
Layla threw her body on the soft bed, tired and lazy to do anything after she became the scene of the struggle of two men who both fuck her. "Why did this happen to me? Oh my goodness, I'm so stressed thinking about all this." His complaints while rubbing his face with frustration, there is no way for him to be free and the heavier the burden carried.
The phone rang intentionally, seeing who contacted him repeatedly. Forced to lift it after hearing disturbed by the noise of his cell phone.
"What's wrong?" ketus Layla who does not want to be disturbed.
"We've been downstairs and waiting for you, come down!"
"I beg you to give me time, why am I not allowed to obey the words of my heart?" Layla raised her voice almost screaming, staying together with the two men who enjoyed her body still could not be accepted by common sense.
"It's only been three months and to see if you're pregnant with my son or her."
"But I'm not pregnant." Layla immediately disconnected the phone, face annoyed to know her tragic fate.
Layla deliberately turned off her phone so that no one would contact her, especially the two men who were waiting for her pregnancy. Cold sweat and fear when imagining himself pregnant with one of the children between the two, crazy things beyond reason can not be fulfilled by a layman like himself.
"No, this can't happen. Those two jerks wanted me to get pregnant with their child, what would other people think if they took one woman? Oh, my God, please help me." His monologue while ruffling his hairdo.
Alex glanced at the fancy clock that was coiling in his hand, deliberately leaving early at the residence of Yudistira, Layla's grandfather. But unfortunately Roy is also there to meet Layla who is the struggle of the two.
Eve in the room was hot when the two were reunited in accordance with the demands of the situation, Yudhishthira was also confused how to begin, and she was also confused, moreover, the two men who were not far from him were not just anyone but a big mafia.
"I'll see him." Alex was so tired of waiting to sit there quietly, standing up from sitting to catch Layla who did not want to go down even though she had contacted him.
"I'm just." Now Roy is also participating, will not give Alex space in taking Layla from him.
"Please understand that my grandson doesn't want to see you."
Alex breathed a rough breath while staring sinisterly and sharply at Roy. "You better back off, I'm her future husband."
"Are you kidding me?" Roy smiled as Alex asked him to step down and he never would. "Three months of good time know it."
There was a sense in the heart of turbulence wanted to be let out Alex, but he appreciated the owner of the house to take the heart of Judithira.
"You were responsible and thought Layla would be pregnant with your child, but I loved her. Responsibility in the form of marriage is not enough, if in the midst of it there is no love."
"Don't think of your obsession as love." Alex smiled as he threw his face away.
"I know how to give love, not like you who only expect your seed to be born in Lala's womb."
Neither Alex nor Roy wanted to budge, but were convinced that their seeds would appear in Layla's womb.
Time continues to roll until it is not felt by Layla, the woman who was traumatized after the rapist*saan of two mafia leaders in the near future left a deep bad impression on her heart. For a long time he shut himself out of everyone, and did not want to meet anyone either Alex or Roy.
"Already Miss, the great lord has driven them away."
"Always so." Layla's complacency that looked lethargic, not eager to live the day, even the job that she loved so much seemed to be unfertilized again to wither.
"They're so worried about Miss, seeing them every once in a while."
"No. They just want the kid that's in my belly, you selfish ass." Cetus Layla pointed at her slightly protruding stomach. Yes, some time ago the doctor said if she was pregnant, somehow she had to express between happy or sad mixed into one. Happy to be a mother soon, but also sad that the seeds of the two men grow in her womb.
Layla had even acted foolishly by having an abortion so that the two men did not make a fuss over whose child was in her womb, but the action failed Alex.
"I hate this situation." Layla is very frustrated if she is only considered a child-printing machine, and more crazy she is pregnant with twins.
As the door was knocked to stop, Layla asked her loyal servant to see who had come and turned out to be Yudishthira, and allowed her.
"You've been shutting down for a long time, don't burden everything, pity that unborn baby." Yudistira stroked Layla's hair very gently, hoping that her granddaughter would not close herself.
"I don't want to go anywhere, especially if I'm pregnant and don't know who the father of the baby I'm carrying."
"Whoever his father doesn't shut you down, pity the baby in that belly he's innocent. Let Roy and Alex see you, so I don't have the heart to see those who always come here just want to see you." Yudistira.
Layla nodded slowly, for some reason she also felt sorry for the two men who always tried to come just to meet her. "Grandfather's right, I'll try to open up to them."
"Good."
"Grandfather just have to set their schedule and do not let the two come at the same time, yes.although I hate to say this, one of them biological father of the baby in my womb."
"Well, Grandpa will tell Alex this as well as Roy."
"Hem."
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Alex begins to despair of seeing Layla who does not want to see him, he is very sure if the baby contained by his former personal secretary is his. But the reality is still fifty percent, because it could be Roy's.
The phone shook and immediately saw it, a short message sent by Yudhishthira. There was a glimmer of hope of seeing the message, permission to meet Layla who had been obtained by the owner.
"Oh my God, this is like a miracle. I'd love to stroke her belly, and I hope it's mine." Alex smiles later and leaves his job, giving the happy news to his grandfather as well as John. He rushes out of the room to the parked car, not seeing Layla who is pregnant with twins for a very long time.
Not to forget he stopped by the flower shop and bought a few bouquets of flowers, a beautiful day with mood began to improve.