The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Have no choice

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"What happened to Non Lulu?" ask Jono who is now standing outside the car.

Lulu asks Jono to wait outside the car, and leaves him alone in the car.

From a distance, Layla, who was about to get into the car, turned her gaze when she saw her father's private driver.

"Come La, come in! Wait what else? Hem!" tanya Danu, who has opened the passenger car door, the front.

"That's it, I saw Mr. Jono. Strange, he's outside!" with the index finger of her right hand, Layla told Danu the direction of her gaze.

"Yes, justin La! Maybe he's waiting inside. Comein! Let's get you a quick break at home." Danu persuaded.

"That's such a brag! Wanna swallow, can't you?" ask Layla.

"No! You don't want to yawpa, there will even chat, continue to cuwekin me! Let's go in!" with her hands on Layla's shoulders, Danu pushed Layla in and sat quietly in the car.

"That's really bad, you can't do it!" sumpul Layla, put a seatbelt on his body.

Danu took the road, half-running towards the steering chair.

"So we're not here with bang Arsandi, are we? How come there's no one now?" layla asked, looking at Danu.

"I told you to go home first, there's an office business that he has to finish!" Danu starts driving his car, passing Noval's father's car.

Layla waves her hand at Mr. Jono. When the car he drove past Mr. Jono.

Danu threw her breath out violently. Don't know what other people are jealous of, even in hot heat.

"Don't you mind if we stay in one room? Another room for grandma." explained Danu by staying focused on the road he went through.

Layla frowned, staring at Danu. "Can I change my mind? You said, the room that was made for me! Why is gini? That cheats dong his name! I don't want to, I'm protesting!" layla said with a murmur.

"Laila! Can you call it at Singkirin? I hear my ears hot!" danu protest.

Layla folded into her two hands in front of her chest, throwing her gaze out the window. "Bodo very! I am disappointed in you! I've been acting sweet, it's neat, still want to as good as his own making a decision." Layla grumbled.

"I want Grandma to improve La, let grandma see us get along. Who knows, it can help the development of the condition of the grandmother. Do you want your grandmother to be as healthy as ever?" ask Danu.

Layla seemed to think, throw her breath with rough, if rich gini, I can not be selfish dong. In order for my grandmother to recover, I also want to enjoy my grandmother. My mother and father's grandmother died long ago, long before I was born.

"Okay, but look out! If you touch me! I will definitely leave your apartment! Diel!" Layla extended her right hand forward, as a sign of her self-agree.

Danu returned Layla's hand.

"Diel!" said Danu.

Diel aja I mah, if the devil again does not pass ya lo aman La. will not be I say, but if the devil again roam, I do not guarantee La. Just when can I stop myself to not touch you.

"Don't run, it'll be La!" danu exclaimed, as Layla lobossed into the apartment, when the door had just opened.

"I told you, Kebelettt, who told you to take a car with you rich snailtt!" occasionally Layla turned her head with an annoyed face to Danu, and lost behind the bathroom door in the front room of Danu's apartment unit.

"You know for yourself, the road is jammed La, how I want to speed!" danu protest.

Danu only heard the sound of water taps lit up from inside the toilet.

Danu immediately checked the new room in his apartment unit, after turning one room into a room. The first room was for Layla, and now it's for Dahlia's grandmother.

Out of the restroom, Layla circulates her gaze, looking for Danu's whereabouts. While Danu's apartment unit still looks dark, because Danu does not directly turn on the lights, directly fixed on the new room.

"And you! Lo where is it? Ihs serem is also this apartment. Both are the same Danu but rich alone gini, horror huh. The danu! Danu, you don't make me afraid of what! Nyaut oy! You danu!" Layla repeatedly, exclaiming Danu.

While the person called, did not also reply to Layla's call. With a slow step, the hands stretched, afraid to hit or nudge objects that he did not see, under the minimal light of the lamp coming from the front room.

Layla flapping her throat, felt her fine fur shivering.

"The time in the apartment was a ghost! No way, feel again test my guts! Youuuuu!" layla cried out, calling Danu as loud as she could.

Grappings.

"Aaaakkkkk!!" scream Layla.

Seriate...

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