Alex The Heir

Roy Immanuel

The sound that rang out made someone immediately enter the room, knocking on the door to find out what was going on inside. The eyebrows are fused together with a shrunken face, a noise that is so noisy not from one source but two. 

"Eh, there are two voices? Isn't Alex just alone? But I heard a woman's voice." Murmuring Dinu's assistant curiously, he immediately knocked on the door to make sure that inside the room was fine. "Is inside okay, sir?" 

"Yes, I'm fine." Alex immediately ran to reach for the white towel, covering the sacred object so as not to be exposed again. 

Layla immediately stood up, feeling pain in the buttocks when she slammed into the floor very roughly. "You__." Di pointed at Alex who dared to complicate his life, but just spoke his mouth directly fixed by the man. Of course he was very surprised, let alone their distance was very close. 

"Huss be quiet, or Dinu's assistant know this." Whispering Alex who does not want this incident to be made into the months of the grandfather, will impact on him because the grandfather is more eager to match him. 

Back there was a knock on the door, making the two focus on the door while swallowing the saliva. Alex is afraid of being caught by grandfather while Layla is afraid of being caught by Roy, both of them are trapped. 

"Don't be noisy." Prevent Alex from getting a head nod by Layla. 

Outside the room, someone approached Dinu's assistant. A handsome man came to ask, after getting the information from the informant. 

"Sorry to interrupt, have you seen this woman?" asked a handsome man dressed in formal clothes, revealing a photo towards Dinu's assistant. 

Dinu's assistant stopped knocking on the door, a photo that caught his attention. "Eh, this looks like Layla, but it looks very different. The woman in the photo wears sexy clothes, while the new secretary is always modestly dressed nor is she feminine." His dizzy mind thought about it, thinking that it was just a coincidence or a twin brother. 

Someone flicked a finger breaking Dinu's assistant's daydream. "Do you see it or not?" 

"No." Assistant Dinu replied, he did not know and doubted whether it was Layla or not. "What was the new secretary's relationship to this handsome man," he looked inwardly at the handsome man before him. 

"Hem. If you find him, call me right away, he's my girlfriend named Lala." The man leaves the business card, Dinu's assistant reads the card which turns out to be a famous businessman. 

"Roy Immanuel, the famous businessman. I have to ask Layla this," muttered Dinu's assistant.

The open door distracts Dinu's assistant who instantly keeps a business card, it's possible that Layla is Lala or they're twins. Alex, wearing a white towel wrapped around his waist, accidentally sees a woman who turns out to be the new secretary. 

"What's wrong?" alex shuts the door, but it's too late for his assistant to see Layla. 

Dinu's assistant grew increasingly curious, seeing the appearance of his superior. "Two people in one room, and the master only wore a towel. Did something happen?" he smiled shyly, thinking there was an intimate relationship between the two. 

Plastered

Alex snapped at the head of his assistant, looking annoyed at the smile from his subordinates. "Stop thinking about weird things!" tell him firmly. 

"I'm sorry that I've been presumptuous, please continue." Dinu's assistant immediately left the place, thinking about the relationship of the boss and also the new secretary. "Well, this is very surprising. What if Mr David finds out? I'm sure it's straight up at the wedding title." The monologue giggles, forgetting something to tell Layla. 

Layla soon comes out of the room, not wanting Alex to return to her eyes and thinking she is a cheap woman. 

Layla ran into the room, locking the door while adjusting her wheezing breath. "Thank God he's gone!" he muttered as he walked to the room, but the sight before his eyes again made him shock. 

Layla hiccups when she sees someone she wants to avoid, a handsome man who smiles at her is sitting on the bed. "Oh my God, if you know this, I'd rather stay in Alex's room." His mind wiped away the sweat, wanting to open the door and escape. But his intentions did not go well when Roy closed the hotel room door again and approached him. 

"Where are you going?" 

"Ro–Roy, are you here at–sini?" Layla was very nervous, walking like a crab to get away. 

"Baby, I miss you." Roy clutches Layla's body very tightly, as if he had only met after a century. 

"Yes, I miss you too. How do you know I'm here?" Layla returned the hug with a forced. 

"Do you doubt Roy Immanuel? Even if you hide in an ant nest I can find it, what are you doing in the hotel? And where have you been?" he asked with a probing gaze, still assuming that the woman in front of him the lover. 

"I don't doubt your abilities, but can you let go of this hug?" layla said as she pushed the man's body.

"All right, but don't run away from me anymore." Roy lets go of the hug, sad that the woman is keeping her distance. "Why are you here?" 

"I work as a secretary." 

"Secretary? Why are you wasting your time working, you're better suited to being my wife and wasting money." Roy clasped Layla's hand very gently, putting great expectations on the woman. 

Layla felt uneasy and pulled her hands together. "No, I just want to live independently. I don't come from a poor family anyway, it's just my choice." 

"Don't tell me you're working as a surrogate?" 

"I? Where possible, being a secretary is much fun. You better go, I want to rest." Layla opens the door and drags Roy out of the hotel room. 

"Why are you so hearty? I just arrived after coming home from abroad, just to meet you. But you kicked me out instead" complained Roy, who kept the door from closing. 

"Do you have the heart to see me like this? I'm so tired." Layla keeps pushing the door shut, but the power of a man can never be resisted by a woman. 

"I'm your girlfriend, let me stay overnight!" persuade Roy with a clear face. 

"Love? We even broke up two years ago, so don't assume I'm your girlfriend. I consider you to be just a friend and nothing more. I wish you could understand and understand what I want, see you." 

Finally Layla can breathe a sigh of relief after avoiding the man who is still chasing her, she does not want to be attached to Roy who always just limits work and also his routine.