The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Will not hesitate

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"What the hell?" ask Layla casually.

Bugh.

Lulu seals Layla's legs. Layla fell on the floor. To Layla's two knees, it must have hit the floor hard.

"Awwhhhh!" peekit Layla's.

"Lo shukurin!" sumpul Lulu with a satisfied look, managed to harm Layla.

Layla's outstretched hand touched her throbbing forehead, she saw her fingers on the terrace when she touched her forehead.

"Consider yourself dong, lo! You don't pantes for Danu! Ka Danu it's his pants for me!" lulu's lips, who disappeared into the bathroom, didn't care about Layla.

"Son child, not mother, the same. if I have not lost my diet, belom in satisfaction! Why didn't God destroy him anyway, the one who has such a rich satanic nature!" Layla moved from her position.

Continuing to nag, Sifanye climbed the stairs. Her hands are already itching to feel her poking, hitting, pinching Layla. Sifanye belom feel satisfied if you have not seen Layla bleeding blood, to the point of asking for forgiveness from her. What's more today Lulu complains when she is brought home by Arsandi, while Layla goes with Danu without taking her along.

"Lalizaaaa! Oh, my God, this is an old boy! Soaking this time is not a shower! Look out for you yes, want to avoid homework, after a day of wandering, last night not home. True son of a bitch!"

Bugh bugh.

Sifanye banged on the door of the room to his two daughters very loudly, accompanied by an exclamation that rose an octave calling out the name of the oldest daughter in the house.

"Lalisaa! La! Open La's door! You don't know if mom calls you! Layla! Oh my goodness, this kid! Really ask to teach you a lesson! Keep me blood up!"

Chequek.

Sreeek.

Zeph.

"Ap. awwwhhh ailing mah.. uuhhhh a sick man!" layla groaned with excruciating pain, as Sifanye's large hand pulled her hand out from inside the room.

"That hurts! Release mah! Forgive mah!" layla's whine is starting to sob.

No matter Layla's howling and whining, Sifanye continued to drag Layla down the stairs by pulling Layla's long hair and Layla's right hand. Sifanye really didn't give Layla a chance to explain to her.

"This is his punishment if you dare to argue with mama! During this time mama rarely will punish you, now you have missed the punishment from mama." said Sifanye with a fiery flame.

Bugh.

Sifanye removed her hand from Layla by pushing Layla forward, until Layla's stomach hit the kitchen pillar.

"Aaaggghhhhhh sick!" layla groans with her body leaning forward, hugging her belly with her two hands. The wound on the forehead has not been treated, now it has been added to the wound in the abdomen that is very painful due to the impact he felt.

"Don't pretend you are, La! It hurts so much! Don't be spoiled for being a child!" nagging Sifanye with two hands at the waist, eyes glaring sharply.

"Astagfirullah Non! What's the pain, Non?" the mbok with a crush gopoh ran over to Layla

The old right hand of the mbok caresses Layla's back, with a look of pity growing more worry on her new employer. This time what the big lady did was the same as Non Layla.

"What's sick, Non?" ask the mbok with worry.

"I.." -...."

Layla just opened her mouth with a deathly pale face, her stomach was so painful. Layla's two hands were still in her stomach, hoping her pain would subside.

I have to be strong, it's okay. If I am weak, I am not the one who gets angry. But the mbok too. Layla strengthens herself in her heart.

Sreek.

"You don't have to follow the drama! You don't have to care about him! You do your other work, mbok!" sifanye Scratch.

Layla shook her head, with the corner of her lips which she forced to smile at the mbok. "What's wrong, mbok! Mbok work mbok aja!" layla.

"You heard yourself what that spoiled child said!" Sifanye pointed to the cynical Layla.

Layla began to do her duties in the kitchen, she began to take out food and vegetables that she would cook out of the refrigerator.

"Awas you until you leave your work just to help this spoiled child! I won't hesitate to fire you!" threaten Sifanye by passing her two.

"Non, the wound on Non's forehead should be treated. What if it reaches the infection." explained the mbok with pity.

"Mbok, this is okay.mbok behind the work mbok aja! I'm afraid that if you come back and see you're still here, you'll be a lot more upset." - Layla.

"Patience to you, Nope! One day it will be sweet. Non-good boy." said the mbok, with a heavy heart left Layla in the kitchen alone.

After scolding Layla, Sifanye is busy talking on the phone with his arisan friend.

By sitting on the edge of the mattress, one leg crossed to the top, his lips continue to move to the right and to the left. Following the tail of the eye to the right and to the left, a cynical look occasionally appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm a hell of a drag. The more insolent that kid is!" sulk Sifanye, to the interlocutor on the phone.

[ "Lack of faith how the hell is jeng? Jeng Sifanye's feelings are so hard to educate that child! The time is less harsh anymore, until the child dares to fight jeng?" ] great-granddaughter Iren.

Sifanye threw his breath out violently.

"You know, you are rich do not know it. that child is not much different rich mother, already duitan eyes, matre, hard to learn, hard to tell, not to know, it's hard for me to make that child. He ate the illicit money that same time his mother was there. That's why Layla's brain isn't quite right. It's the same with Lulu."

[Iya jeng, Lulu your son is very different, his nature and behavior are the same as Layla." ]

"Who used to dong, educated me that loo! Lulu is her child calm, not installment, clever ornate yes so that the word is still an SD child, but the body is okay. Layla has lost to Lulu."

[ "But jeng must also be careful lo, do not take because jeng gave punishment to Layla, husband jeng Sifa so angry jeng! Jengkelin is so rich! Jeng Sifa was clearly just want to educate his children to be better!" ]

Again as if Sifanye was chatting on the phone, he was surprised by Lulu's behavior which was far from what he had told his friend just now on the phone.

Chequek.

Sifanye's bedroom door was opened without a knock first, with Lulu's voice sounding loud in the ears. Making Sifanye immediately turn to the princess with a grunt annoyed.

"Mama, Lulu wants to ask in this buyin dong! This is to overseas mah! Lulu must have this mah, Lulu's friend already has it, Lulu's poko must have mah! Lulu, Noval's son could not have. It's not good, mah!" great-grandson Lulu speaks without knowing pauses, dots and commas.

[[Goodoo jeng Sifa, that's Lulu?" ]iren's voice seemed surprised, as soon as his ears heard a loud voice from his phone connection.

"Campus is it!" Sifanye immediately disconnected his phone connection unilaterally.

"What the hell are you, Lu!" a loud voice now echoed in Sifanye's room, with two horns on top of his head.

"Kabuuuur!" Lulu ran away in a daze leaving the room to her two parents, before palms floated on her plumpkk body.

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