The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Unknowingly

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Sifanye feeds Layla the porridge, silence instantly loosening in the ward. It was between Layla and Sifanye who was silent without speaking. Until the ringing of Sifanye's phone in the bag, echoed.

Dring dring.

"You continue eating yourself first! Mama will answer the phone. That must be your dad calling!" Sifanye thrust a bowl of porridge at Layla.

Layla obeys what Sifanye tells her, despite the sound of a faint sound in Layla's ears.

Sifanye answered the phone, and sure enough as he guessed. Noval's been calling him.

"Assalamualaikum, yeah! Surely you want to ask Layla? Your son is conscious, and is now eating porridge! What else do you want to talk about?" cerocos Sifanye's.

Without listening to what Noval would ask him first. With a glance Layla who continued her breakfast.

Clearly, Sifanye could hear Noval exhaling a sigh of relief.

[ "Hem, did you tell Layla. You're gonna take her home, mah?" ] ask Noval.

"I haven't had the time to say it, Dad!"

[ "Why haven't you been able to mah? Is it necessary, I told Layla myself?" ]he heard Noval's voice beginning to cringe.

"Let your child eat first, Dad! You are not very impatient if you are concerned with Layla, you know that you do not have to go to work well!" grunt Sifanye by staring at Layla.

[ "Owh that's it, I'm sorry, I'm too worried about Layla. Later if you have been at home, do not forget to tell Layla to rest. I'll be home early, dah mah!" ]

Sifanye stared at his phone screen, as soon as his phone call was broken by Noval.

"I'm sorry mah, Layla is bothering mama" Layla said with her head lowered, staring at the bowl of porridge that had moved into her stomach.

"Just know you, all this time it's usually just bothering mama?" sifanye's hand stretched out, moved the bowl in Layla's hand and placed it on the nightstand.

Layla swallowed her saliva hard, with heated eyes, as if a clear grain was ready to break back from her eye sockets.

"Not to cry. Someone else will think badly of you. Want you, they think like that?" Sifanye handed Layla some medicine, and a bottle of mineral water for Layla to take the medicine.

Tok to tok.

The sound of the nursery door on knock from outside. Along with the cry.

"Sorry mom, the car is ready. Are we leaving now?" ask a man who is a driver, who Noval assigned to pick up his son and wife.

Sifanye turned to Layla, looking as if he was thinking with a frown.

If the road is told, the child is still lemes, which there is me again in the same salain father, if until Layla's condition is more severe.

"Please get me a wheelchair, Jono!" sifanye to the driver.

Layla returns to the mansion that has been occupied by Noval, Sifanye and Lulu.

"You rest, if you need anything. Say the same mama. Don't bother mama!" sifanye said curtly, after helping Layla lie on her bed.

Layla smiled sincerely, with still-loving eyes.

"Are you still dizzy, La?" sifanye asked again, after sticking the back of his right hand on Layla's forehead. Layla's red face is still visible, too, describing how hot her body temperature is.

"A little mah, but if you've rested, it might be better soon" Layla said with a blanket that covered her body.

"Obviously. You really why the hell can get rich gini? Ah but free mama nanya same you, you will definitely cover up your Tati mother's bad behavior!" whistle Sifanye with his lips that continue to nag.

Sifanye left Layla in the room alone. But he came back with his busy life. Sitting on the sofa of his pride, while looking at the screen of his hape that shows some brended goods.

"May also. My friend's friend in Arisan.no one's got rich stuff gini."

Sifanye mendiel the contact number in his hape, and began acting.

"Ayaaaah.mama has taken care of Layla well today. Now Layla is resting in her room. So, can you send mama 100 million!" pinta Sifanye lightly.

That morning, Noval had made an appointment with Baskoro at Baskoro's office.

The serious conversation between these two old friends had to stop for a moment. When Noval gets a phone call from his wife, Sifanye.

Dring dring.

"I'm sorry, Bas. I answered my wife's call first!" said Noval by staring at the screen hapenya.

"Please, please, no need to hesitate so. You are like anyone." said Baskoro with a smile on his lips.

Noval spoke to Sifanye, rising from his seat, standing before the wall of the building, looking out.

Chequek.

"What's the reward? Was there anything so urgent that papa asked me to come to the office right now?" danu asked by landing his body weight on a chair that was right in front of his papa greatness chair.

"You remember Layla, don't you, Danu?" baskoro asked with both hands on the table.

Danu seemed to think, remembering the name Layla whose father mentioned earlier.

"That was a few weeks ago accidentally met at the mall. And just yesterday, papa had Layla deliver the catring for you" Baskoro said with a shrunken forehead.

"Oooh that cute, slovenly girl, that sweet item. What do you do in remembering Pah? Girls are not polite. It's wrong not to apologize!" grumbling Danu with a slack, he leaned his back on the back of the chair.

"Don't talk to you, Danu!" Baskoro moved his tail towards Noval.

"Sorry om, Danu don't know if there's anyone here" said Danu who saw Noval swing her legs towards the two of them.

"What a ko, Danu. What else did you judge Layla? Om so curious." said Noval without feeling offended.

Noval looked at Danu in full investigation, what exactly makes Danu have bad judgment on Layla?

"There is no more om, as far as Danu yes it is. Bawel, slovenly, sweet item." said Danu honestly.

"Andu, papa doesn't teach you to judge a person by physicality" Baskoro said in an octave.

"It's not a physical reward, reality. That's a kid who, by the way, can't stop. Jorok, nganterin catring for me only that the child still wears his school uniform, can he wear other clothes. Not school clothes made for work." Danu explained.

Noval seemed surprised by what he heard. "You mean Danu, Layla works? Why catring?"

"Oh Noval, don't tell me if you don't know if Tati opened a catering business, and the one in charge of delivering the order is your son, Layla." said Baskoro casually.

"What's? Tati opened a catering business, Layla delivered the order?" asked Noval with fists eyes.

Baskoro let out a rude sigh, "From your reaction, I guess you really don't know what it is about Tati and Layla!"

"All I know is, Layla I'm only assigned to school, if I'm short of money in terms of school, ask me or Sifanye. And for Tati's business, I routinely send money monthly to Layla." Noval explained.

"Didn't your wife say anything to you, Noval?" ask Baskoro.

"Where might Sifanye know, if he knew, he would have told me." said Noval.

"Keep for what papa sent me here? Papa hasn't answered my question!" ask Danu.

"So, papa and om Noval. plan to continue our speech. Sayings when you and Layla were little first." bright Baskoro with a glimpse of Noval's face then looked at Danu's face expectantly.

"What does this have to do with me and Layla?" ask Danu.

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