The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

The Poor Girl Owns the CEO
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"You're not alone. No matter what happens, I will always be there for you, La. I promise, yesterday's events will never happen again, even in your dreams. I'll wake you up from that nightmare, La!" danu said with a reassuring look.


Layla turned her head towards Danu, staring at her with a shrunken forehead, Layla's brown netra staring at Danu's face. Seeking earnestness for what Danu told her.


The clear bulb penetrated the glosss of Layla's eye pouches, without further permission, without being able to be contained again.


'If this were not a dream, how happy I am. There is no need to experience bad things that are painful, leaving wounds. The shadow of the incident seemed to be still milling around in my eyes!' inner Layla with sobbing.


Although Layla's little heart, not wanting to remember what she experienced during her captivity, still the treatment she received continued to dance in her eyes.


"I really am La! If you need to, when you sleep, I will take care of you, I let myself stay awake. What matters is that you are free from nightmares!" danu said again, feeling Layla did not believe in him.


Layla smiled faintly, Danu who saw Layla who was now fragile, immediately pulled over her car.


Danu cupped Layla's face, wiping Layla's cheeks wet with the rest of her tears.


"Whatever happens, you're still my wife. Whatever happens, I'll be as long as it's yours. And so behind him. We'll stay together, regardless of what you've been through." Danu said earnestly.


Layla put away slowly to Danu's two hands from her wakah without speaking anymore.


'Whatever sentence you say, it's just a form of your pity. You can say so now, but later, later on. When another beautiful woman comes near you, when a woman from the past comes before you, I don't know if you're still holding on to me or leaving me!' inner Layla.


Layla chose to look straight ahead, seeing the vehicle in front of her passing.


"I'm tired!" layla lirih.


"Yes, we're going home. You sleep then. Let me wake up when we get home, yeah!" edits Danu, mengelusss the top of Layla's head, before the end of his he resumes his journey.


"You don't think of that weird freak La! We are focused on your healing! For replay problems, let you follow up later!" danu said, with his focus divided.


'Tau gini mending gwe surah Arsandi to pick me up earlier in the hospital.' regret Danu.


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While elsewhere, Noval is right to keep her promise to her other daughter.


"Come there, yeah! We haven't been in that shop yet. Who knows, I might find another good one. Mayan, well, can I show off to a friend at school." Lulu pulls on his father's arm, leading him into a shoe store inside the mall.


Noval threw Lulu's hand off her arm. Making Lulu look at the annoyance of the father.


"What the hell else!" Lulu stomped to her two feet on the floor with an annoyed face.


Noval reached out to his two hands, there were several paper bags in his hand.


"This is your groceries have been a lot, still less shopping?" noval asked with a head-band, staring in wonder at this princess of his.


Lulu stepped over to the father, saying sweetly and sulkily, "That's not how much, well! There's still so much to buy for me! I promised you, I'd kabulin everything I wanted, all Lulu's requests today would be kabulin's father." Lulu rests her head on the father's sturdy arm.


While Sifanye, choose to linger long in one of the famous restaurants tasty and expensive, while playing his flat objects.


"I hope the boy knows how to spend his father's money." muttered Sifanye, his fingers skating on his phone screen, looking for items he will show Noval later.


'I have to ask Noval to take me back to the hospital, that way, I can carry out my plan that failed completely because of the nurse damannn.' Inner Sifanye, I'm able to execute my plan, with strong hands.


"Let's go to your mama's, Lu! Mama must have been tired waiting for us to shop." persuaded Noval when the second was out of the shoe store, with a tired and blackish face in his eye bag.


Now increasing again, the paper bag contains the princess's groceries that he carried in his two hands. Not only Noval brought, Lulu also now carries groceries, although the number of paper bags that she carries is less than the amount carried by her father.


"No dong yah! Mama already knows, today is the time for father Lulu, what else was Lulu already want memenin dad to jengukin Layla! What a father that is, don't pity that same Lulu!" said Lulu with pursed lips, showing her face made as glassy as possible.


Noval exhales violently again, as Lulu pulls back her arm to enter a jewelry store.


"Why are we here, you?" noval asked, "Nice lo, a student wearing excessive jewelry" said Noval again who did not care about Lulu.


It's clearly excessive, not a responsibility. Currently, Lulu wears 2 necklaces of different sizes on her neck. Not to mention the 2 wristbands that are on his left wrist, and 4 rings that are circular on his fingers, each 2 fingers on his right and left hand.


'Seeing you wear such jewelry, you're already rich walking mas shop, Lu!' noval's inner grumbling with Lulu's behavior.


The second was greeted by a jewelry store waiter with friendly, the store waiter directed to his two sitting in front of the storefront with a variety of jewelry.


Noval and Lulu, alike put their groceries on the floor, close to their feet.


"Welcome to the diamond shop, please enter ade, coincidentally our store is loncing the latest model jewelry. And if you buy it, the meal is already confirmed.You are the third person who has a set of this jewelry." said the waiter with a smile, his gaze seemed to be asking the two of him to buy her.


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While Nina looked awkward, while sitting on Deri's bell. It was different when they went to the hospital.


The attitude shown by Deri was different in Nina's view. This is the first time for Deri, to establish a relationship without the need to ask for approval from his opponent.


Deri's focus was split, not only on the handlebars of the motor, but on the pawnshops he used to steal the lover's eyes.


"Why do you write me? Kesambett lo ya?" said Nina with a ketus, seeing Deri who occasionally glanced at her from the glass bike sepion.


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