The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Flashback Chifanye

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"Basic children do not know themselves! Disgusted son! Insolent boy! Your life always ruins my day! I hate you Layla! Fucking kid!" sifanye.

Prang prang prang.

"Astagfirullah mah, stop it! What are you doing?" Noval stopped Sifanye, grasping her arm tightly.

"You are what Dad! You have always defended your son! You forget how we lost our baby-to-be because of his carelessness? You'd forgotten? Do I need to remind you?" sifanye asked in a high voice, accompanied by the swift tears that came out of his eye patch.

Deg.

Noval swallowed her saliva with difficulty, with her heart back wounded. 'So Sifanye still can't forget the accident?'

"It was an accident, no one wanted to have an accident. If it has been the way, we want to avoid anyhow, the disaster will still come. That is the message of destiny, we must be sincere. Mama promised me to accept the reality." Noval brought Sifanye into her arms.

"Receive the truth you said?" Sifanye pushed Noval's body, staring at her fiercely.

"The child is entrusted, if we believe it, nothing will be impossible to give and take back. We just keep the mandate, raise it, educate it, everything that lives will surely come home mah!" terang Noval, pressing the emergency tombal on the head of the bed.

"Where are you going, Dad?" sifanye asked with a still irritated look.

"You don't need Layla's presence here, and you don't need my presence here either! So, why am I still lingering here for so long!" noval said flatly, passing away leaving Sifanye's ward. Letting the woman herself accept the reality back.

Prangs.

Sifanye threw back the remaining items on the nightstand that was close to his nursing bed.

"You're evil, yeah! You and your son, not much different, you're bad! I need you, Dad! I don't need Layla! I need you!" sifanye shouted with his cry.

Sifanye's hand grunts the bed sheet. 'Because your fucking son is yeah! The accident that befell us, makes you no longer able to give me offspring. Until I got pregnant in my own way, making you believe Lulu is your biological daughter!' inner Sifanye, with a vengeful heart.

Sifanye stared at the door of his now-closed ward, after Noval disappeared behind that door.

Noval sat in front of Sifanye's ward, massaging her dizzy forehead.

His gaze pointed at the sky of the hospital sky, with his back resting on the back of the chair.

Flashback Chiffanye.

A few years ago.

Noval parked his car in front of his simple rented house, a rented house that he recently occupied.

"Sifanye and Layla would be so happy to see me drive home" Noval said.

Noval came home with a carefree face to his rented house which is fairly simple, far from the word luxury. However, Noval is happy with her new family that she has built with Sifanye, the girl she has only known for 5 months on the side of the road because of an incident and is forced to marry.

"Assalamualaikum!" exclaimed Noval directly into the rented house whose door was open.

"Waalaikum salam, how quickly have you come home?" sifanye asked with a probing gaze, looking at the man who had just married her 3 months.

"Why did you finish mah?" ask Noval, not her answer to Sifanye's question.

"I cape out, your son is making a move. Look at soy sauce for us to eat even made to play, outrageous your child tuh!" namel Sifanye, looking at Layla who was cool playing on the mattress floor with her toys.

"Our son is also mah, right now you are my wife, accept her to be your child too!" said Noval, who now took Layla into his lap.

"Father's son, we're walking, will we?" ask Noval to Layla who is only 3 years old.

"Mama's coming?" Layla turned her head towards Sifanye with a sparkling look. But behind his back Sifanye looked at his stepson with a lazy look.

"You two, mama cape. In the word no cape what take care of you! The road is just to make the legs more achy, mending lying at home while watching the soap opera fish fly." said Sifanye, laying his body on a king-sized floor mattress.

"What's the key? The motors? Not ah, the heat hit by the sun, not to mention the dust scattered." said Sifanye, indifferently ignoring the two.

Noval hands over a keychain, with a few different keys hanging there to Layla.

"Dad? Many keys?" ask Layla with her babble.

Sifanye glanced at a glance, reluctant to ask, already at his own thoughts.

'This is the most key to the boss's house, just told to hold the boss's key already pretentious, belagu! Got a big house is cool, go not hot, sit sweet in the car with ac room, aihsss when it becomes a reality, you know I trap a rich guy. Not a rich destitute guy Noval, already destitute, widower bring another tail, sialll his me.' Inner Sifanye.

"Dear, I was going to take Layla and Mama to a new house, but like her, mama was not interested. We'll go next time, baby!" Noval menduselll cheeks cabhi Layla.

Sifanye immediately went up and sat down from his lying position, whether lately he was easily tired, nauseous, but he did not say anything to Noval, because he thought he was just tired of babysitting Layla, but he did not say anything, the stepson.

"Are you serious? I'm not wrong yah?" sifanye asked with a look of disbelief.

Little Layla got out of her father's lap. He walked over to Sifanye and wrapped his hands around Sifanye's neck.

"Mommy's baby, yuk iat! Aya jayan jayan." pinta Layla, with a sparkling gaze even though she did not understand what she said.

"Wait what else?" asked Noval with a big smile.

Sifanye holds Layla who is only 3 years old, but her speech is not smooth. With cabi cheeks, hair in lock two, Layla looks adorable.

"Ughhhhhh!" sifanye moans, by holding his stomach that hurts.

"Why mah? You're so pale, did we go to the doctor first, before going to our new house?" tawar Noval's.

"So that's a real new home for us, huh? I didn't hear wrong again, did I?" sifanye asked, though pale, trying to tepis after hearing what Noval said.

"Certainly! A gift from the boss. Let me carry Layla to the front." Noval reaches out to her two hands to Layla's front, but Layla reluctantly takes her hand off Sifanye's neck.

"You mama!" little Layla said.

"Bas with you, son of trouble!" sifanye, pitting his nose against Layla's tiny nose, made the boy laugh instead of angry or crying.

"Come on!" bring Noval.

"You borrowed the office car again?" sifanye asked lightly, bringing Layla out of the house with her in a cradle.

Noval locked the door to his contract. Saw Sifanye who had not gotten into the car, because the car was still locked.

Nit nit nit nit.

"Come in, baby!" Noval lets Sifanye and Layla get in the car, sitting in the front seat with Layla in Sifanye's lap.

"This car will take us anywhere!" said Noval with a sparkling look, a smile expands.

"It just has to be returned to the office well, it's the same as a loan car!" ketus Sifanye's.

"Dad!" exclaim Layla little.

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