The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

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Danu frowned. "Does that work well, sir? Who's operating it?" danu's hand is outstretched, pointing at one of the CCTVs in the warehouse, which attracts his attention.

"Is that Sir?" mr. Somad asked stutteringly.

"Well, did you see me pointing in which direction?" ask Danu in a firm tone.

Baskoro followed his son's direction, then looked at Somad who looked stuttered, and changed in giving a statement.

"I-that, because a few days ago there was a problem with the technician... his CCTV was dead, sir." Mr. Somad wiped the sweat out of his forehead with his arm.

Mr. Somad swallowed his saliva with difficulty, my death..What if Mr. Danu and Mr. Baskoro put his suspicions to me? Not close the possibility if I will be made a suspect.

"What technical problem does he mean?" asked Baskoro with full investigation.

"The cable is bitten by a rat, sir! Ja-so we can't know what happened in those few days." said Mr. Somad, answering him as calmly as possible.

Danu threw her breath out violently. Look at Arsandi meaningfully. Arsandi who understood with Danu's gaze stepped closer, and stood beside his Master.

"Somad sir please accompany my papa, see the other locations. The photo on the part that the father thinks is suspicious. We'll meet again here!" edict Danu.

Baskoro nodded in understanding with the direction Danu gave.

I think that bad boy suspects someone. Someone who is very close and very understanding of the location of this warehouse.inner Baskoro.

Danu and Arsandi walked through the warehouse, with Papa Baskoro who is now together with Mr. Somad, they formed 2 teams to find items that can be used as evidence.

"Are you like me?" ask Danu.

"Perhaps, Sir. According to your estimation, were Vishnu and Mr Somad involved?" ask Arsandi.

"That's it, but I'm just weird about Mr. Somad's confession, with Vishnu's change of attitude. And the reason Mr. Somad hit the cable that was bitten by a rat. Rat nutmeg items kali mah!" obviously Danu at length, given the reason expressed by Mr. Somad.

"It's not as good as we form a team, and contact a lawyer, sir!" Arsandi.

"Do what you think is right. I want this warehouse problem to be finished before my departure to the top." explained Danu again.

Arsandi frowned. "Not wrong, sir? The lord is not his already gone to Bali for bulmad!" great-grandson Arsandi, re-inspiring his Master.

Danu stared at Arsandi strangely. "What is bulmad?" ask Danu.

"Bulmad, it's your honeymoon, sir. That's why I don't understand!" ledek Arsandi with a chuckle.

Tak.

Danu landed his fist on Arsandi's head.

"Awhhhhh!" peekkik Arsandi's.

"You're laughing at me? Or taunt me?" sumpul Danu's.

"Sorry Sir!"

"Quickly form a team to solve this case! I want a report tomorrow after lunchtime ends, on my desk!" edict Danu firmly, do not want to be denied.

"A-what sir? Tomorrow after lunch?" asked Arsandi, ascertaining what he heard.

"I don't have to repeat it, do I?" Danu stared intently at Arsandi.

"Okay, sir, the report is tomorrow afternoon on the desk of Mr!" great-grandson Arsandi, taking what his master asked for.

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Chequek.

"Honey, where are you?" danu asked, when he did not find Layla in their room.

"I'm here, ka!"

Layla's voice seemed to be heard from the balcony in their room.

"I have a ka, I'm waiting for you to come home. I made you a drink!" Layla moved from her seat. I'm going to step away from Danu.

"Not the drink I need right now, baby!" said Danu with a gripmm fingers Layla.

Grappings.

"Then...what do you need if you don't drink my darling, hem?" ask Layla in a seductive voice, and pray.

Sreek.

Danu pulled Layla's body into her arms, up to her two without distance, with the same sigh felt in her second.

"Give me a hottt kiss, and a long one!" Danu plays her eyebrows up and down.

"Don't be naughty!" whine Layla.

"Who is naughty? I'm just asking for intake from you, baby. The intake that can return me to my focus in work." added Danu, looking for a reason to get what he wanted.

"Yes but you're mmmppppppp!"

The voice of protest that Layla was about to call out, now changed with a sigh, and a groan that slid free from Layla's lips.

Once pulled, Danu managed to carry Layla's body in her arms, without passing her two lips.

Danu laid Layla's body with her heart on the bed. Removing kan linknn on his lips.

"Don't go to bablasan ka!" whine Layla by turning her face away from Danu.

"Not going to."

Danu tilted Layla's body, slipping her hand behind the bluse that Layla was wearing. Gives a touch, and a small peck on Layla's smooth back.

Seen in his eyes too, the marks of reddish marks there, the work of his lips, the sign of his possession over Layla's body.

Layla mencengrammm fabric bed sheet. With a look of enjoying. "You have it, enough!" layla said, as Danu plays her fingers on Layla's sensitive property down there.

"Do you want her, baby?" danu asked, with a longing voice, longing for something that he should have long ago.

"Don't ask! Kan kaka himself said it! Wait for me to graduate, I-I'm not ready for you!" refute Layla.

"It won't hurt, baby! I promise, just like in an ant bite! Yes can!" persuade Danu. "Just wait, I promise!" pinta Danu again.

"Please! I-I'm scared, I-I'm not ready!" layla said with a soft look.

'I can't be the perfect wife in your eyes! Give me more time, to accept myself as your wife.' Layla's inner.

"Do I have to force you, baby?" danu said desperately.

How not to despair, Danu's weapon down there has been very hardened, and stands upright, ready to draw to its owner.

"Darling!" yelled Danu in despair again.

"No, you."

Fortunately, she still supports Layla. When the door of the room is knocked from the outside, followed by the sound of an exclamation.

Tok to tok.

"Sorry sir, I'm interrupting. Below is a woman who asks to meet with the Master. The word is important, sir. Very urgent."

Seriate...

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