The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Good impression

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"Layla is Danu's wife, Grandma! Beautiful right? His age is also young, his face is as beautiful as his face when he was young." explained Danu, pushing the wheelchair towards the pool in the back garden.

Deg.

"Andu? Why is Grandma just quiet?" asked Layla who was astonished by Dahlia's grandmother.

Dahlia glanced at Layla's cynics, what will this boy ask, there's no use you ask.

"Grandmother could talk, La. But after suffering a fairly fatal accident, to kill grandfather, while the grandmother herself declared a coma by the doctor." said Danu.

"Accident? Grandpa's dead? Then your mother, died of what?" I don't know why that question came out of Layla's lips.

Dahlia bit her lower lip, this kid really wants to know my family business! Get the fuck out of this house! You're interrupting my time.

Danu did not immediately answer Layla's question, just a sad look he showed to Dahlia's grandmother.

What grandmother realized her mistake, the mistake that had caused mama and grandfather died at the same time, but the different causes of her second death.

"You don't want to answer, it's okay. I'm sorry I'm so bad you're so rich." great-granddaughter Layla with a bad feeling.

"Not so, there is a misunderstanding that occurs between grandmother, grandfather and mother. I can't explain it to you." great-grandson Danu.

The two words Dahlia glared sharply, brash granddaughter, it was clearly not a misunderstanding, Devita died not because of my fault, but his own fault. What Devita experienced, obviously her own fault!

"Owwhhh!" Layla with her initiative, sat on the floor with her legs crossed, massaging grandmother's legs.

"What are you doing, La?" asked Danu with a surprised look.

"Son liet? Again mijettt feet granny is, definitely feet granny pegel, sitting all day gini in a wheelchair. Did grandma never walk? Or the nurse never gives a massage at the feet of grandma?" guess Layla.

Dahlia swore in her heart, this child must be just trying to steal my granddaughter's attention. I made a good impression when I met you. Just like Sister Lia did before.

"That's it, I don't know. All this time I just routinely transfer a certain amount of money every month, for the needs of grandma." Danu explained.

"The nurse worked for grandma, has it been a while?" ask Layla.

"the last 2 years, Sister Lia who took care of and accompanied grandmother while here." Danu's great-grandson.

"You guys are so bad, why not take care of grandma at home? Instead of letting grandma in the care of a nun without your child." said Layla, "Based on the rich, money above all else, to make sure parents are clearly in need of attention you don't understand." Layla grumbled in annoyance.

Dahla swallowed her saliva with difficulty, staring at Layla with a shrunken forehead, her hands with the hard she lifted to move from the arm of the wheelchair.

Danu who saw her also switched to standing in front of grandma with her resting on her two knees.

"Does grandma need anything? Let me take it!" great-grandson Danu.

Plaque.

Layla slaps Danu's back. "Dasarrr is stupid, you said your grandmother couldn't talk, you asked her instead.The granddaughter is inconsiderate!" nagel Layla.

"Yes, too!" Danu scratched his head, admitting his stupidity.

"Suster! Sister Lia! Please come here!" edict Danu.

"What's up, sir? Young Master needs something?" sister Lia asked, smiling at Danu.

"As if there's something she wants to say, tell us what she wants to say!" edict Danu.

Layla got up from her seat, approached Danu, then whispered in her ear. "I'm going to take a shower, when are we going back to last night's risort?" ask Layla in a soft voice.

"Later in the afternoon or evening, we'll just go back to the risort. For now we spend time with grandma...is okay?" ask Danu, trying to make Layla understand.

"You fool, I need a change of clothes!" layla said with great emphasis.

"Jeez Danu!" cry Layla with two sharp eyes.

Lia could still hear what Layla said to Danu, don't expect me to let go of this place, before I get what I've been up to all this time. I've waited 2 years for you to return to this place Danu.

Sister Lia's hand gently caressed Grandma's arm, "Ne, what does grandma want?" ask Sister Lia gently.

Grandma Dahlia responded with two bulging eyes, her breathing even as if hunting, her chest rising and falling. Moving his head.

The grin rose on Sister Lia's lips, I can take advantage of this!

"The big lady wants to go back to the room, Young Master. Better Young Master and Miss clean first. Breakfast for you guys I've prepared at the dining table." explained sister Lia, with two hands pushing the grandmother's wheelchair.

Dahlia's grandmother shows her unfriendly face to Layla as well as Lia. The thing Layla caught just by looking at the gaze that Dahlia's grandmother gave her second.

Layla said, I don't think that's what Grandma wanted to say. Does grandma not like me, and also Sister Lia? Butwhy?

"Owh is so, sus, yes. Then we both take a shower! I'm granny!" Danu takes Layla away from her second.

"What the hell are you, saying richly in front of the sisters and grandma?" dumel Layla, trying to march from Danu, but Danu is reluctant to break his grip off Layla's shoulder.

"What's wrong, they know our status!" said Danu with her eyebrows that went up and down.

"Why? Ask in botakin it's eyebrows? Uget uget it!" little Layla with ketus.

"Jeez Layla, what language is uget uget?" Danu shook her head.

"You know what language."

The second one disappeared behind the door.

"Grandma dear, smart granny, now rest yes! Don't argue, if I don't want to punish!" sister Lia's great-grandson was meek, yet full of meaning in each of her words.

Sister Lia laid Dahlia's grandmother's body on her bed with a rough, even she did not hesitate to pull Grandma's hand when moving her from chair to mattress.

"Based on the old grandmother, it is troublesome..if not the salary given by the Young Master is very large, I really care for you! Why not hunt to death anyway lo!" grumbling sister Lia with two hands ruffled waist.

Grandma Dahlia stared angrily at Sister Lia, the brash sister... I will repay all your deeds for so long to me! Durhaka sisters!

Sister Lia brought her head closer, whispering in Dahlia's grandmother's ear. "Don't expect you to be able to repay me for this, useless old grandma! I'll get you to catch up with your husband and daughter to hell first!"

Dahlia's grandmother's breath is getting more and more unheard of, you brash sister, if you keep doing this I could die at the hands of this motherfucker sister! I should be able to move immediately, at least talk. Only Danu can help me, I should be able to take advantage of the situation.

In another room.

"Andu, you go outside! I don't want to shower with you! You can take a shower after me!" Layla pushed with all her might, that almost closed bathroom door.

"What's the difference, we can both take a shower together, right? We're just taking a shower with La! Why do you think you want to do hem?" Danu hasn't given up on reopening the bathroom door.

Brakes.

The door was successfully opened Danu.

Bugh.

"Awwwhhhh!" peekit Layla's.

Seriate...

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Pouring everything into the bow through words. From word to sentence. From a sentence strung together into a work 😅😅😅