The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Chiffanye, Yanto

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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!"

The fried-seller's mother who was frying her merchandise immediately shouted hysterically, because her body, hands and feet were hit by a spill of cooking oil from a frying pan.

As a result of the actions of Sifanye who pulled the side of the cart, making the wagon doyong to the front of the body of the fried seller's mother. Na'as hot cooking oil can not be avoided by the mother.

Other traders who were around him, immediately helped the mother of the fried seller. There were also some people, who immediately secured Sifanye which became the monthly month of the sellers and pedestrians who saw it.

Of course they are very angry with the behavior of Sifanye, the fashionable-dressed mother who was just dropped off a few minutes ago from her husband's car.

Now his clothes are shabby and there are parts that are torn because at the pullkk, Sifanye's beautiful face with make-up after getting out of the car, now no more. Which looks only face and hands with brumm where.

"Do you see look! That's a reward for people who don't know themselves!" swear Sifanye with a high tone, forget if he was outside his territory.

Bugh plaque bugh dugh.

With his beringass some mother mother attacked Sifanye back.

"Akkkkkk sick, uuuggghhh duuuuhhh uuuhhhh watch out for you guys! I will definitely repay you!" moans, groans of pain and swearing, slid free from Sifanye's lips.

"Udah, tar can die this man!" leerai some men.

"Gini rich people pantes in gebukinnn! Just get down from the car, no man will hold the same mouth!" as a mother fruit seller.

"Sialannn lo, look out! I'm sure all of you here will regret it!" sifanye's great-grandson with emotion.

Sreek.

"Hey! Give me my bag back! What do you want my bag!" sifanye shouted with outstretched hands, trying to reach his bag that was seized by one of the mothers he did not know.

"Will check your money! I forgot you, it made my friend wretched and he definitely needs money for treatment! Don't play the pelon lo!" yelling at the mother, checking the contents of Sifanye's bag.

"Aaakkkkk hurts my head! Lepasss, my hair care is much more expensive than your clothes!" sifanye shouted, as a large man's hand grabbed his hair.

"Jeblosin is going to jail! I can't accept my wife until she's rich!" as if a man had just arrived.

"Wrong is your wife, has an unguarded mouth!" sifanye, holding his head that is sick because of bekasss in jambakkk.

Cracks.

The big hands of a tall man, brown skin ripe because of his frequent basking in the hot sun, now gripping the face of Sifanye who has since continued to babble. The lips of Sifanye even pursed.

"Don't think you're a money man, I'm afraid to fight you! If my wife does why, I will not remain silent. You should also feel the pain of your blistering body due to the heat of the cooking oil!" he said the emphasis, then hit Sifanye's face violently.

Sifanye shuddered in horror, shaking his head many times, 'This is not going to happen to me! If Noval doesn't come down to me on the street, again you Layla! You're the ringleader of all my troubles! I'll make the same calculation lo Layla, stepdaughter of no use! A stepson who only brings suffering to me!' sifanye's inner sieve.

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"Thank you, be kind to my family!" layla said, when the second was enjoying the togetherness of Tati's mother's small family in the family room while watching cartoons.

"They're my family too, no words of thanks for what I've done for my family. You are happy enough to live with me!" said Danu, with a look full of cravings.

Tati, Yanto and Dea. While enjoying a snack served by a household assistant. Not spared also with Mr. Didi, and a nurse who is not far from the family room.

Yanto Flashback.

The night Danu and Noval head for the barn. In order to meet the main perpetrator who is in search of Danu, the main perpetrator involved in the kidnapping, torturenn against Layla.

Yanto and Tati, along with Baskoro, are in the hospital, accompanying Layla, who is unconscious, with the influence of drugs given by doctors.

Yanto continued to observe what Baskoro the besan was wearing, from head to toe.

'When can I be like that? Respectable people, people who can be seen, when can I change my family's standard of living! I also cape hard times life continues.

"Why do you keep writing me?" ask Baskoro, self-conscious if his self is being noticed Yanto.

Tati immediately turned to Baskoro and Yanto in turn, "You why bang? Are you really writing about Baskoro? You no longer have a bad plan, do you?" accuse Him of obeying.

"Oh my God, Tat, that bad you to brother! No." refute Yanto with an annoyed face.

"So what do you want to say Yanto? I'm sure if there's something I can help you with, I'll help!" Baskoro.

"Don't be weird, bang!" anticipation Dance towards the husband, while her hands still flicked the top of Layla's head.

"the dragon! I can't believe it!" tukas Yanto, stepped over to Baskoro who sat on the sofa, then reluctantly sat on the single sofa on his right side.

"So, sir, I'm being unemployed again. I also cape lah so pursue loan shark, I want to change my bad image. I want to be useful in the eyes of my family. Could not, my father gave me a job! Whatever, I will definitely work sir." said Yanto at length with a serious face, to two hands cupped in front of the face.

Tati nodded in silence, looking at the husband who said with great pomp.

Baskoro looked at Yanto's earnestness, before finally giving an answer to his besan.

"I can't decide now. I also need to talk and ask my son for an opinion, but he has a good position for you. You are now his parents as well." said Baskoro sage.

"What's where no one's empty? What aja sir, I work, want it to be an office boy even once.

"I don't dare to love you, sir. What else is the same my own taste! Poko her as soon as possible I will talk to Danu, I'm patient!" oceh Baskoro, trying to give understanding.

Yanto breathed his breath out violently. Then leaned his back on the back of the sofa, with a sad face staring at the sky of the hospital sky.

"Honestly, sir, if you believe me. I know, it must be because of this tattoo. Make you doubt my sincerity!" muttered Yanto, without even turning his head towards Baskoro.

...A video was sent to Danu's number....

'I think it can be considered for Danu, want to find a job that is suitable for his father-in-law.' Inner Baskoro smiled thinly on his lips.

"Why am I so horrified to grin at Mr. Baskoro's smile?" tati muttered softly, shuddering in horror at the sight of his besan smiling faintly looking at Yanto.

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