The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

The Poor Girl Owns the CEO
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["Master Danu had an accident Lord! You just come to the hospital xxxxx, because Mr Danu will be rushed to the hospital!" ] great-grandson of Arsandi.


^^^"His injuries were severe? Have you contacted Layla?" ask Baskoro before Arsandi disconnects his phone.^^^


[Not a big master, this hour certainly Miss still follows the process of teaching and learning in her classroom." ] said Arsandi.


^^^"Yes, you take good care of my son. Danu has the best treatment. For Layla's problem, let me pick her up at school." said Baskoro firmly, he immediately contacted someone through his flat object.^^^


"What's wrong with Mr Danu, sir?" asked Feli, who had been staring at his big boss with a question mark, he even stopped his activities.


"And there's an accident." Baskoro answered Feli's question briefly.


Feli immediately got up from his chair, "What sir? The accident? Ko can? Must be the condition of Mr. Danu is severe, can not be saved right? How about the condition of the car? What severe? Did Mr Danu's car explode and Mr Danu couldn't save it? I am so sorry, sir! Stoic master yes, hopefully Mr. Danu can be calm in nature there." feli fumed with all the questions that make no sense in Baskoro's mind.


^^^"Let me call you again!" baskoro said when his phone call was connected. With a probing look at Feli.^^^


"A-what's up, sir? W-what am I-I'm wrong to say? How's Mr Danu doing, Master?" Feli walked backwards, avoiding Baskoro who stepped forward towards him.


"I'm sure, if you were involved in the accident that befell my son, you wouldn't be out of my grasp, Feli! baskoro said with great emphasis.


Deg.


Feli swallowed his saliva with difficulty, staring at Baskoro with a frightened look. Into Feli's two hands, he's crushed the tip of his own bluse.


'Sialannn nih old bangka, pake suspicious again with me. Ta-but why is this aki aki can be suspicious of me anyway! I'm used to it, showing my surprised face when I heard Mr. Danu's accident. Damnnnn I have to ngeles.'


Bugh.


Feli's back hit the wall, he could no longer walk backwards.


"Sa-I where maybe te-involved sir. I was in the office. I'm not lying sir!" kilah Felis.


Baskoro clasped the two arms of Feli. "Whatever you say right now, just tell the police, because of this matter, I will definitely report it to the police! You know, the punishment from the police is very heavy if proven you guilty, and I'm sure you will also get punishment from me!" threaten Baskoro and then leave Feli.


Feli let out his breath of relief. "Sialannn the battery. I have to make sure Danu dies!" mumbled Feli.


^^^"Where? You did it, didn't you, mister Danu?" ask Feli, with someone he calls through the office phone on his desk.^^^


[ "Relax the boss, the boss plan went smoothly. That's the guy who refused the boss's love. Udah will not be able to escape from the name of his angel of death, his car was already cringed in added with a hard hit from his other car boss." ]


^^^"Awas if you were lying to me!" Feli smiled cynically, when he heard his man.^^^


[ "Lo send me the rest of the payment!" ]


^^^"Gue will pay for the rest, after I liet myself Mr. Danu dead!" Feli immediately disconnected his phone.^^^


Feli grinned, stepping into Danu's study.


"This time you will mrs Danu, so far you are too ignoring my existence in this office. At the time, I depetin mr. Lo. Lo disappear, Layla has no offspring of lo, my position will be safe if I have to marry the old bandottt like Baskoro." Feli sat himself in Danu's oversized chair. His eyes were closed by staring at the sky.


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A car drove down the highway, with Baskoro sitting in the passenger seat.


"No need, we'll just wait for Layla in the parking lot. Let Asep explain to Layla." Baskoro said.


"Well if it wants you, sir. Mr. Emmm, how is Mr. Danu doing?" ask the driver.


Baskoro massaged his forehead, leaning his back on the back of the car seat he was sitting on.


"I don't know, I don't know for sure how my only son is doing! I hope Danu has no serious injuries." Baskoro said with a clenched hand.


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After receiving treatment from a doctor, Danu was transferred to the VVIP treatment room. With intravenous fluids and a blood bag stuck to his hand.


"I told you, I'm fine! Why give me a blood bag, huh? That's sick!" Danu kept nagging about the infusion needle that contained the blood bag.


"It's okay, sir, it's so that you can recover quickly, can return to activity" said Arsandi, trying to give understanding to his boss.


"You remember my message! But are you sure Layla will be here with papa?" ask Danu.


"Master, Mr. Baskoro himself told me on the phone. The great lord will bring Young Miss here with him" explained Arsandi.


"Ar, I think there's someone who wants to eliminate me." murmured Danu.


"Is there someone you suspect?" asked Arsandi with a probing look.


"For now, I can't say what. I don't have his image and motive yet. Why would they want to harm me!" Danu.


"Don't think too much, sir. Focus on your healing, sir. For this accident case, let the police handle it." explained Arsandi who sat in the chair, who was beside Danu's nursery bed.


"For the case of the warehouse, the people I sent to handle it have found a bright spot, sir" said Arsandi, giving a fresh breeze amid the problems Danu was facing.


"What did they get?" asked Danu curiously.


To his two hands Danu gripped the blanket that covered his body.


'I will make those involved regret their actions. I I'm gonna finish them off. Until they will choose to die rather than survive.' Inner Danu with a hunting gaze.


Chequek.


Danu's outpatient room door was opened from the outside.


"But Danu!" layla exclaimed, looking at Danu's condition, the man lying helplessly on the patient's bed.


"Oh my God, why is your fate so bad!" exclamation papa Baskoro no less frenetic with Layla. Equally fixated, staring at his mere puppet son.


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