The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Dea

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"Remain in front of my apartment?" the voice of the man Layla had heard, now echoed behind Layla.

Layla turned her body back, ending her phone call.

"Lo?" Layla.

"Yes me, why? Is something wrong?" Danu shifted Layla's body with her hands.

"Such courtesy you touch my arm!" Layla swept her arm that had been touched by Danu, as if there was dust stuck there.

"Sok clean lo!" sulkan Danu who has successfully opened his apartment unit.

"Wait a minute for you!" Layla stops Danu's footsteps from entering her apartment. By handing over the paper bag that Layla carried in her right hand.

"What aaan!" Danu stared lazily at the paper bag Layla thrust at her.

Danu looked down on Layla, where the girl was the same, if you already know my status, immediately stuck, giving up anything for me, including this.

As you know with the intention of Danu's gaze, Layla immediately deflected it with words thrown from her lips, plus her hunger now, making her even more eager to leave the place.

"Do not ge'er, lo mesen's parents are the same as my mother. and I am told to directly make this anter food directly into your hands! Lo!" layla murmur.

Bugh.

"Here hold, don't know if I've been waiting here long! I know laper does not!" Layla attached the paper bag to Danu's chest, pulling Danu's hand to hold the paper bag.

Danu frowned looking at Layla, it was a school uniform, it means that this baby girl had changed clothes, not yet clean clean, basic sorokkk.

Layla turned around, about to step away from Danu who was still focused on Layla's clothes, after saying thanks to herself. Because Danu didn't say it for what Layla had done for her.

"Thank you!"

Crutch crutches.

Layla scratches her head that does not itch, you bege, use the sound again, not liet sikon lo, the bottom of the stomach!

Grappings.

Danu stopped Layla's steps by clasping her wrists.

"Awwwhhhh peri!" pekit Layla with his hands off Danu.

"Lebayyy lo, I hold your hand don't use energy times!" cibir Danu indifferently.

"Keep doing also throttle my steps! You already have your food, now I go home, I also need to eat, need rest! Don't know lo!" layla said with her lips unceasingly, unconsciously expressing what she felt.

"The rich hardworking man! I'm a high school kid too! Belagu lo!" cibir Danu lightly.

"As far as you!" Layla flicked her right hand up, walking away.

Danu stared intently, Layla's wrists were bruised, so that's what made her hurt when I held her wrists earlier?

Layla returns home under the hot afternoon sun.

On the porch of the house is lined neat plastic bags with large sizes, it has been confirmed that the contents are some rice boxes made by Tati himself.

Layla shook her head, already guessing what Tati would command for her.

"Where La! It's in the anterine, right? This continues anter again to the place of Mr. Mamat, all pesenan must nyampe at his house before 5 pm." said Tati with two hands on the waist.

Bugh bugh.

"Ahhhhkkkk sick mom!"

Tati's palm, legged, landed on Layla's back quite hard.

"Dare you to volunteer said your mother! Cepet anter, if you're done nganter.. only you can eat!" Tati grabbed Layla's right ear and pulled her.

"Awwhhhhh i- yes Layla anter!" layla groans with her hand holding the ear in Tati's jewel.

"Good to hit mom, bad boy!" Dea tiptoed the jaws of pleasure, seeing Layla being hit by Tati.

Gini gini why so much my life, O Allah when I was freed from the hands of a rich gini abusive mother. I'm a mother's son, but why is it treated like this, it's different when you treat Dea lovingly.

In the evening Layla who felt tired immediately entered the room, doing her duties as a student, doing the homework given by her teacher.

"She, maen yuk. From earlier on I haven't maen the same Dea." Dea pulled the shirt Layla was wearing.

"Tar used to be Dea, kaka has not finished doing pr." reject Layla.

"Ah kaka, let's play doll. It's tuh... Dea already brought a doll, the father bought Dea doll dong. Let's play!" Dea shows Layla her new doll.

Layla smiled bitterly at him, with sparkling eyes, the happy voice she showed Dea.

Layla moved from her seat. "That's right, Dea's a really nice doll. Funny again yeah, equally rich Dea. Dea dolls ask to watch tivi, watch tivi first gih there, there is upin ipin tau de!" persuade Layla by herding Dea out of the room.

Dea put her face up, looked at Layla with a smile continuously rising on her lips. "Good father, father of buying Dea doll. Kasian!" ledek Dea's.

Layla stroked the top of Dea's head with affection, "What the hell, you're so big. Kaka can pinjem Dea doll, can't you?" ledek Layla's.

Dea instantly hid her puppet behind her back, saying furiously, to two sharp glaring eyes.

"Son, I can't, it's Dea's. You can't pinch Dea's doll! Week!" Dea stuck out her tongue while running away from Layla.

Bugh.

Dea's feet tripped on the chair's legs, making the boy cry instantly with great force.

"Huaaaaaaa huaaaa huaaa kaka Layla naughty, huaaaa ibuuu!"

On the terrace of the house, Tati and her husband, Yanto who was sitting leaning against the wall. Enjoy their relaxing time, accompanied by a cup of coffee, a cup of tea, a plate of fried bananas. Made disturbed by the sound of Dea crying from inside the house.

"What the hell is it! What's wrong with Dea, Tat!" a shrunken forehead appeared on Yanto's face.

Tati stifled her shoulders. "Where the cave is tau bang, from earlier it was the same cave you are here!"

"This must be because of your son! Kaga is so happy to buy a doll cave for Dea! Your son must be envious! Sampe tega make adenya nangis kecer rich that!" sulk Yanto with his bad thoughts on Layla, daughter.

Brakes.

Yanto hit the wall with his palm. Makes Tati tiptoed in shock.

"Wait for what else! Cepet sono liet the cave boy!" yanto snapped, the man with the face of the sangar, who was tall and thin, with arms full of tattoos. Can no longer compromise when it comes to her little daughter.

Seriate...

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Pouring all the money through the word. From word to sentence. From a sentence strung together into a work 😅😅😅