Assalammu'alaikum.

Erlan: waalaikum'salam.

mommy: maybe tomorrow mommy's home

Erlan: it's really cool not another week mama just came home

mommy: oh so you don't like mama coming home fast

Erlan: not a mah, but it is usually the mother to go home long. usually until a few years or a few months

mama: Ck. You're young and senile.You don't remember the day after your brother's birthday

Erlan: not senile mah. just forgot aja, tuh tuh child want to celebrate birthdays in Indonesia

mom: yes where mom knows

Erlan: ok if so. call Erlan yes if it has been replaced later Erlan pick up

mother: yayaya.assalammu'alaikum.

Erlan: yes waalaikum'salam

Call is over

"What's up, sir?" asked Nayra who had been watching Erlan who was on the phone

"Tomorrow my mother's home" she answered

"my sister wants a birthday given a gift of what yes" asked Erlan back

"Buy the things he likes"

"You don't know every birthday he has I always give a gift but instead of being accepted and thrown if not thrown must be thrown away" he said sadly considering his brother who never received something given Erlan

"Ribet terribly rich people" muttered Nayra and then focused on her phone again

"Hey! see what time it is" rich Erlan who showed me the big clock in his house

"Oh my goodness until forgetfulness" he said while chuckling

Nayra and Erlan go together while riding Erlan sports car that costs billions

They carried the box containing the food into the car, although not all of it was carried because it did not fit at least half of the box could still be transported

They traveled around Jakarta and distributed the food to people they met

They also distributed the food to the orphanage and gave a little funding (Of course Erlan's money)

...*******...

While in the Spanish State called the Matador Country it looks like a family is eating breakfast in the morning

Jakarta, especially the capital city of Jakarta is 5 hours faster than Spain

Madrid. The capital of Spain is the largest and most populous city in Spain with 3 million inhabitants, becoming the third largest metropolitan area in Europe with 6 million, after London and Paris.

The Spanish capital Madrid

If Jakarta is already three in the afternoon unlike Spain which is still at 10 in the morning before noon

Looks like a family who is eating his breakfast.in a very large Mansion like a palace

Flasback #

"Tomorrow we go to Indonesia" the voice of the baritone who broke the silence while eating breakfast, who else if not Al

"Well.really? you want to go to Indonesia? it feels like Mama has missed Erlan" said Mama Arleya with sparkling eyes

Again Alfred was so sick of hearing his mother's words that always mentioned the name Erlan Erlan continued

"Tumben want to go to Indonesia.why?" ask Papa Dallin with his baritone voice

"Ck. My son's birthday forgot!" sindir Al who is still with a flat face

"What!. You're tomorrow's birthday forgive Mama who forgot your special day" said Mama Arleya who felt guilty but not responded to by Al, who, it was the custom of his parents who only remembered Erlan's birthday while their Alfred did not remember it at all

"So where do you want to celebrate in Indonesia?" ask Papa

"A Dad's Club" replied Al. he called his parents Daddy and Mommy, although the name sounded very spoiled but very different from the reality

"Can't you sell the Club or you just give it to people. I'm sick of watching you change women and always drunk" Daddy Dallin said as he held back anger

"I'm also fed up with you guys who always spoil your favorite child" he said aloud to make the emotions of daddy Dallin to ubun ubun ubun

"You son of a bitch" cried daddy Dallin as he stood up from his seat

"You don't want to. like not to like.it's up to you" said Al and left his parents

Daddy Dallin who saw his son's attitude towards him made himself so angry that he wanted to pursue him fortunately Mommy Arleya immediately prevented him and stroked Daddy Dallin's hand to calm down

"Just leave him like that maybe someday there will be someone who changes his attitude for the better" said Arleya's mama gently, making papa dallin's heart calm

Sorry author is not up for a few days because the author is a lot of work in the real world so it does not have time to update, so do not be angry yes. love you sekebon😘