The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Burning jealous

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"This is crazy name! You are so fucking nyeselin! You want to get me!" nagging Layla, by hiding her face in Danu's burly arms.

"Ahahahha, sorry dear! I'm not going to take you to a movie!" Danu restrained her laughter, looking at the frightened Layla.

"Can find what romantic comedy movies, this instead choose watching horror. What a Danu!" layla said with a voice made as clear as possible.

"Don't complain, baby, enjoy what's on the screen. Kasian lo, the movie guy already cape cape for hehehe!" persuade Danu.

"Sucks." Layla's whistle.

In the cinema for 2 hours, it has been a year for Layla. Torturing himself who doesn't like horror movies.

"Udah don't bete anymore!" Danu embraces Layla, out of the movie theater.

"Clearly bete." Layla's murmur.

"Want to have ice cream?" bargain Danu.

"You want!" Layla nodded her head quickly.

Krukkk krukkk.

Without excuse, the worm in Layla's stomach screamed. Reminds her Master to fill her up as well.

With awkwardness, and hands that scratched her head that did not itch, Layla squeaked ria.

"Sorry, I'm also laper hehehe!" layla said shyly, cheeks met.

Danu turned her smile on Layla, further strengthening her embrace.

"You are my adorable wife!" chirp Danu, with a flower blossoming in her heart.

"Don't make me fly!" kekeh Layla's.

His second swung his two legs towards the fast food restaurant, forgetting his age difference to two, with Layla having to look up his head every once in a while, to look at the beautiful face of the husband.

Fast food restaurants with red-nosed clown icons, which they choose to fill their stomachs. The restaurant is located on the 2nd floor of the mall. Close to the children's playground.

When Layla and Danu, cross paths with a dislike visitor to her two together. There was just a sneer, which was thrown for Layla.

'Look at that, it doesn't fit very well.His guy is white, cool, it's that sweet item chick. Same with me!' one of the ladies mall visitors.

'Suuutttt matches me too, you're short. If I'm high!' the friend's lips.

'Ihs, you guys don't pantes for that guy! My pantsan too!'

Layla who heard him, clenched her hand. Staring at Danu with sadness.

"Do not care, what matters is how your heart is with others. That's what I see from you!" great-granddaughter Danu, then peeked repeatedly Layla's forehead and head.

Cup cup cup cup.

'Aaaaaahhhhh crazy, so sweet that's a guy! Want dong, I got that rich guy!' yelled one of the girls who was sneering at Layla.

Bak in the water guyur, Layla's heart is dry now as if fresh exposed to the word sweet Danu.

Dring dring.

Hape Layla rings.

"Who called you, baby?" asked Danu with a attentive look.

"Milk."

Danu and Layla, choosing a table in the corner of the room, are at the very back of the restaurant.

"Yes, he answered." Danu pulled out a chair and sat Layla there.

"Thank you!" layla said with a blush, already rich princess of the king aja.

Layla talks on the phone with Nina, while Danu queues at the cashier to buy what she and Layla are going to eat.

"Yes, why Nin?" ask Layla, with a flattened bebda that is now pastelll on her right earlobe.

"Gue's on the 2nd floor, fill my stomach.. A little laper me, Nin!" layla said with her gaze that continued to lead and, pay attention to the husband.

Layla sharpened her gaze, when she saw a woman with a fashionable look, an age that was not much different from Danu, looked so familiar with Danu.

Layla's left hand is pulling out, how crazy that girl is! Who the hell! Maen hold my man's arm! Danu also nih, not her angry, tepis cake that hand, ihsss nyseselin really squealing her.

["Well, how do you continue.. your man is not comfortable if we are together lo?"] asked Nina in an investigation.

"I don't know yet!" layla said with a rough throw of breath.

["But this is the right time as well La, make you honest ama Deri. About your relationship with Danu."]

"I-yes, try to be honest with Deri" said Layla, who wanted to rush to end her phone call.

["Yes, we're sliding there! Btw, by the way for me, you didn't forget right?"]

"By tomorrow at school, ah. ngoceh bae lo! Don't know what..gwe again beke nih!"

Layla immediately disconnected her phone, moved from her seat and swung her legs quickly towards Danu. Layla's heart seemed to burn, looking at the woman's hand that boldly, tidied the collar of Danu's shirt.

Layla's two eyes seemed to glare sharply, to the two hands of the crumpled rope bag sling she was wearing, Layla's breath seemed to hunt.

Bugh.

Layla accidentally hit her arm with the arm of the woman she did not know. The woman who had managed to make Layla burn was jealous.

Layla's hardened arm thrusts, making the woman's body lean forward, and one of her large, dense breasts, hits the top of the little boy's head in her front queue.

The little boy looked back to see what was happening. With his hands that glide the top of his head.

"Akkkhhhh liet dong with eyes, do not know what anyone!" grieve the woman with annoyance.

"I'm sorry, sorry aunt, like that was my leg accidentally stumbling!" great-granddaughter Layla, pointing at her guilty face.

"What are you doing, baby? Your feet hurt, right? Is there any injury? Let me see!" cecar Danu with his possessiveness.

Danu correctly checked Layla's condition, with two hands on Layla's arm. Layla shifted her body to the left and right. Danu's gaze was sharp on Layla's legs and knees.

Sreek.

The woman pulled Danu's arm from Layla's arm.

"Who do you call him, Danu?" ask him fully.

"Know Helen, she's my fiancee, Layla's name" Danu said by introducing Layla to the woman in front of her.

Danu pulls Layla into her embrace. "Sugary right?" say Danu again.

Deg.

Layla looked surprised by Danu's confession. I'm not his fiancee, but his wife. Why doesn't Danu know me as a wife? The truth is, there's a shrimp behind the rock. Who the hell is this chick, pretty. Don't tell me Danu likes this chick.

The woman, called Helen, frowned with a look of disbelief.

"A-what? This girl is your fiance, Danu? You guys getting engaged?" helen asked by scanning the girl Danu embraced possessively.

"Died waiting for me to graduate, we got married!" great-grandson Layla, extended her right hand to Helen.

"Huh?" Helen slips.

"When have you been engaged? You're not your cousin?"

From the direction of the entrance of the restaurant, the voice of a man known to Danu and Layla, stared at him with a difficult gaze to understand.

"When have you been there?" ask Danu flatly.

Seriate...

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