The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Boutiques

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"Waaaah this boutique what a palace! So big!" layla amazes, circulating her gaze at each decoration, and what lies before her.

"Have you come?" the voice of the middle-aged woman, welcomed her second coming from the rungs of the stairs.

"Yes tan... We're not late, are we?" Danu greets the woman he calls aunt.

"No, there are still a few minutes from the time your aunt and dad agreed." Dena took a quick glance at the circular watch on her left wrist.

"You must be Layla, a lot of patience ya you make this ngadepin stiff child!" dena said with her tail glancing at Danu.

"Tante, what the hell! Who's stiff!" sumpul Danu's.

Dena mengelusss Layla cheeks, her skin is soft but too thin and less contained if it should be coupled with Danu.

"Yes aunty, I'm Layla! Danu didn't make me run out of stock patient ko, tan!" Layla grabs the right hand of the woman she does not yet know her name.

"Call me Dena, Aunt Dena. We go straight in! Let your aunt show you which dress will suit you!" Dena pulls Layla by the hand, leads her to walk into her boutique and to the 2nd floor, making Danu follow her and follow her second.

"Where do you know Danu, La? Who wants to marry first? You or that stiff kid?" investigate Dena, whispering to Layla. Hope his question wasn't heard by Danu.

"I heard it, tan! Why don't you ask me yourself? Don't affect Layla, tan!" said Danu, after throwing his breath with a heavy .

"Tante does not affect her Danu, aunt only gives a little information that aunt knows, let Layla not be surprised later when living with you later!" cilah Dena.

"That's the same, tan."

"Waaah tan, dress this dress all.... auntie who made? This is great tan. Geez I'm rich in a fairyland I don't!" layla said with her two sparkling eyes, staring at her beautiful wedding dress dress which was worn by several standing statues, complete with accessories on her head.

Danu immediately sat herself on one of the sofas, her gaze continued to lead and could not be separated from Layla.

Dena chuckled, covering her mouth with her fingers.

"You can't over-praise aunty, Layla.aunty where you can make this all, aunty just made a sneeze out of some of these dresses, then there are other parts that cut and make this dress so like this. There's a stage, La." great-grandson Dena with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

"Wah bearti aunty a great person yes.if not the result of the image of aunty, will not be able to be a dress as beautiful as this tan." praise Layla sincerely.

"You can do it, La! Here La, not the picture!" errat Dena still chuckled.

"Well that's her name tan, aunty learned where to make a picture of a wedding dress?" ask Layla.

Dena shook her head, this kid I told you was here, still he said pictures, but that's okay, every word out of his lips looks sincere, his face was also plain. Baskoro is good at also choosing a son-in-law, but why is he not good at finding a replacement for Devana.

"School here, La... You want to go to school here?" tawar Danu, who had now moved from her seat, stepped over to Layla.

"No, surely this school is expensive, I want to work immediately if you have graduated from school" said Layla steadily, without hesitation, her legs continue to step, exploring the second floor, and her legs continue to move, which is filled with wedding dresses with various colors and models.

"Why not go to school, La? Was the Baskoro family short of money, leaving her daughter-in-law with no education?" guess Dena with a full glance.

Grappings.

Danu stops Layla's footsteps, who still wants to see the wedding dress.

"We're here to pick a dress for you to wear, La! Not for safari see the wedding dress made by aunt Dena!" danu said, reminding them of their purpose in coming to the boutique.

Pluks.

"Sorry, I forgot. So which one did you choose?" Layla asks Danu by playing her eyebrows up and down.

"Why are you asking me? I'm asking you to pick her, you're gonna wear her!" grouse Danu by putting her right hand into her pants pocket.

"I will wear it, but I will wear it on our wedding day. You're my future husband, pick me a nice dress in your opinion!" little girl Layla with her hand in her hand, Layla even lowered her head, biting her lower lip, holding her shame over what she had told Danu.

Danu frowned, her gaze observed Layla's behavior from toe to head, why with Layla, her cheeks blushing so! Is Layla asking for my opinion huh?

Prok prok orok's.

Dena claps her hands, seeing Layla's shy behavior, and Danu's misbehavior.

"Ahahahhaha you guys, a cute couple.Here you choose a dress that you think is good and suitable. Just after that tell aunt." Dena stepped left onto her two.

"Are you asking for my opinion, Layla?" danu asked with a scratch on his head that was not itchy.

Layla was throwing her breath out violently. "Forget it, I'll just wear this dress!" Layla pointed at a green toska dress with the shape of a sabrina neck.

Danu sharpened his gaze, walking to the back of the statue, displaying a visible back.

"I don't agree with your choice! Let me pick a dress for you to wear!" reject Danu firmly.

Danu swung her footsteps, and many times stopped after observing a few dresses without saying, Danu's gaze focused on her back, neck piece, as well as chest on her wedding dress.

Layla. "Eh why is that? I love the color!" layla protests saw Danu who gave no reason to disagree on her choice.

"I don't agree." Danu replied briefly.

"And you! You really are!" Layla clenched into her two hands, annoyed by Danu's attitude.

"This one is! It's much nicer in terms of color and model!" danu said, as he stopped at a mannequin statue clad in a sky-blue wedding dress.

Layla pursed her lips, swinging her footsteps towards Danu. In her little heart was curious about the dress of Danu's choice.

"Why choose this?" ask Layla flatly.

"Your choice was too open on her back! You don't wear a wedding dress to show off your beautiful back to a guest, but only to me, La! Your husband!" great-granddaughter Danu, her right hand outstretched around Layla's cheek.

Blur.

Layla blushed two cheeks.

"So you've decided, which dress will Layla wear?" ask Dena who surprised her two.

Seriate...

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