Captured by the Past
PROLOGUES

Under the clear sky that was emitting a happy light with the blue sky, the light of the morning sun illuminated the building of a magnificent white house with a sweet black blend. The figure of a hazel man, having a high posture with muscular hands that are stocky standing in front of a black luxury car, he is tidying up his appearance, he is tidying up, set his watch as straight as his fingers.

His small but sharp eyeballs combed every corner of the high fence of his house, then he threw his gaze back into his house. He again swung into the house, walking down the shiny white ceramics approaching a long golden-brown woman with curly ends, the woman was eating a loaf of bread with sweet chocolate jam.

"Where are you going today?"ask the 30-year-old.

"Wherever I go, you don't care" said the woman in front of him who was wearing a red nightgown.

"You can answer right away, you don't have to cover anywhere" said Royyan. And now he drops himself in the front seat of his wife Almira.

Almira gave an upset look, put on her pouting face as she continued to chew the bread, then she sipped a glass of warm milk beside a large white plate, and he immediately put the glass on a long table wrapped in white abstract patterns.

"You want to work, right? Judah there go, do you not want us to go out together so as not to be caught by the public, already there go."Almira was absent from her husband's questions and continued to eat breakfast the next morning.

"Jawab used to be able to," decisively Royyan stood back up and tidied up the black suit he wore.

Almira stood up as her food was gone and with her glass of warm milk, she walked over to her husband who always put on a serious face with that sharp look. Folding both hands in front, he passed Royyan without answering the husband's question.

"Jawab first!"firmly Royyan while pulling one of Almira's arms so that the woman with a slender body lost control and fell into Royyan's arms, soon the man with the lashes curled around his wife's waist with his fingers.

Almira. He hung up and raised his face leaving some strands of his hair covering part of his face. She gritted her teeth trying to break away from her husband's grasp, but Royyan resolutely dropped Almira back in her arms.

"Please! What the heck are you, besides you never care about me anywhere,"Armira snapped her little eyes.

"Java!"

"Yes, okay I answered"

After hearing Almira's unequivocal reply, the man with the misty hair immediately let go of Almira and let her stand on her own two feet.

"I want to go to the ceramic urn shop near the central mall, together with Mami also because we want to buy a gift for Aneu, it's clear," said Almira forwarded her eyes on the husband.

"okay!"he answered briefly, then swung back out of his house.

Almira then punched the wind around her while stomping her legs so irritated that her soft hair was wagging everywhere because of the wind that broke into her mansion.

"Basar guys are not clear, if you do not care what to use anyway, it makes my day worse,"Almira grumbled, he said, then he turned his body to continue his steps towards the elevator of the house on the right side of the dining room.

"Kill your own husband sins no heck."continue annoyed to enter the elevator and press the floor button of the house he was referring to.

In addition, Royyan on his way to his office sat quietly in his car leaning back and closed his eyes as he folded his hands in front, after she had wired the headset to her ear while her phone was left on her left side, who was making a phone call with someone.

"Watch my wife, she'll be out of the house soon to the central mall's urn shop, don't let your guard down" he said to someone.

"Okay sir, I'll keep a good eye on your wife" he said.

"OK." replied Royyan who immediately took his phone call.

The latest black car from the famous brand shot through the wind and also several similar cars in front, entering every street segment at medium speed because the road is rather crowded today. The streets in central Jakarta are always filled with private vehicles that go to office locations and some are just looking for breakfast.

In front of the office with the building towering through the cloud, Royyan's car parked in a special parking lot of the company's superiors, one of the largest property companies in Jakarta, Royyan walked from the parking lot to the main door of the company.

"For today's meeting have you prepared?"royyan asked his personal secretary who had followed his steps earlier; Royyan continued to paddle his steps into the area of the building where he worked.

"Everything is ready sir, you want to go straight to the meeting room or want to go to the father's room first," replied Adrian while carrying a small notebook and also some maps in his other hand.

"OKAY. I'll go to the room first,"

"Good sir."

