The Poor Girl Owns the CEO
Disinterestedly
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"And you! Open the door! Remember Layla is still under the age of Danu! Don't be crazy!" baskoro said after knocking on the door.
Danu took off his lips with a gloomy look.
"It turns out papa, ka! I-I take a shower first, let a-I catch up to the bottom." great-granddaughter Layla, running towards the bathroom with a face together.
"Ihsss papa, just interrupt! Rich is never young!" sumpat Danu, angrily stepped towards the door of his room.
"Andu, open the door! La, if that stupid boy stabs you, scream La! Papa support you!" baskoro's voice came back with a louder voice.
Danu frowned. "Thumping? I stabbed Layla? Just be right! Instead I gave the heaven of the world to Layla! And give papa a living toy, which is really just the mind of this old man!" grumbled Danu, hearing Baskoro's chatter.
Dugh dugh.
Baskoro back bangedorr front door kencanggg.
Chequek.
"Bah, it's late! Why not go home!" Danu stepped outside her room, and let the door of the room back tightly closed with her own.
Baskoro gaped at Danu's ravings, but his footsteps equalized Danu's footsteps.
Bugh.
Baskoro's right-hand fist floated on Danu's head.
"Awwhhhh!" peek Danu, mengelusss his head that feels throbbingtt.
"Basic boy! This is how you welcome papa? Where is Layla? Why don't you come outside to see papa?" cecar Baskoro with a probing look.
'Don't tell me if Layla has you exhausted your service, Danu!' baskoro thought to himself.
"Layla takes a bath first, only later to meet papa." explained Danu, the second down the stairs.
"You're not done making dough, are you, Danu?" ask Papa Baskoro with a shrunken forehead.
"Papa's mind is too far away, but if I make the dough with him is also not a problem right? We are husband and wife." said Danu casually.
"Papa quickly changed his mind! Are you not interested in the presence of the little living doll?" Danu sat himself in the dining room with Baskoro.
"Not interested, papa is just worried about Layla. Did Sifanye die, affect his emotions, Danu?"
"It definitely affects his emotions reward! What else we just know if Lulu was also before her experiencing abuse." said Danu doubtfully.
"What's? Seriously you? How can it be?" tanya, with her surprise.
"And you don't know for sure the reward. By the way, papa's here to say what?" ask Danu.
"Papa want to spend the night here, who knows if the presence of papa can entertain your daughter-in-law, you don't mind right? But if you mind.you're outrageous it's mah!" baskoro Ninyir.
"Layla doesn't mind if you stay here!" layla exclaimed hearing her second chat.
"But baby!" Danu was about to protest Layla's decision to say so.
"You are the son-in-law of papa and mama's choice. Mama Devinta must be so happy to see you guys finally get together. Try aja mama Devinta when utu can still be saved." muttered Baskoro quietly.
"Bah! We better have dinner first! We haven't had dinner together for a long time." Danu said.
The mbok and the other art came, serving some dishes on the table.
The three dined together with wisdom, with papa Baskoro occasionally asking Layla questions.
"Do you still have to go to the police station to testify again La?" ask papa Baskoro.
Seriate...
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