The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

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"Sir, Layla where?" ask Danu to the security guard.

"Miss Layla walked a few minutes ago, sir" said the security guard.

"What's? What's Layla going with? why doesn't anyone tell me?" ask Danu with a high tone.

"Sorry sir, Miss forbid us to say it... Miss is afraid to interrupt your breakfast time." said the butler who had just nongol from behind Danu.

"Well what's Layla going? With who?" asked Danu impatiently, put the lunch box into the front passenger seat.

"Miss riding his own motorbike, sir, the motorbike that you provide for the transportation of the workers" said the security guard, increasingly feeling guilty for having let his Young Miss ride a motorcycle.

"You guys, that's right! If anything happens to my wife! You have to take responsibility!" danu said with a threatening tone.

Brakes.

Danu closed the car door violently, driving her car in a state of anger.

Tin tin tin tin.

"Hurry and open the gates, you idiot!" as if Danu, after honking a few times after his car was in front of the gate.

Gate is open. Danu drove his car at high speed, out of a residential area that was only a few buildings that were inhabited.

"Finally I can catch up with him." muttered Danu happily, seeing from a distance Layla who was about to go outside of the residential area, drove the motor at medium speed.

Tin tin tin tin!

Danu honks the car horn, when the car is already next to the motor that Layla drives.

"Ka Danu, is breakfast quick?" layla asked, looking to the right, Danu was behind the wheel of the car, with the windshield open.

"Stop the bike!" edict Danu.

"Yes yes!" Layla did exactly what Danu asked.

Danu got out of the car, approached his wife.

Clamps.

Danu took the motor cone, from her socket with a nyalang gaze.

"Can't you wait a minute? Should I go to school with my own motorbike? I'm just going to school with me, I'm your husband La!" danu's great-grandson was long wide, with a high tone in front of Layla's face.

Deg.

Layla was immediately stunned, seeing the reaction Danu saw on her.

Layla got off the bike immediately, after parking her. Saying no less high and Danu.

"Why get angry with me anyway! I told you it would be too late to wait for Danu breakfast! I'm a student, not a teacher who can come as good as he can!" layla exclaimed with two hands on her waist.

"Who said I had breakfast? I asked the mbok, prepared provisions for me and and you! We're not gonna be late for school! We can still have breakfast in the car!" danu said with his rough breathing.

"I have no appetite for food, here I am going alone!" Layla tried to reach the motorbike held by Danu.

"I'm not allowed to bring my own motorbike! Into car!" edith Danu, raised his right hand that grasped mm motor key.

"Nyebelin really is a person!" layla grumbled, stomping her feet just inside.

Brakes.

The car door was fixed by Layla.

"Please sir, facing a child of Miss Layla's age, must be patient. Nuruttt dada!" exclaimed the security guard, who stood guard at the gate of the complex.

"I'm dropping the key sir! The house will take." Danu left the motor key on the security guard who heard the second debate.

Danu sat himself behind the steering wheel. Glanced at Layla, who had not yet worn her seatbelt.

Newly Danu tilted her seat, to help Layla put her seatbelt on. Layla regained her senses and rejected her.

"No need, I can do it myself!" push Layla ketus.

Danu let out her breath violently, caressing Layla's head.

"I'm sorry, I've been yelling at you, I just don't want to happen anything else with you La! You know that, right?" danu said, saying what's in his head.

"Hem!" Layla turned her face towards the car window, staring at the road they were going through.

'Feel feeling has not known ka Danu, again not married this same person. My life is calm, let the word get torture, bad treatment from parents.But I am free, dalsm artian not feel restrained. This is getting herein. ka Danu more and more regular, more and more prohibitions that are not clear.' Layla's inner.

"La, don't be angry anymore. Come have breakfast together, feed me. You bribe yourself!" said Danu who is now starting to drive his car.

"Let's eat breakfast, I'm not a laper!" ketus Layla's.

"Where's the way? You'll see I'm driving." Danu explained.

"Alesan only! Just say ask for a bribe!" grouse Layla.

Retrieve the supply box stored on the dashboard of the car.

"Is Danu really not having breakfast?" ask Layla with a probing look.

"I'm not lying La!" danu said really.

Krukkk krukkk.

'Sialll, why you have to sound anyway! How humiliating!' sumpat Danu, after the worm in his stomach protested with a loud voice.

"I'm not lying to La!" Danu scratched his gatel-less head with his left hand.

"Yes, I believe!" Layla took a piece of senwich from inside the lunchbox, pointing to the front of Danu's mouth.

"You ate La too. You haven't had breakfast yet." Danu protested with her senwich munching mouth.

"I told you, no laper. Ka Danu was loud. Lots of protest!" layla grumbled, directing senwich back to Danu's mouth.

Danu took his bribe back. "Let's you laper La! Come on, come have breakfast! Or do I want to bribe it my way?" Danu plays her eyebrows up and down, staring at her with a seductive look.

Layla looked at Danu strangely. "Don't joke, I was told to eat by myself. don't want to, alesan nyetir, pake sokan support want nyuapin I use ka Danu way myself! You're weird!" layla's grunts were long at length.

"You bribe me first, right from my lips bribe you. Want to get rich?" danu bargain

Plaque.

Layla clasped Danu's arm hard.

"Eat it yourself!" Layla puts her lunchbox over the car's dashboard, closer to Danu.

"Ahahahha so be careful, let's treat me again!" persuade Danu with a laugh.

"Relieve it! Bribe by yourself! Males I'm the same as Danu. The more rules there are, the more you want!" layla Umpat.

"Because now the more I love, the more dear, the less I want to lose you! The more you want to take care of you!" cecar Danu's.

Layla breathed a rough breath. "Can it be conditioned? The more? Can I bring my own bike to school tomorrow?" pinta Layla with pleading gaze.

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