The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Arsan

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Ratna's hand took over the glass Basuki was holding, putting it on the table.

"Something that even the boy had never imagined before! In a moment, her husband will feel the pain of being betrayed, and the boy will be knocked out of Danu's life for as long" Basuki said with a grin on her lips.

"Why with Ded's husband? We're gonna teach Layla a lesson, that girl called the guy I'm taking on Ded, but it's just Deddy I love!" clearly Ratna, giving a soft touch in the chest of the Basuki field.

'I'm really rich gini, if not for the money and luxury of his! But fortunately Daddy Basuki has a perfect body, let's say his age is old. Die fast and Ded! Let me master your treasure, and I hope that your damn daughter will not be able to escape from prison.' Inner Ratna smiled with satisfaction.

Unlike his sweet mouth when talking to Basuki. Ratna is trying to give what she can to Basuki, especially if Basuki has given what Ratna wants.

Basuki who is already under the influence of drinks because it is not strong with alcohol, finally closed his eyes with a smooth snoring from his lips.

"Win much! Just give me a little sign as well already, my account is filled again ahahaha!" ratna said triumphantly.

Inside the prison, Aleta sat curled up and hugged her two legs, which she bent.

'What the hell is my plan.. Why am I still in here? When I can be free, I can breathe fresh air. I can feel freedom! True Danu, watch out, see what I can do if I've been out of here! I'm going to ancurin tuh snotusan boy.. crushed to his ruin!' Aleta smiled cynically, staring at the floor that was before her.

While at the police hospital. Vishnu stared at the sky with a weak lie, an infusion hose stuck on the back of his left hand.

'Gue didn't expect, Aleta can be as bad and that's as bad as me! What I have done for him so far, has not been able to make his heart melt with me. In fact, Aleta deliberately paid one of the civilians to give me poisoned food. After knowing if I tried to convince Danu to release me from here.' Inner Vishnu.

Until the night before, Danu, Arsandi, June, Deri and some of his chosen people began to move to the place where Layla was kidnapped.

"Try you want to ngaku from earlier, will not face lo bonyok shaped!" sumpul Deri, looking at the annoyance of his class. Arsan is in the passenger seat.

Arsan still dares to refute Deri, with a battered face. "When you go there, you must be too late. You won't find Layla. Must be Layla u---"

Bugh.

"Awwwwhhhhh!" arsan's strangulation and ringing, when his fist landed right on his face, made his body fall into the car seat without consciousness.

"Crazy you, so cool.pinsan lo is a boy!" deri praise given for the tonjokannn given June, after gawking Arsan who no longer move.

"That's not how much. I hope nothing happens with Layla. What Arsan said was just nonsense." said June, looking straight ahead, want his taste to quickly reach Layla's place in the room.

Deri, June and Arsan, were in one car with some of Arsandi's men.

"Quick Arsandi! You're really wasting my time!" ogat Danu, felt Arsandi less fast in driving a car.

"It's been above average, sir. Soon we will arrive." said Arsandi.

'I have to listen to Layla, Basuki is right! What does that guy want from Layla? What can Basuki do to Layla?' inner Danu with his hands clenched, looks restless in the face and riled during the journey to a place called Arsan.

Arsan Flashback.

Arsandi entered Arsan's class, approaching the teacher who was sitting in the teacher's seat in the classroom.

"I'm sorry sir, I need to be with a student named Arsan. Can I bring her?" pinta Arsandi politely, on the subject teacher who was taking place in Arsan's class.

"Sorry before, what business do you have until you interrupt me in my study hours?" ask Mr. Dodi, IPS subject teacher.

"Arsan had a quarrel with Miss Layla, a few hours before Miss Layla was brought in by an unknown person, and one of them was Ratna, one of the students at this school as well." arsandi's light on Mr. Dodo.

Mr. Dodo nodded his head, allowing Arsandi to bring Arsan along with him.

The car left the school area, with Danu sitting in front of the passenger seat, next to Arsandi who was driving.

"Where are you taking me anyway? I don't know what! My job is just to give some photos of Layla to Ratna, the rest I don't know where Ratna took Layla" said Arsan lied.

'Just so I guessed, behind Layla was Mr. Danu. But we see, what can be done Mr. Danu to meet Layla, if I myself still mute.' Inner Arsan, smile cynically.

"Don't lie to you! Oh, I did it! Don't love what life is!" gertak June.

"I swear by anything, I don't know." lied Arsan, without daring to look at Danu, he chose to throw his gaze out the window of the car.

"Where are you taking me? Release me! I can report you for not wearing!" Arsan emboldened himself, trying to threaten Danu and the others.

"Tell me where Layla is, just let go. But if it's in a good way, you still don't want to talk. I had to use rude means!" said Danu coldly, staring at Arsan from behind the rearview mirror of the car.

"I really don't know Mr. Basuki told Ratna to take Layla where sir!" arsan accidentally mentions Basuki.

Danu twisted her body, looking at Arsan sharply. "So Basuki's the mastermind behind Layla's disappearance!"

"Bu-no, ta-but Ratna. I was just doing what Irfan asked. I-yes it is. only Irfan, Ratna and I are involved. I don't know Mr. Basuki." said Arsan lying with stuttering.

Danu takes Arsan to one of the large enough housing, the guard seems tight to enter the area of the house.

"Take him to the barn! Make him tell me where his place is!" tell Danu, leave the others out.

'Where should I look for you La! What can I say to dad and papa, to grandma!' inner Danu looked her face in despair, scratching her head in frustration.

Bugh.

Danu dropped her body on a soft mattress, which was so empty in a large bedroom.

Bugh bugh bagh.

Whether the number of times Danu's men sent punches, and kicks into Arsan's body, the results of the boy still remain silent.

Arsan fell on the floor, with a battered face, all over his body bruised after several fights and his end was lost to indiscriminate attacks from Arsandi and his men.

"Mr Danu be kind to you, give you the last chance to hear her voice!" Arsandi thrust his phone, and let his phone connection connect with speaker mode.

^^^"Arsan, horrified mom son. Tell them son. Don't you be Arsan's bad guy, don't you ruin your girlfriend's future, you don't want to have a little sister at home. What if what happened to your friend, also experienced with your sister? What mom said, son! Tell them where people are hiding your friends! I'm ashamed to have a child without a rich heart kamy, son. You don't feel sorry for your friend's parents, son?" the mother's voice was clearly heard in Arsan's ears.^^^

"Still want to shut up? Do you want to wait for Mr. Danu to drag your little sister here, give her the same bellowed nose guy?" threaten Arsandi with great emphasis.

[ "Bring the kid! I still don't want to say it!" ] Arsandi told one of the people on the phone.

'Campus, I don't want to happen bad things like me, I don't want to involve my family!' inner Arsan.

"Okay I ngaku!" Arsan.

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