The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Sifanye House

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Dugh dugh.

"Assalamualaikum! Mah! Open the door, mah!" knock on the door and Layla's cry as she stood at the door.

Layla peeked through the slightly blurred window. Inside the house looks chaotic with such a wind run out***** pickaxe.

'What happened to Mama Sifanye! Did he really want to end his life? It's not possible, is it?' inner Layla, increasingly afraid of bad thoughts that pass without being invited.

The security guard opened the lock which turned out to be only on the hook. Approaching Danu, asked with an annoyed face full of emotions.

'What? So the gate's not in the lock? Just on the hook? What's wrong with my eyes! Layla doesn't have to have to manjattt that gate!' sumpul Danu, blame himself.

"Hey, what are you doing here? I can report this to the authorities! You have disturbed the tranquility of my master! Quickly take your friend out of this house!" order security when dealing with Danu.

"Sorry sir, my wife just wants to see her mama. He misses a lot because he has not met for a long time" said Danu, trying to explain to the security guard.

The security guard looked in disbelief, frowning him staring at the probing man before him.

"I can prove it, I can contact my father-in-law, that's even if you still have doubts about me and my wife" said Danu again, trying to convince the security guard.

Not to mention the annoyance of the security guard, now the two are the same as hearing the sound of the door being broken, which is followed by the sound of a woman's scream that is none other than Layla.

Bugh, bugh.

Layla tries to break down the door with her body.

"Awwwhhhhh!" pekik Layla, hunching her body, with her two hands hugging her own belly.

"Goddessa Layla! What are you doing?" Danu fiddled, immediately running towards Layla.

Grappings.

Danu catches Layla's body from behind, then takes her.

"Don't be rash La! Remember the wound on your stomach!" namel Danu firmly.

Danu takes Layla and sits her on the porch.

"Mama ka." said Layla grimacingly.

"The security guard's father here?" layla asked, with a gaze directed at the security guard, who was staring at the two by probing.

"Am my security guard here? You two just came here looking for trouble! Come on, now you guys get out of here! Do not make my position threatened as a security guard" snapped the guard with a raised voice, his index finger pointing towards the black gate that was still open.

Not his shrinking guts Layla in snapped by a security guard. Precisely the more inflamed Layla, with a voice that is not less high, her chest up and down with her increasingly irregular breath, with flashes of anger from her two eyes.

"This father works as a security guard, just eating blind pay anyway! Do you know, my mother's condition is now in the house like what huh! How can.. father let majian in the house with a bad condition poranda?" Layla pointed her fingers at the house.

'Sialannn nih son of atu, can berabe if sampe nih son nekaddd asked me to open the door of Mrs Sifanye's house. While I myself am not sure, that widow is still alive what is mampusss! I shared the money with each other. Can't be in the morning, ' Inner guard sir with an unsettled face.

'There is something wrong!' batin Danu, staring probing officer.

Not according, the security guard increasingly said loudly. "You guys are talking a lot! Leave this house quickly! I don't care who you are, which surely Mrs Sifanye would not accept guests! Hurry you guys out of this house! Leave this house!" speak with emotion.

The security guard pulled the baton on the right side, and pulled it. Swing her towards Danu, ready to give a lesson to someone she considers messing with her bad intentions.

Grappings.

Before the baton hit Danu, Danu was able to read the movements of the security guard. Danu held the baton with his hands. Squinting, staring fiercely at the security guard with that reman's face.

Prorgasm.

The truncheon succeeded Danu seized and threw him in any direction.

"Baseless, brave father wants to harm me!" Danu got up, ready to put up a horse and give a lesson to the suspicious security guard in his eyes.

Bugh bagh bagh.

Danu and the security guard got into a fight.

Layla shaded Noval's number with her flattened object, briefly saying what happened with a panicked-sounding voice.

[Dad, Layla, "Assalamualaikum please come quickly to Sifanye's mother's house! Ka Danu got into a fight with a security guard at my mom's house. Come here quickly!"]

^^^"Waalaikum salam kiddo, yes, you heart your heart."^^^

The security guard fell down on the floor with some bruising, due to a blow from Danu.

Danu approached Layla, revealing the key in her hand. "Let's go inside La!"

"Ka Danu, this must hurt!" Layla shook off the corner of Danu's lips that were bleeding, without answering Danu's invitation.

"What's more, it hurts me to see you get hurt" Danu said with a smile etched on her lips.

"It's rich, it's still dreadful! Hadeeeh ka!" layla exclaimed, with her hands pinching the gemasss of Danu's waist.

Kreek, ceklok.

Danu holds the door hendle, pushing her inside.

"Astag."

Seriate...

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