The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Stupid girlhh (Julia)

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"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.

Danu flashed her smile, stepping over to Layla and Dahlia's grandmother.

"Monday you start the exam, right?" ask Danu, mengelusss Layla's head.

"He'em!" Layla nodded her head. Ka Danu's a watchdog, right?" ask Layla back, after a small nod.

"Like so, after the exam is over. What do you have, La?" ask Danu again.

Layla seemed to think, what activities will she continue. 'I still have to wait for the results of my exam to come out. What's as good as I look for a job, I can quite cuddle money, can nyicil my debt is the same as Danu all this time.'

"A-pa ti-dak her ba-ik, ka-li-an ha-ni-mun?" without speaking, Dahlia's grandmother voices her opinion, for Layla and Danu.

Danu likens her height to that of Dahlia's grandmother, with a bow, to her two hands clasping her fingers.

"Does that granny look forward to having a great-granddaughter from me and Layla?" danu asked, looking in full investigation at Dahlia's grandmother, then turned to look at Layla whose cheeks met.

"Well to Danu! Don't you fucking crap! M-mom's intention is definitely not that. Pa-surely want you to take a break, i-didn't ya? Grandma wants you to take a break from her busy office for a moment?" layla asked excitedly, asking Dahlia's grandmother to justify her words.

Layla swallows her saliva with difficulty, into her two hands even unconsciously rejuvenating her skirt.

Inner Layla, 'My heart is not careless, hearing the babble of Grandma Dahlia, where can grandma ask me and ka Danu for a honeymoon. I'm not ready for that. My heart also does not know whether it has been able to accept ka Danu as whole, is there still a gap left behind that is still empty. Or do not... ka Danu who still has feelings left for the former?'

Danu who saw the doubt in Layla's eyes could feel it.

Inner Danu, 'Is it that hard for Layla to accept me? What less time have we spent together? A few months of marriage, my relationship with her seemed to have made no significant progress.'

"We're not going on a honeymoon, just that later grandma will Danu and Layla stay yes.

"Ma-Where are you going? A-is it not as good as our grandmothers?" tawar Layla's.

"Bi- let ne-nek in ru-mah a-ja, a- da sus-ter, sir Di-Didi, sir, and pa-pa ka-li-an pa- pas-ti a-kan men-ja- ga ne-nek de-ngan ba-ik. Ka-li-an pu-lang ha-rus ba- wa-ka-bar ba-ik un-tuk ne-nek and pa-pa ka-li-an. Be- la-jar me- ne- ri-ma ke-ku-ra-ngan pa- sa-ngan i- tu sa-not ba- ik un- tuk hu-bu ngan ka- li-an, ka-li-an i- tu sa-ling mem-bu-tuh-kan, sa-ling men-ja-ga. A-pa la-gi I-rang da-ri ka-li-an, ha-his ting-gal leng-ka-pi ru-mah i-ni de-ngan ta-ngi-san baby" said Dahlia's grandmother with difficulty and disconnected. But Layla and Danu, keep waiting until Dahlia's late grandmother can finish the word she wants to get out of her lips.

"Just pray, Grandma, Layla and Danu can be a sakinah, mawadah and warohmah family. Always faithful and together in times of difficulty and pleasure." Danu said, gluing her hands around Layla's waist.

Layla makes her heart bigger, being that close to Danu.

"Yes!" shriek Layla nervously, her face red with embarrassment.

"What's? It's true what I said just now! Don't you want to make Grandma's heart happy?" danu asked with Layla's teasing, further attaching Layla's body to her.

Layla swallows her saliva, trying to escape from Danu's hand-stringing which is still a herd stuck to her waist.

'Oh my God, why so loud! I'm so embarrassed, how hard it is to escape from the Danu! Look out, wait if there's no grandma, I'll brush you! I'm retaliating for you!' layla said with kamit's lips without a sound.

Danu's gaze focused on Layla's lips, which continued to move but without making a sound.

'This girl must be swearing at me! You stupidhh!' inner Danu smiled with satisfaction.

"What did you swear to me?" guess Danu.

"A-what? Wh-who cursed? Basic ge'er!" sumpul Layla who managed to escape from Danu's hand, managed to parade his body.

"No, Danu anyway! too lebai! Grandma has to take medicine!" Layla pushes Dahlia's grandmother's wheelchair, bringing her inside the house.

While in the car, Arsandi looked at the teenage girl sitting next to him with an inquiring look.

"Thank you uncle, you're giving me a ride" Julia said, occasionally lowering her head.

"How many times have you thanked me? Am I that old until you call me uncle!" arsandi protests behind the steering wheel, shaking his head.

"Keep what should I call? You're more mature than me, you look old too." said Julia bluntly, then covered her mouth with her palms while tricking Arsandi's plot.

"Call me kaka, you idiothh. What class are you in?" arsandi asked coldly, focusing on the path he was on without turning his head in the direction of his interlocutor.

"I'm in 3rd grade, tomorrow I'll have an exam. And after that I'll jump into two jobs. Do you have a job for me? I don't mind if I have to be ob!" julia said with continued babbling.

Arsandi scratched his head in frustration. "I'm not your om! I'm not married either! How could I possibly be summoned by you!" arsandi was upset.

"Will I be my girlfriend?" julia asked with two eyes.

Ciiits.

Arsandi stopped the car. Her hands release the pen belt that coils Julia's body.

Sreeek.

"Scent perfume om, anesthetize my sense of smell!" julia muttered with her eyes closed, as Arsandi stuck out her left hand, opening the car door next to Julia.

"Down!" tell Arsandi flatly.

Julia opened her two eyes, shocked by the one word that slid free from the lips of the man she thought was her helper hero.

"Don't cut it on me!" Julia cupped her two hands in front of her face, begging for mercy on the adult man she called om.

"Down!" Arsandi repeated his words again with great emphasis.

"My house is still far away, I don't have the money to ride the angkot. I was in an elite residential area because of the bells in Ratna's car, and we followed Layla's car!" julia's great-grandson, frankly, rather than not on the way home.

Arsandi let out a rough breath, hearing the name of her Young Miss called, looking intently at Julia.

'Definitely Ratna's intention, the friend she mentioned was bad for Miss. I have to dig up information from this stupid boy! What exactly are they planning for Miss!' inner Arsandi.

"Close the door!" Arsandi.

Julia shut her car door again, wearing back the seatbelt that had been off Arsandi.

"Om a really good guy, I'm lucky your jet om. If not, I'd be my friend Ratna's rich sugar." great-granddaughter Julia, who again blurted the talk without her noticing.

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