The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Prospective husband on standby

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"Dad, give Danu a chance." pinta Layla looked at Noval with a hopeful look.

"So you agree with Danu's plan, La?" ask Noval, convince yourself that Layla wants the same thing as Danu.

Sifanye stared hard at Layla, Sifanye shook her head, when her two eyes met Layla's gaze.

You can't say yes Layla, if until Layla marries Danu, I can lose my chance to make Danu Lulu her husband, I can't watch Layla anymore, Sifanye's inner self.

Inner Layla, why did mama Sifanye disagree? What else would Mama Sifanye do if I refused Danu's wish? I'm home too, just a burden to the family. I better choose the second option, then think about it later.

Danu realized Layla's direction of view. "Think well La, I'm not forcing you, I can't promise you a life of luxury, at least I want you to feel comfortable in our relationship. I want you to be able to accept this relationship by your own choice." Danu explained.

"Well, you think this is too rushed, what if other people think Layla is pregnant, can tarnish the good name of our family is not well?" sifanye asked Noval, as if asking Noval for support for his words.

"My marriage and Layla will be held behind closed doors, tan. if an outsider knows, it means that one of the families is leaking it out." Danu glanced at Noval, "Isn't that uncle?"

"You're right, son, your event if in a closed degree with family attending." Noval supported Danu's decision.

The decision has been made, now in the nursery only leaving Danu and Layla. After Noval and Sifanye chose to go home.

"Why are you still here?" ask Layla cuek.

"I forgot what I told you? No. lo me!" great-grandson Danu stared intently at Layla.

"Cihss is so important is it me you make lo!" great-grandson Layla.

Without answering, Danu immediately gave Layla a sharp look. Make Layla, inevitably have to rectify the call for her and Danu.

"Yes, yeah, you, why don't you go home anyway? Back office cake, to school cake. I mean I'm here by myself, your presence is not important is very important here!" chirps Layla.

"Not much talk. Take a break, why did you get to the hospital?" Danu stared at Layla intensely.

"Yaaah his name can no longer be pain, so be pinsan lah. Bring it here with you, it's the one you told me about" Layla said.

"You serious? There's nothing you're hiding from me?"

"What do you want me to be so sick? Pain that endangers lives?" great-grandson Layla.

"Husss by the way! Want to eat some more fruit? Or is there something you want to eat?" bargain Danu.

Layla looked at the nightstand near her head, on top of which was a variety of fruit, water flowing in a bottle.

Layla pursed her lips, mouth again bitter gini, want to eat fruit is also not good taste.

Danu looked towards Layla's view. "What do you want to eat? Let me buy it!"

"Tiramisu, fruit salad, fried kwetiau, mercon claw, richly delicious. I want that!" layla said by holding back her water that was about to metes, had imagined how delicious her tiramisu and fruit salad was.

Danu frowned. "That's all? There's nothing else?"

Layla shakes. "That's belom in buyin. Go there already! Find everything I mentioned!"

Layla linked to her two hands, with a smile of her own, thinking that Danu would find all the food Layla mentioned.

Really, Danu who wants to find out what I mentioned earlier? Very good anyway, not married has become a prospective husband on standby. If you are rich, love can come without being invited.

But Layla's thinking misses and must be disappointed, her smile is destroyed in an instant.

"Bring me tiramisu, fruit salad, fried kuwetiyau and a mercon claw to the hospital, I'll wait right now!" Said Danu, he immediately disconnected his phone, without the need to hear the answer from the person he contacted.

Layla shook her head, eh persuasion busrakkk, kirain he who wants to walk, difficult nyari.lah when still tell people to make nyariin food that I want, aigooo basic Danu nyeselin!

"You said something?" danu asked when he saw the look of a disappointed face rising on Layla's face.

"Son, I'm going to sleep. Don't bother!"

Plaque.

Layla landed her palm on Danu's hand.

"Whisper!" layla murmur.

Sreek.

Danu brushed Layla's hand off her hand violently.

"Awwwhhh! You stupidhh! My hands hurt!" peekit Layla's.

"You started first." Danu moved from his seat, choosing to sit on the sofa by continuing his work through his hape.

Layla turns her body, turns her back on Danu. Sooooo no hape, bosen just sleep doang, again also why the hell did you take me here! Kids know I'm here?

The treatment room looks silent, only drips of infused water are heard. Layla and Danu did not talk to each other despite being in the same room. Danu really feels awkward, and is not used to being in the same room with Layla.

Danu chose to immerse herself with work to reduce her awkwardness.

Layla can no longer hide her heart's anxiety, leading her to ask Danu.

"And you! Shhh! Aren't you going to regret speeding up our marriage? Not ashamed of marrying a kid?" layla asked in a voice that sounded doubtful, she brushed away the blanket that covered her body.

Danu frowned. "What do you really want to say?"

"We don't love each other, Danu... Will this marriage run smoothly, or run aground like mom and dad?" Layla looked at Danu.

Danu got up from her seat, approached Layla. "Don't think much. Just treat your condition first." Danu mengelusss Layla's head.

Chequek.

"Sorry boss, a..." Arsandi who went into the ward without knocking on the door, could see Danu who was trying to pay attention to Layla.

"Other times knock on the door before entering!" nagel Danu with a flat, her face looked sour.

"Wrong again! This is the message you asked for! This much food, will one boss spend?" asked Arsandi by putting 4 pieces of tentengan he brought on the nightstand.

"I want a salad!" Layla tried to get up from her sleep.

"Let me help!" danu swiftly helps hold Layla's back, and adjusts Layla's headboard position, making the girl as comfortable as possible.

Layla had trouble eating on her own, so Danu grabbed what Layla was holding, and fed Layla a fruit salad.

"Not the taste?" asked Arsandi, waiting for Layla's answer with please worry.

Layla closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of the fruit in her mouth. "So much."

Layla ate it greedily, but soon her stomach hurt again.

"Uuhhhhhh!" to the two hands Layla was on top of her stomach with her body leaning forward, her face seemed to grimace as she felt her stomach as if in a squeeze.

"What else is it? Let's eat, you say it's delicious!" danu asked with a frown, looking again at Layla's rapidly changing face

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