The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

The Poor Girl Owns the CEO
Fried seller (Sifange)



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"What does Baskoro say? Where'd you take Layla?" sifanye asked, turning to Noval who was massaging her forehead with her fingers.


"Said Baskoro earlier, Layla is still in care but at home." explained Noval.


'What pain do you have, son, the more here you become sick easily, out of the hospital, can't you have the same disease as your late mother?' noval's mind is full of questions.


"Surely your child is well, who asked to be cared for at home. Only realized this time if the hospital costs he was great. I'm sick sick, out of the hospital, why not just die! Life is just for someone else! I don't think mom is with your son!" cecoros Sifanye without feeling.


Deg.


Dada Noval seemed to be struck, feeling the pain that was pierced with the words of the wife.


Noval's hand was clenched, with veins on his face that appeared to be clearly printed as the jaw of his cheek held up.


Jono can only hold back when the Madam insulted her Master's son who was none other than the princess.


'Oh my God, Mrs Sifanye, it's really a mouth that needs to be strained! Do not realize what his words have included insulting Miss Layla, which means insulting Mr. Noval. My heartache in the same words Madam, what about the feelings of Mr Noval? Must be so upset!' inner Jono, a glance at the Mr and his Madam from the rearview mirror.


"Stop sir!" noval exclaimed with a voice that sounded restraining anger.


Ciiiite.


Mr. Jono immediately stopped the speed of the car he was driving, when the car was pulled over on the shoulder of the road.


With his relaxed, Sifanye instead took out his e-cigarette from inside his bag, without caring for Noval who told the driver to stop on the shoulder of the road, which appeared in front of him some traders who peddled his wares in the street emperor.


Noval gets out of the car, then detours towards the door where Sifanye is sitting.


Noval opens Sifanye's car door, "Down you mah!" decreed Noval, with a flash of anger that had not yet receded in her face.


Sifanye put on his face, "You're angry why else, yeah?" ask Sifanye without sin.


Without any reply from Noval who was staring at her flatly. Sifanye then circulated his gaze which led to the merchant in the role.


"Dad who went down and bought some fruit, mama did not want to go down. Don't know what else hot rich gini, dusty again, not the level of mama shopping there, a lot of germs scattered!" sifanye said with a stingy and disgust.


Deg.


Again Jono and Noval were made devastated, with a statement that slid free from Sifanye's mouth.


Grappings.


Without ba bi bu be bo, Noval clutches Sifanye's wrist, dragging him to the outside of the car.


"Akkkhhh is sick! This father why the hell! You know, that attitude of yours hurt me, yeah!" sifanye's scolding in a high tone, striking Noval's hand from her grunts.


Noval's chest is getting up and down with irregular breathing. Wanting his taste he floated a slap in the cheek of the wife, but he held it.


"You go home alone!" said Noval with a ketus, get into the car, the seat that was sat Sifanye. Then shut the door violently.


Chequek chequelek.


"Well! What father mean? Yeah! Don't fuck you up, Dad! Daddy!" sifanye exclaimed with a panicked face, hearing the sound of the car engine now on.


"Road sir!" noval Teetah flat.


"Sure sir, will you die, Madam here?" jono asked somewhat.


"I said the way yes sir!" decah Noval.


Noval no longer care, when his ears do not hear the sound of Sifanye from the car, only the sound of car door hendle heard trying to open from outside, the occasional sound of gedorannn from the door.


"Well, sir, Miss's house, isn't it, sir?" jono asked to make sure after the car engine returned he was alive.


"Hem!"


The car drove by dying Sifanye who some time can still follow the car.


"Well, open up! Don't overdo you dad! I'm still your wife, Dad! Yeah!" sifanye shouted with a car that slowly drove and faster without being able to follow him.


"Yaaaah! Outrageous of you yeah!" sifanye shouted, which attracted the attention of pedestrians and other road users.


"Did you see see huh! How dare you look at me like that! Don't know who I am? I'm Noval's wife, the famous businessman!" sifanye said with pride.


"Ahahahha the wife of the businessman kok in abelin on the road bu.. aja buuu sky-high dream wahahah!" exclaimed a fruit seller, while laughing at the behavior of the new rich in his eyes.


"Awas not in ladenin, later we hit crazy, sintinggg less medicine wahahah!" laughter rang out again from the fry seller.


Sifanye glared sharply, did not accept the saying crazy and crazy, with his bold Sifanye approached the fried seller's mother.


"Nonsense people, I should be taught a lesson in his mouth! Don't know who he is, who Sifanye is!" grouse Sifanye.


"Mao what do you nyamperin me? Want to get some fritters, huh? Is it not in the same monthly ration as your husband?" said the mother of the fried seller.


Sifanye is only in the lyrics at a glance, with his fashionable appearance, shows his social status which is said to be higher than the fried seller itself. Who wore a shirt and a knee-length skirt with a puffed up body.


Byurs.


Brakes.


"Akkkhhh hot!"


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