BETWEEN TWO FEELINGS
Skull Mask

Al, very upset to hear the words of those who pleaded with Laila. They asked for pity and were released without any punishment. Instead of hearing their rantings, Al immediately silenced the mouths of Hamzah and Wulan. Although they pleaded not to cover their mouths with duct tape, Al did.

Doctor Anwar and the market thug, just move his body which is still firmly tied in a chair. His mouth was still in silence using duct tape, shouting was free.

"Ckckck. Enjoy what's going on, you guys,". Said Al, he grinned sharply. Doctor Anwar and these market thugs, you two will never leave my hands. Be prepared for my punishment, maybe you'll scream for mercy.

"As long as you know, a thousand times you apologize and plead with Laila. You will still not escape, because you were captured by my father. While Laila, she was a victim. So the one who is fully responsible is my father, the decision is in my father's hands. At least pray that you're free". Smrik Al's smile.

"Hemm.what Al said is true. I have no power to release you, for I am only a Victim. I hand you over, completely to his father Al". Laila said, she smiled a little.

"Come, Laila. We get out of here, leave them. Let my father, take care of the rest". Al.

"Come,Al. Congratulations on your suffering". Mumbled Laila, as she began to move away from them. "in the beginning I wanted to slap them in the face, but I undo my intentions. Not brave, but.... I don't know".

"Hemmm.. It's up to you, go home to the apartment or stay here". Al, give me two choices.

"Take me home, Al. Plissc...." Laila answered, she smiled sweetly. fiuuhhh.

"All right, we'll go to the apartment first. Take your stuff". Actually Al, wants to linger with him. But for him it was impossible, far from his will.

Laila, smiling sumringah because she was happy to be able to visit at her father's mansion. As if he were, entering the palace was like a fairy tale world.

Al and Laila, leaving the courtyard of the mansion so beautiful. Before leaving Laila, take the time to take pictures with Al.

Afterwards they left the mansion and the gate was closed.

"Thank you Al, you've taken me to your father's mansion. I swear, I'm in the palace". Laila's naughtiness, smiling sumringah.

"Really," said Al, directly in the nod Laila. Wish you were a princess to me Laila.

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Arriving in the courtyard of Laila's house, the people around also felt happy for her arrival.

As for Al, go somewhere immediately after dropping off Laila.

Laila, feeling happy and immediately embraced Ayunda and the other mothers. They're the only ones Laila has, because her parents are gone. As far as Laila is concerned, her mother's biological sister is still alive. As far as Laila knew, her mother and brother did not get along like the rest of the family.

"Thank you, much. For your support, even Aunt Ayunda has helped me a lot". Laila's sobs, broke in Ayunda's embrace.

"Yes, Laila. You don't think weird, we already consider yourself a family member. Do not hesitate if there is anything, God willing we are ready to help". The other one too.

Laila, so warm to have a good relationship between the mothers around her residence.

This dramatic event, running for more than two hours. Finally Laila, felt relieved and thought plong. He began cleaning his house and was ready to move as usual.

While at the house of Ustadz Zulkifli, Hafizah was happy for the return of Laila.

he intends to meet Laila and ask her for help. Should in this way, so that the husband returns like before.

"Mas, I want to talk". said Hafizah, she smiled sweetly as her husband looked at her.

"Mas, I am guilty of you. I promise to unite your love, but please mas. don't divorce me, I'm willing to be in honey.as long as not to divorce me, for the sake of our son mas. I'm sincere,if you remarry.at least with Laila, she's a good woman.I believe, if Laila would share with me. know mas, my love is so great to you".

Ustadz Zulkifli, just shut up and think about something, even though his heart feels good, if the wife allows him to remarry. "Can I hold your word, Hafizah. Do you, sure, want to unite our love while you, obsessed with destroying Laila's life. So, does Laila want to? be my second wife.you should, think first.before saying that word, learn everything".

"Hold me, all my words.to make amends, I'm sincere.as long as I'm with Laila, I'm sure Laila is different from other women. I'll try to persuade Laila, I'll propose Laila to you mas". Resolute Hafizah, even in the corner of his heart feels very sick.which wife, who wants in honey. But, Hafizah believes that Laila, is very different from other women. I sincerely mas, do anything. to make up for my mistakes, which are so great, even in your heart later, will be mastered love Laila.

"Do what you want, if everything works, you will still be my wife.I will treat you fairly, even though she knew that Laila was very difficult to conquer her heart.

Well, Hafizah.Where is your struggle, to unite our love.you should understand Hafizah, I do not really want to marry again. But, I want to see where your struggle is going.

I hope you, get better and better into friendship with Laila and disappear the hatred in your heart.

"Well mas, from tomorrow I will accompany Laila. I also immediately apologize, to him. I have also clarified, for my accusations at that time to the people around me. I have also apologized, to everyone. What I talked about and accused you at that time.all of them were just misunderstandings. Well, at least don't change your attitude towards me. Mas, do you know..!! if I'm pregnant with our child, I really need you mas". Hafizah, demanding her husband's hand towards her flat stomach.

"I'm sorry, Hafizah.I need time, like I used to". replied Ustadz Zulkifli, he immediately pulled his hand from the stomach of the wife. Ustadz Zulkifli immediately went and left Hafizah in the reading room.

Hafizah, rumble on the floor and cry hiccups. she was very sorry for her own actions, no more words of concern to him. The husband only spoke potluck, unlike the old who always cared for him.

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In another place. Hamzah, Wulan, Doctor Anwar and the market thugs are taken to a quiet place, full of towering trees.

when at their destination, immediately opened the head covering.how surprised, they are like in the middle of a wilderness. Of course in their hearts, wondering . why they were brought to a place like this, so very creepy.

No less surprised to see some people using skull masks, now they are increasingly afraid.who are they? what does all this mean, what is their real purpose.