The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Someone brought her

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"Too the road tuh see pake dong's eyes! My clothes are dirty!" nagging the female visitor with an angry look, at the servant who was looking down while apologizing.

"Sorry mom, I didn't intentionally. There was a little boy who nudged me, so the drink spilled on my mother's shirt." explains one woman, who was wearing a restaurant waiter's uniform.

"Just use a little boy, which is what you mean!" said female visitors with growing grow furious.

"Sorry ma'am, I'm sorry. Sa-I really don't know." chirped the waiter again with a tremble, hand crushes the tip of the shirt he was wearing.

Grappings.

Danu's hand restrains the wrists of female visitors, who are ready to land on the cheeks of her employees.

"How dare you hold my hand! Who are! Visitors too!" Ros threw Danu's hand off her wrist.

"This waiter is sorry, why do you still want to slap her too?" tanya Danu refused to answer the visitor's question.

"You saw my shirt! It's expensive, this waitress doesn't work, I want this waitress fired right now!" said the female visitor, showing her arrogance.

"Please sir, don't fire me. I need this job!" the waiter clenched his two hands, with a pleading look at Danu.

"Sorry, what's going on?" jaya asked with a confused look.

Jaya now stands among angry visitors, Danu and the waiter who accidentally spilled a drink onto the clothes of female visitors.

"You're done with the problem! Don't fire the innocent." said Danu who passed away leaving for his three.

Danu returned to the table she was at with Layla.

"It's a good thing that kaka quickly came, if not .. surely it's his mother had slapped ka." said Layla, who saw with her own eyes.

"Yes, you don't eat La!" asked Danu who saw the food presented was still intact on the table.

"Wait for my husband!" layla cried in a soft voice.

Danu who heard her was flattered, at the price by Layla.

"Yes, we eat the same. Laen kali, you eat right away! Don't wait for me!" Danu eats her food, occasionally she feeds her to Layla with her hands.

"Oh yes La, what do you think. Do you like the concept of this restaurant?" asked Danu, his gaze circulated towards the restaurant sport that there is a children's play area, there is also a private room.

"Good, this kaka idea is that there are no abis. The concept of gini rich. Unique but real." Layla praised.

Now Layla enjoys ice cream, dessert. While Danu only observes her, occasionally her flat objects take pictures of Layla secretly.

"Eat her slowly La, do not have to rush." seduced Danu, her thumb wiped the ice cream liquid left on Layla's lower lip.

"Hehehe's delicious, don't you think!" Layla offers Danu her ice cream.

"Make you, I'm still full." declined Danu.

"Where are we going?" ask Layla.

"Where's the toilet?" ask Layla with a wiggle.

"Is there, will I take you?" Danu pointed at the woman's toilet with her hands.

"No need, I can do it myself. Just wait here!" push Layla, walk from Danu to the ladies' room.

"Ihs crazy, this restaurant toilet what room, big ihs, mantep. Just think again ka Danu has a concept of a gini-rich restaurant! Very different from the same restaurant that manages the same father." said Layla, entering a room with a woman's toilet on the doorstep.

Layla entered one of the toilet cubicles, and did not forget to lock it, not long heard Layla turn on the water tap.

Chequek.

Mita, who has been watching Layla's movements since, didn't waste a chance. Directly locked the door of the room in which there is Layla. He even put a letter on his door.

Crews.

Mita accidentally throws a small bottle into the bathroom that Layla entered through the bottom of the toilet.

"Gue hope you'll open that cover, and after that hehehehe." Mita was ringing with a sly look.

Danu, who was still at the table, still faithfully waited for Layla to occasionally see the clock curled up on her wrist.

"What if other girls kebelattt can be this long?" danu asked himself, considering that Layla had fifteen minutes not yet returned from the toilet.

Danu follows Layla, asking one of her employees to go into the toilet, checking Layla's whereabouts.

"Sorry sir, there is no Layla's mom inside." Asih told Danu.

"Remain you, Layla's not inside? Check it again, my wife said she wanted to go to the toilet." kekeh Danu.

"I checked many times sir, no one. Did Miss Layla go out first, sir?" thought Asih.

Without waiting anymore, Danu who does not believe what Asih said. Go straight inside, after asking Asih to stand guard outside.

"Sialll, where did Layla go? Layla can't go that way! Someone must have brought it! But who!" Danu scratched her head in frustration.

'Don't let Layla know why, it was enough the other day, I can't let it happen again!' grumbled Danu with a head-butt, with a hard-to-believe look at what Layla was about to be.

"Aren't there, sir?" tanya Asih hesitated, looking at Danu with a teganggg face.

"Call the security officer." Danu told Asih.

He ran towards the security guard.

"Yes!" Danu exclaimed with her hands waving towards Jaya.

"What's up, sir?" tanya Jaya, who saw Danu with a face not karu karuan.

Not long ago Asih came back with some security officers.

"What are we collecting here, sir?" ask a security officer.

"I ask you, don't let a single car leave this restaurant! Close all access to the outside of this restaurant. Find my wife alive!" edith Danu firmly, his hands memepalll kencanggg.

"What's wrong with Miss, Mister?" tanya Jaya confusedly heard Danu's orders.

"Someone tried to hide Layla from me! Whoever finds it, I'll give you a reward. But if for the next hour Layla does not meet, you know for yourself what the consequences are!" said Danu with great emphasis.

"We're going to look for him sir" said the security guard, after seeing Layla's face from Danu's flat object.

The security guards are following orders from Danu. While Asih and Jaya, unknowingly still busy with her own thoughts.

"Who's hiding Miss Layla?" gumam Jaya's.

"Is this her connection to Mita?" muttered slowly, but still can be heard Danu.

"Who is Mita, Asih? You can explain it to me, right?" ask Danu.

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