
'sorry! I've been like this. And also, it wasn't that sentence that I wanted to hear, Layya firmly grasped the blankets in both of her hands.
Layya clenched her teeth. Both of his eyes were closed.
"I-not-need-mu-Ray's pardon," Layya pressed down on every word of her word. Rayyan looked at me furiously.
"There is no other sentence that Layya can say! Besides that sentence. And also,," Rayyan suddenly brought her face closer to the face of Layya and said.
"Your acting is very nice my wife. You fit to be the main character of a movie. Try to get in there, baby! Your husband will gladly take you in there." A smile was made for Rayyan until almost both eyes were tightly closed.
With both eyes widened in surprise. Layya looked at Rayyan in front of her. Who had gotten out of bed and was using a white bathrobe. While both of his eyes blinked still confused. Obviously, it was found out.
'Look look at this room is complete all yes! Wait, that's not what you need right now. But this guy, 'Hahhh
Layya sighed.
'He's too genius or what the hell?' Pissed Layya. While both eyes are still faithful staring at Rayyan's movements.
He lost the word. Aw,
"How did you know?" That's a stupid question, though,
Rayyan paused the job of tying the clothes on her waist and turned to look at Layya behind her without turning her body.
"Your intentions are clear, Layya! You want to know why I hit that little guy. You let Layya down! After what we did,"
It felt Layya wanted to snort in disgust at Rayyan's words.
'Loved? Then what cares about me,'
"I think all women would behave the same if in this position. You brought me there. Then after that you hit people with unclear reasons. But one thing is clear, each of you looks very dislike with Rendra. Can you tell me why Mr Andryatama! Because I have only one answer. Which of course the answer is absolutely impossible,"
Rayyan turned around to step closer to Layya who was sitting on the bed.
Arriving in front of Layya. Rayyan's one leg was lifted. He put his knees on the bed. His face was approaching Layya.
"Can you tell me what that reason is? Then let me justify it,"
Layya looked up to return Rayyan's gaze.
"Some time ago, a little while ago. Your friend, I don't know what his name is. Obviously, I met him in your company lobby. Not much he said. It's just that each of his words contained a puzzle that I had to solve. Event after incident every time I collect makes me confused about you Ray. And I always wondered. What really happened. It is clear that you hurt me. But why is that word from your friend. Like I cheated on you? Isn't he crazy?"
Rayyan who flinched slightly widened her eyes in surprise. He doesn't know about this. Who is that man, his friend. Who's he. Mirza's? No. gabe. Uh,,,Alex.
"I don't remember what his name was anymore. But as I remember, he used to be around you always. "
"Alex."Tell Rayyan while she thinks.
"Ah right, Alex. He was your assistant and manager first, right?"
Rayyan took a breath. Ignoring Layya's question.
"Don't think about what she said Layya. Just like you said. He's crazy,"
"You want to leave me here alone? And I don't know where this is and which way the exit is,"
Rayyan turned around without turning around.
"There will be an aunt here. He'll tell you,"
Ckleck,
The door closed and left Layya alone in there.
Rayyan's After.
Layya again lowered her face immersing her into the blanket between her two legs. And muttered there.
"I'm going crazy now,"
What he said just now. Everything is right, Rayyan's treatment of him, Rayyan's attention to him first, everything is right.
He who brushed it off because the pain Rayyan gave arrived. And also, he was afraid to hear the truth.
He should have been able to prevent Ray from coming out and keep asking for an explanation. Although at the beginning of his intentions as Rayyan guessed. He wants to know why he hit Rendra.
But I don't know why. Part of his little heart in there. I wonder why Rayyan was so old. A changed arrived and behaved violently once arrived. But in another place, in the corner of his heart. He doesn't want to know. He hated her and regretted falling in love with her. Even now he hates himself. Who could not forget that man. Can't even resist it coldly. And yes, he managed to do that this morning at the hospital.
When he woke up from a dream. What Ray said was that he drowned in the pool and his trauma was back. Into the unconscious, I don't know what he did to Ray. He doesn't want to ask or not know. It was clear when he woke up. Ray is no longer wearing. Just leave Ray's pants, which are no longer buttoned and Rayyan's hair is random. Junior Ray,,,, uh, is,,,
Huh...
Layya. He raised one hand and put it in front of his eyes. Closing both eyes.
He doesn't want to remember it anymore. How could he dream of such erotic things. Then it gets carried away to the real world. The answer is that he must be crazy. Their position at the time. He who sat on the bed while Rayyan was at the bottom standing right in front of him. Rayyan's breath was like running out for miles and she was not much different.
He who had realized instantly pushed Rayyan's body strong. To make Rayyan's body away from him up to several steps. Next he immediately repaired himself. More clothes and more. He scolded Ray and yelled a scream at him to drive the man out of his nursery.
Ray's right, he's not wrong. He just followed what he did to the man. But still, the man should have died and ignored him there himself. Although he was crying and roaring a sad roar inside there.
Right now, huh.
Layya again sighed.
Layya leaned her face into her hands.
'Like her I can't, Ayrin.' Mumbled slowly.
'What is the effect of less touch? I'm being wild like this? If yes, then congratulations Layya. You really are crazy. Arghhhh, ' Inner Layya screamed.
Layya kicked the blanket under her feet and cursed herself.
'He tried what Ayrin suggested. In fact, it didn't work. It failed,'