The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Disparaging

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"When is the boss, at the official site? Did Non Layla graduate school first?" ask Beni.

Beni's question, successfully making Layla and Arsandi now look at Danu questioningly, please be anxious with Danu's answer.

"Correct with the midterm holiday Layla next year" said Danu confidently, without turning to Layla again.

"Huh? That's 5 months from now, boss!" said Beni.

"Why? Any issues?" Danu looked at Beni not like it.

"Ahahahhaha I mean Beni, there is a chance for the boss to bring Non Layla as well as for our reunion dong!" Arsandi straightened out the meaning of Beni's words.

Beni nodded quickly. "But boss, that means it!"

"No, mending you go. I want to stay here, it must coincide with school hours anyway, not all. I don't want to take another skipping from the lesson." Layla refused, in case not necessarily Danu would invite her.

Danu stared cynically at Layla, actually I didn't want to take her. But hearing him refuse, I will do what he does not want! Does Layla still dare to refuse!

"I've decided, you come with me. For permission, I'll ask the school's permission as your guardian!" Danu grinned.

"What's? Guardian disciple?" Layla widened her eyes.

"Truely a couple that's hard to guess you two are!" mummy Beni.

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The night is getting late, Layla sleeps in the room that has been occupied by Danu. Layla rolled there, and rolled here, though the night was getting late, her two eyes were reluctant to be shut. His eyes were dry, without being able to sleep.

Layla got up from her sleep, leaning her back against the headboard violently.

"Arghhhh why it's so hard to sleep!" Layla scratched her head in frustration.

A pair of my eyes scoured the contents of the room, observing one by one what he saw.

"Why can't I sleep! If at Tati's mother's house what in Noval's father's house, this hour I've been very pales, but here. The air-conditioned room, the comfortable mattress and big enough for myself, the lights are also brightly lit, is it because this room is foreign to me, so I can't sleep?" layla's monologue on her own.

Layla lowered her legs, so that her two legs were now climbing the cold marble tiled floor. He walked towards the study table.

Layla sat herself in the study chair, her right hand outstretched open the drawer under the study table.

"What's going on in here?"

Layla has an album. "Oooowh so first Danu middle school in Bandung, liet ah."

Layla opens sheet by sheet, looking for Danu's name in every male photo, because she herself doesn't know what Danu Junior High is in 9th grade.

His eyes stared intently, with a heart beat that was not good, something rumbled as if he wanted to explode, there was a sense of tightness that he could not understand.

"Is this Danu's girlfriend? Aleta Sukmajaya, beautiful. What about now? Are Danu and Aleta going to meet him at the reunion? Surely they will be very happy, finally able to meet again. But for what I come, I'll just be a mosquito repellent there! But what is their relationship now?" Layla moved back from her seat, saving the photo album where she had taken it.

Bagh bigh.

Layla stomped to her two legs in annoyance, recalling the photo of the girl who was marked with a red marker.

"That's a hell of a bummer!" sumpul Layla who then dropped himself on the bed, sank his face on the mattress, with two legs sticking out.

Chequek.

Layla raised her head, looking towards the door at the open. "Don't be so smart!" ketus Layla then drowned her face back on the bed.

"Don't guess the thud, La! This is an apartment, not a house!" said Danu who then closed the door again, continuing his sleep that had been disturbed.

Until the morning, although it is difficult to sleep. Doesn't make Layla for the misfortune of waking up early. Evidently with Layla who is neat with her school uniform, and she has also made breakfast for him and Danu.

Two servings of fried rice with cow's eye eggs on top. Added with a cup of white milk and a cup of tea, Layla sajika already on the table. Only then did he open the curtains, allowing the sunlight to penetrate into the gap of the room.

The delicious aroma of fried rice that Layla makes, can disturb Danu's sense of smell. Not to mention the sunlight that shot into the apartment, making Danu have to open her two eyes even though she had to be a little lazy.

"Wake woy! It's morning! What's the schedule for today?" chuck Layla with her on the chair.

Danu closed her eyes with her arms. Speak with a distinctive sound of people waking up.

"I don't have a morning clock today, there's an office!"

"Oww!" Layla ber oh ria, then said again cynically. "Keep I go to school on public transport? Is it in the same anterine?" layla said with great emphasis on that word.

Danu frowned, looking at Layla's back in wonder, why else would that be a child? Last night kedebag kedebug, now nyeselin that! But what kind of breakfast does that kid make? The money is so good!

"Go up alone! This is big! You're the way to your own school!" danu said in the end, he woke up from his sleep, not caring about Layla who was having breakfast.

"I'm ready for breakfast, don't forget to eat, if you don't want!" Layla with ketus.

"Where is chicken! You just spend it! It doesn't taste good, it only smells good!" danu said with a dismissive tone.

Layla grunts rudely. "Ihsss basic nyeselin, you know that mending did not have to make breakfast, let alone starving children.. Basic guys do not have a stand, sometimes good, attention, sometimes cold, cuek, clenching! What the hell is a kid!" sumpul Layla, staring at the lost Danu behind the bedroom door.

A few minutes later, Danu exits the room with a different appearance, fully clothed, black suit, with a branded watch on her left wrist that was never to be left by her.

"Come kit----"

Danu stopped her words as her pair of sharp eyes no longer found Layla sitting down, as she had last seen.

"What is a child doing school? Really taking public transportation?" he muttered by stepping towards the table.

Danu grabbed the memo Layla stuck on the tea cup on the table.

Dear lo's.

Whether you want to eat or not, but I sure cook sincerely! About taste, not much different from your cuisine! 😋

Danu put on a smile at the corner of her lips, pulling too.

Danu sat herself in the chair, started to enjoy the breakfast Layla made, through earphones attached to her ear, she spoke to her confidants.

[See, Danu sir, how can I help you?" ] asked a man from there.

Seriate...

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