The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

The Poor Girl Owns the CEO
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"Sorry sir, I'm interrupting!" said the security guard, who is now standing in front of Danu.


"You go first, La!" danu's decree asks Layla to take Dahlia's grandmother first to the back garden.


Layla looked questioningly at the security guard. 'What happened to the security guard? It was a good feeling!' layla's inner murmur.


"La! I'll catch up!" exclaimed Danu again, when he saw Layla who was still fluttering in her stand.


"Yes yes! It's also going to the park." Layla murmured.


"Let's go to the park! There is more waiting for us in the garden than here! I'm here to feel hot! What's the weather this time again scorching ya grandma!" satirical Layla, with her tail glanced at Danu.


"La!" yang Danu, with great emphasis.


Layla stepped onto her two legs, with her hands pushing against Grandma Dahlia's wheelchair. While his lips continue to hum, although the sound is not good very well heard.


"Lalalala, lalalala, lalalala!"


Dahlia's grandmother shook her head, hearing Layla humming, but her lips were wide.


'Oh my goodness, this kid must be upset at my grandson Danu!' inner grandmother Dahlia.


Now only Danu and the security guard, the same two are staring at Layla who is getting away from her sight.


"What do you want to talk about, sir?" ask Danu.


"Lord, I found a car stopped not far from the gate, because I was suspicious. I took the initiative to approach him." said the security guard, looking seriously at the face of his Master.


"What did you get?" ask Danu, want to know more.


"Two girls, wearing the same uniform as Miss, one of them said they wanted to surprise Miss. But the other girl said, they are not that close to Miss in class...not even reprimand each other." said the security guard, at length to Danu, without anyone being missed.


Danu frowned, thinking hard, trying to guess who the two girls were meant by security guard.


'Who would think 2 girls were meant by security guard? If they're Nina, Mery, like her it's impossible. They must have followed my car. Do they want to be mean to Layla?' inner Danu.


"Are you still craving their faces?" asked Danu with a probing look.


"Remember Mr."


"If you see her again, or anyone suspicious.just arrest them and take them to the warehouse." Danu said firmly.


"Good sir."


"Go back to your place! Do your job well." Danu steps foot after Layla and Dahlia's grandmother.


From the front door, which connects the kitchen with the back garden, Danu looked at the two other women of that generation with a silitty look.


Layla Flashback.


On the way home, Layla told me about the arrival of the police who picked up Irfan at school.


"So Asep's uncle picked up Irfan, while you were taking classes?" asked Danu with a probing look.


"Yes ka. Uh, maybe not... This is all related to the problem you're dealing with?" tanya Layla, who remembers the last time the video was shown last night Danu in the hospital.


"Ihsss ka, what the hell! Shame to know! Look, lietin's the same as Arsandi!" layla protests, as Danu tries to bring her lips closer to Layla's neck.


Layla continued to squirm, avoiding Danu's kiss, but still. Danu manages to land a brief kiss on Layla's neck, though it leaves no trace of her possession.


"Archandisement!" exclaiming Danu, without stopping his action, down the neck of Layla's level.


"I don't see her, Mister. Just do what you want!" arsandi exclaimed, understanding the cry of Danu, the Master.


"Ihsss ka, how could that be! Oh my gosh, kaaa, ka Danu! I'm amused ihs aaahhh kaa Danuuu!" Layla.


Crackling.


Intentionally wanting to pat Danu's thigh and pinch her, Layla instead felt strange at something she was poking with her hands.


Danu suddenly groaned, when his heirloom was on Layla's hands.


'Oh, my God, Layla, what are you doing? Your little hands are making my heirloom more resilient, you realize no La! You've just awakened something that has long since replaced your meeting cave, the inner La.' Danu.


'Weird, rich in sausage megar, but hard pepper, what the fuck? This is definitely not Danu's thigh! Ka Danu is also strange, why bother so?' inner Layla, with a strange look on Danu's face that seemed to be holding something back.


"You want to force me to ask you for my rights, La?" ask Danu with a gaze that now wants.


Layla manages to break away from Danu's embrace, and sitting in a corner by the door, her hands are instantly busy tidying up Layla's look that looks messy, as a result of Danu's actions on her.


"Ka Danu what the fuck, just like kiss me, do not know what else there is ka Arsandi! I don't like to know, how rich Danu is!" layla protested, with a breath of sting, like running a marathon.


"Yes sorry, I'm sorry. Then how do you know if Irfan was picked up by the police?" asked Danu, with a serious look.


"Yes that I heard earlier, Irfan who was in front of the principal's room, immediately ran away while squirming the police officer. Keep chasing, continue to fit Irfan already nyampe school gate, Irfan try to climb the gate right, directly shot the same police sir." Layla leaned her back against the back of the car, unwilling to sit close to Danu, her gaze looking out the window.


"Why do you think Irfan got involved with my problem, do you have an answer, La?" ask Danu.


"Something is the case, what is the reason that Irfan was involved in wanting to harm you" Layla said.


"What if Irfan wants to hurt you, through me!"


Layla immediately turned to look at Danu with a shrunken forehead. "Right, we don't have a problem! Irfan is good, different from Sopur and ka Nugi."


"Owhhhhh!" Danu ber oh ria's.


Flashback.


"How so if Layla does, Irfan wants to make her good name tarnished at school. Even Irfan was very confident, could make Layla expelled from school!" mummy Danu.


"Ka! Since when is it there? Come here!" shouted Layla, who saw Danu instead standing in front of the door, instead of approaching her two.


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