
Layla returns to the apartment to retrieve some of her documents, leaving immediately for overseas to avoid the problems that have befallen her. A clear, dripping thread drenched both cheeks, wiping them violently while staring at the place.
After collecting all the documents as well as his identity, put in a suitcase containing important papers.
Inadvertently Layla looked at herself in front of a medium-sized mirror, some traces of Roy's ferocity still imprinted on the body. An embarrassing incident made him feel angry and throw a vase of flowers, until the mirror broke apart.
Layla runs into the bathroom rubbing her body red, a cry that becomes a solace when caught in a scandal with Alex and Roy. Once satisfied, he put on clothes and got ready to pack clothes and other necessities, putting them in one large red suitcase.
"I have to hurry before they realize it." With a rash move, he intercepted the taxi to immediately take it to the airport, escaping was a very precise part he had thought of.
Layla plays her gawai put up a plane ticket to Australia, staying a few days in an apartment owned by her friend named Zoya.
"Hello."
"Layla, tumben you called me."
"Sorry about that, I need your help."
"Yes, just say it."
"I've booked a ticket to Australia, and plan to stay at your place. Can I?"
"Why are you asking again, my apartment door is wide open for you. Come and stay as you please, I'll welcome you very well."
"You're my best friend, don't tell anyone if I call you. Keep this a secret just you and me!"
"Every boss, the secret is safely under control."
Layla can breathe a sigh of relief, turning off her phone and unplugging her sim card, throwing it out on the street so no one can trace her location. "I have to calm myself down from two men I hate so much."
Layla does not know if a scandal between two men will affect her in the future, especially if declared pregnant who does not know who is the father of the baby. "This can't happen, don't get me pregnant." The thought that always haunts him, hoping that all will calm down again.
Both Alex and Roy were seriously injured, no one wanted to budge causing injuries all over the body. The fight is forced to stop when they begin to realize Layla is not in the room and immediately look for her.
Along the way, Roy rubbed his face full of anxiety. Layla who ran away because of herself and Alex who had raped the woman.
"It turns out Alex was a lucky lucky guy." His mind while ruffling his frustrated hair, it was fitting that he felt something different. "Where are you Lala?" he muttered while removing the phone to contact some close friends of the ex-lover, and also track his whereabouts.
Not only Roy, even Alex also felt frustrated to see the incident earlier. The innocent body of his future wife is enjoyed by other men, eager to be angry but at whom? He could only be patient waiting for the right time.
Layla dragged the red suitcase, her steps halted as her hands blocked her path. Very surprised to find Alex, even though he had tried to run away secretly. "What do you want? Move over!" resounding.
"You can't go anywhere." Alex's barrier that doesn't give Layla the way.
"Why? You're a nobody, we're just married on a responsibility basis. Now you're not the only one enjoying my body, but Roy. Does that mean he's also responsible for what happened?" layla said that broke through.
Alex was speechless, confused by their difficult story.
"Don't go!" pekik Roy who just arrived also blocked Layla's steps. "You can't go!"
"Don't waste time, you better come back and we'll continue this marriage." Alex's thrust pulls Layla's hand.
"It's not you but I'm the one getting married, I'm responsible for what's going on." Roy looked at Alex sharply while dragging Layla's other hand. The two stared at each other savagely, a stored grudge still burning them.
"What if she's pregnant with my son?" alex insisted.
"And the same question you asked me."
Layla is disgusted by her current condition, confronted by two men who have raped her.
"I'm not leaving, as long as you don't argue like a child!" Layla raised her voice, releasing a handgrip on her carry-on red suitcase. "I'll run away later," his mind looked for the next crack.
Alex is very dislike the presence of Roy, let alone one car blocked Layla's body in the middle. The mutually earthy glare sharply provided a threat, deeply condensed felt an aura that stifled the chest.
"What's wrong with you guys? If anyone protests, you're gonna have to get out of this car." Tegur Layla was caught off guard to calm the two men on the left and right, crying over the fate of staying positive.
The news was sticking up to David and Yudistira keeling, Alex who was late to come to give the impression of disappointment did not succeed in preventing the actions of Roy who had become porridge.
David, Yudhishthira, and John were very confused by the polemics they faced. One woman is fought over by two handsome and powerful men.
After the elders' negotiations, Alex and Layla's marriage was finally canceled, no matter how many guests were disappointed. To be honest, Roy's reckless attitude changed all forms of planning, strange polemics and difficult to deal with well.
"So how?" alex asked very curious.
"Let Layla decide, because she's the victim of both of you." Yudistira was very dizzy thinking about the problems that happened to her grandson, massaging the base of his nose.
"If within two to three months Layla is not declared pregnant, then she is free to determine her fate." Yudistira.
David and John glanced at each other, why everything seemed chaotic and complicated.
"That means we can get close to Layla?" Roy is very excited to succeed in his mission.
"Yes, I'll split the time to be fair."
"Grandfather.." lamented Layla who was upset was considered like a toy.
"Leave it, it won't be long." Yudistira said given the closeness of Alex and Roy in fighting over his grandson.
Alex sighed harshly, scandalous among them also Roy who both hoped there was a fetus in the womb of a woman not far from them.
"Am I a toy? On the operand there and here. Why do grandfathers even obey their ridiculous request, am I a child-printing machine?" layla's very arrogant mind, glancing at Alex and Roy was full of annoyance.
The two men who each retained their rights, had the same goal.
"This Roy is very cunning, it seems that the fight has not caused a deterrent effect on him." Alex said in his heart.