
Alex kept looking at the clock in his hand, he was very impatient to go home from the office directly to the residence of Yudishthira. He is very passionate about Layla and the prospective child in the womb, although he does not know who it belongs to.
After finishing struggling on his monitor screen, Alex got up from the chair and hurried out of the office. Grabbing his phone in his pocket, looking for the contact number in it and calling him. The smile on the face never disappears, especially after he felt the kick of the baby twins that thrill a prospective father. He also did not care about Roy's existence, the soul of the rivalry between them slowly slackened.
He has not been able to make peace with the circumstances but cannot force the will, in order to keep the feelings of Layla who is pregnant.
"Hello."
"Alex, you again?"
"Why indeed?" alex asked pretended not to know, holding back a laugh as it managed to irritate his woman.
"I know you're pretending to be stupid, don't do it because it's inappropriate. Aren't you tired of calling me once every hour?"
"For your sake."
"Huh, you're such a bitch."
"Surely you look very pretty if you're angry, look cubby and adorable."
"Oho, so you want to make fun of me fat. Your soft wits I've read, it sucks."
"When am I mocking you fat? I said you were cubby and adorable. Oh come on, is the mood of a pregnant woman always changing? Pity us men." More and more days Alex's attitude is more softly loving when dealing with Layla.
"There's no need to deny it, Mr. Alex Anderson, I know and memorize your mindset."
"So you've known me so far? Well, that's very good and I have to appreciate this."
"That's it, I don't want to talk to you!"
Alex smiled and changed the location of the phone that was originally on the left to the right side, shaking his head already memorized with the pregnant woman on that one. "Well, can I ask you something?"
"Ask me."
"Are you acting like this to Roy, I mean are you comfortable complaining to him, too?" Alex hopes if the question does not offend pregnant women whose mood levels often change.
"No. I wasn't very open to her, especially after she forced me to rape her in a planned manner. As a woman I feel insulted by her actions, but what is it okay to do when that man is also entitled to this child that I bear."
Alex breathed a heavy sigh, the dilemma so spread a distance that was quite difficult to achieve. "But I wish baby twins were mine."
After the phone connection was cut, Alex immediately turned the direction to the baby supply store.
Inside the store, Alex goes inside and gets into a heated conversation by people who are underworked, constantly gossiping by spreading rumors. Greetings from employees very well, because he is quite famous and often becomes a topic of tranding.
Alex was very happy and happy when he saw the baby gear, kept going and started looking around one by one. She picked up two pairs of very beautiful little dresses, complete with ribbon-shaped bandos.
"This dress is so petite, funny and adorable. Do I need this?" alex's inner self is so attracted to the two white dresses that she doesn't know the sex of Layla's child.
Layla has decided to keep the sex of the baby twins a secret, saying if it will be a surprise later.
"Can I help you, sir?" said one of the employees kindly bowed his body a little.
"Well, what's the gender, sir?"
Alex was silent for a moment. "I don't know, still in secret. What if you give me baby twins girls and baby twins boys?"
"Good sir."
"Hem."
Alex saw the departure of the employee and set foot to go around the place, seeing all the neatly arranged items made him impatient to meet with the baby twins he expected her, hope Roy steps down to become his rival.
Baby equipment does not want to make Alex leave quickly, he is willing to linger there by imagining his future unborn child. However, it comes to Roy's shadow that robs him of everything, not knowing what he will do after it actually happens.
Alex clenched both hands, a memory so vivid that Roy deliberately mengk*sa bride just before the pronunciation of the sacred promise of marriage. Only one way to get rid of Roy is to wait for the time of birth and do a DNA test.
Layla who was relaxing while eating fresh pieces of fruit on a plate, watching television as a form of activity that has become a routine. Actually he was very upset, both Alex and Roy forbid him to do anything.
"Huh, it's so boring." Layla complained while sighing.
The sound of the doorbell being opened by the waiter who was there, Layla turned the corner of her eyes towards the door.
Both pupils dilated when he saw many people carrying things that he himself did not know the contents of, then he narrowed his eyes seeing clearly Alex as the mastermind.
"Hi, what are you doing? What is all this?" cetus Layla got up from her seat.
"Eits, don't get out of your seat. Keep resting and let me work, everything will be done quickly." Alex said making Layla can not dwell, the corner of the eye continues to keep an eye on the number of goods that meet twenty percent of the place.
"But what is all this?" Layla shrugged both her shoulders as well as her hands.
"All baby twins." Alex answered with a proud smile.
"This much?"
"Yes, of course. We do not know with the sex of baby twins, whether they are female or male or male and female mix. I've anticipated all this and will have people renovate one of the baby's special rooms." It was Alex who had planned it early.
Layla patted her forehead, seeing Alex's behavior beyond the limits of reasonableness. "It's not gonna work, you're just wasting it."
"Ck, I've been thinking about this. If it's not needed anymore then I'll give it to someone in need."
"As far as you go." Layla did not want to participate in the thought of Alex which is considered a waste.
"God...you want to build a baby supply store in my luxurious residence?" the baritone voice paused Alex's activities.
"Grandfather, take it easy, all this I dedicate to your great-granddaughter. I've designed all this in such a way, let it all be my duty."
"It's weird, I hope my great-grandson isn't crazy like you." Yudistira said, who sat on the sofa and watched Alex who was so busy with unborn baby equipment.
"I'm his father, of course my genes are inherited from them."