BETWEEN TWO FEELINGS
I Hate you

Upon arriving at Al's apartment, Laila seemed surprised at the confusion. Al apartment is clean and kinclong.

If it's clean like this, where do I start? The hell of a time, this whole damn thing. Inner Laila, she was seen pacing around while carrying a bell. He just grunted annoyed, because Al's apartment was completely clean.

Al, just staring from a distance. He smiled slightly, because Laila was confused.

"Al, why is your apartment completely dustless? Is there someone who cleans it, I'm confused lo. Want to clean which, because it is clean, neat and kinclong. Smell again,". Laila said, looking annoyed. He approached Al, who was leaning on the sofa.

"I haven't had a bath, Lai. How about you, take me". Blink Al's eyes, a little naughty. "just relax first, sit sweet near me. Look at the table, there are a few drinks and snacks for you".

"Ogah, not muhrim...!!!". Strictly Laila, she sat on the sofa. "i'm here, you want to clean Al. not relax, spend the snacks you buy".

"Yes, we are married. Let Laila be halal, can you shower me every day". Now Al, seduce Laila. "How about, I'm trying to catch a hen, get a baby in the bath"

Laila, just blushed shyly. Her cheeks blushed red like ripe tomatoes, she smiled slightly. "Well, same with you. Fiancee time with people, same marriage with me. What people say later, my pride could be broken into pieces".

"It's secretly possible, Lai. Enough God, you and I know". Now Al, giggle laugh. I will announce that you are my wife, if you and I are really married.

"Iiissshhh.not funny, you fit in with Emily. I agree you're married,". Laila said, she smiled sweetly. Patience Laila, for the sake of your plan.You should be as strong as possible, resist this tightness.

Al, hear the words from Laila. Making his heart, suddenly upset. "No need to talk about that, when we're both Laila". Why Laila, discussing about this, makes the mood disappear, whether she is jealous.

"Why Al, I don't really feel good. I'm a woman, enter your apartment. What else are you, another female fiancee. Fear people around, think about things that are not good". Zahra said, actually he refused to go to Al's place. But in return, I had to leave.

For some reason, Al felt uncomfortable with Laila's words. At first he smiled happily, because he could be alone with Laila. But, Laila instead talked about her engagement to Emily. Suddenly his feelings felt bland, lost instantly the mood with Laila. I guess you're jealous of Laila, apparently thinking of other people's feelings.Batin Al, she's a little disappointed with Laila's attitude.

I'm sorry, Al. Maybe you're angry, because I'm talking about this.Batin Laila, she's uncomfortable with Al's gaze. "There's actually something I'm telling you,".

Al, turned to Laila. "Tell me, what do you want to say". Answer Al, coldly.

"You're angry with me when you talk about this". Laila asked, but Al smiled slightly.

"Why are you talking about this, are you jealous of Laila? Do you like me, love me? Say, honestly ". Al said, he immediately raised his voice.

Laila, surprised to hear Al's words. However, he recalled something that made him not to acknowledge the truth. "No, I never loved you and liked you Al. You know, if I like and love someone just Ustadz Zulkifli. Indeed a few days ago, Hafizah asked me to accept a proposal for her Husband. But I asked for time. Maybe tomorrow I'll answer it". Laila said, so calm. But in his heart, it hurt. She was as strong as possible, holding back her tears from escaping.

Hearing Laila's reply, Al's heart shattered into pieces. His chest was so tight to breathe, as if his heart had stopped beating. "You are ready to be his honey, Hafizah. That's how much you love Laila, to Ustadz Zulkifli.so you want to be his second wife, so you don't care what other people say"

"Yes, my love is so great Al. Let the people around me think that I am a stupid woman. But we love and love each other. Why, you don't accept.hemmm...". Laila asked, she glared at Al.

Am I being honest with Laila? If I had loved her for a long time. Is it time, to let go of her and let her achieve her love. Can't help me, lose you, Laila. Inner Al, she clenched both her hands. His heart was heating up, eager to vent the already passionate emotions.

"I'm honest Laila, the first time I saw you and this very second. I love you so much and like you so much, but as hard as I can hold this feeling for you. You know what, Laila? How, so I can have you". Al, squeezing Laila's body even more. Why do you have the heart to do this, Laila. unconscious, if I love you so much. After this, you hurt me because you never felt my love for you.

Laila, just shut up and stare at every bead of Al's eyes. I'm sorry, Al. Sorry, this is all for the common good.

"But, I'm aware of Laila. Love cannot be forced, even if it does anything for its happiness. If he doesn't love you, let go. So did I, who loved you long enough and harbored a sense of. I pray that you will be happy with her, starting at this moment. We should never speak again, just assume we don't know each other . I'm really disappointed in you, Laila. You're a stupid woman, whom I've met. Go, right now. I hate you so much, Laila". Al, push Laila's body. He was slightly swayed to the side, for Laila immediately balanced his body so as not to fall.

Laila, just shut her mouth when Al revealed her heart all along. I also love you so much, Al. But, I was forced to do this. I'm sorry, can't fight for our love. I hope we are together, sharing this feeling.

For some reason, the feeling of love and affection for Laila. changed so much hate. Al, turned her head straight away, not wanting to look at Laila.

So did Laila, she smiled and cried. Finally the plan from her, went smoothly. He picked up the bag and ran outside Al's apartment. Behind the apartment door, Laila cried.

His heart ached so much, as Al snapped loudly at him and slightly pushed his body. Now Laila, realising that her love and affection for her had changed.

Laila, I'm forced to do this. Because someone who has threatened him, so he can not dwell any more.

Laila, walking towards the elevator with a giant step while crying.

While Al, rummaging through the contents of his apartment. His hands were spitting out fresh blood, exposed to broken glass. "Aaaaaaaaatkk....Lalila...!!! I hate you so much, Laila". Shouted Al, so loud.

Prankkk....

The things were scattered because of Al, he had angered his anger and pain in his heart. A man's tears, finally escaped as well. Al, kneel on the floor and rub his face roughly. "Aaaaaaahhhhh. I'm disappointed in you, Laila". Al's eyes, reddening his anger.