Royyan and Adrian walked quickly to his private room on the 15th floor, while Adrian kept following Royyan's steps into his spacious private room. Soon Adrian kept the files that would be learned by Royyan immediately he put on the table in front of his boss.

"Please learn first, and I will prepare the meeting room," Adrian said politely, as he lowered his face mannered.

"good. Thank you."sahut Royyan brief, with his eyeballs that can not be separated from the white papers in his grasp.

Clockwise, Adrian covers out of Royyan's room, he paddles his way to the nearest elevator from that floor, gets into the elevator and presses the number seven button, in accordance with the purpose of his feet this time.

Combing every place that was affordable by the power of his eyesight, there Adrian saw the figure of a pure white woman approaching him, only the woman covered her entire face with a mask, hat and sunglasses, too, while his hair is allowed to decompose and also blown by the winds that come from the air conditioner.

"Good day ma'am, please let me drop off" Adrian said, he knew who the woman who hid her face was.

"Nih said Mami,"celtuk Almira offered an invitation of a fancy classic-style paper in front of Royyan.

Spontaneous Royyan bought his eyes and immediately stood up, approached Almira and grabbed one of Almira's hands, clasped tightly but still there was tenderness in it.

"When you go to the office, what if someone sees you enter this office, no one here knows that we are husband and wife" whispered Royyan painted his face very seriously.

"What the hell. Then I wear a mask, the same hat glasses as well, no one will realize as well, why the hell, so shamefully you marry me,"sergah Almira pulled his hand from Royyan's grasp roughly.

"No! I don't need to be discussed, you say here,"tepis Royyan defied Almira's question.

"No, I'm back" replied Almira, opening the mask and her mouth dropped under her chin as she stepped away.

Royyan's focus remains on Almira, he immediately runs blocking Almira's path and immediately justifies Almira's mask to cover her face perfectly so that no one recognizes Almira's figure.

"Royalie!"firmly Almira brushed Royyan's hand off his face.

Royyan swiftly grasped both arms of Almira behind his wife's body, blocking it so that the long-haired woman could not stop her activities.

"Cover your face perfectly, don't let it look like you're coming at me" he said, repairing Almira's mask.

"What the hell, I'm ugly! Until you don't want everyone to know,"

"Shhhhh!"hiss Royyan placed his index finger over the mask of Almira right in front of his lip.

"You're beautiful! So cover your face,"

"What the hell, it's not clear."sahut Almira turned his face away from Royyan.

Royyan removed his hand from Almira's hand and also retreated his steps immediately, then he quickly turned his body back to his chair. While Almira scowled while squealing annoyedly, turned the door knob of Royyan's room and also closed the door a little hard.

"Have you finished, ma'am?"adrian asked politely.

"Hmm.." muttered Almira nodded as she stuck the look in her eyes at Adrian.

"Let me take the bus."idar Adrian stick out one hand to let Almira walk first.

Almira did not answer, he took a big step ahead of Adrian, then he was downcast to step forward leaving the room Royyan with Adrian, to the first floor of the magnificent building.

Arriving on the first floor, Almira who was wearing a cherry blossom dress below the knee with long sleeves covering her elbows slightly ran into her private car which was carried by a driver. Royyan deliberately provides a driver for his wife, so that she can more easily track the whereabouts of the wife.

Adrian standing in front of the main door notices Almira's car butt leaving the office building. After Almira's car was not seen again, Adrian turned around to bring himself back to visit the elevator, there was a lot of work that he had to do. He had not finished devouring the white ceramics in the lobby, he had been visited by several people who knew him, it seemed they were eager to know who Almira really was.

"Rian! Who'sis that? Meet who? Same big boss?"ask a well-dressed man in a brown suit and a black shirt.

"Kepo lu,"he was short while making his move again.

The three people continued to walk after Adrian who entered the elevator, and hit the number 7, the meeting room he had not finished because it was blocked from the arrival of Almira earlier.

"Ah had Rian, do we want to know."tipal one of the three people.

"Pamali kepo the same boss's own business, already there work."adrian replied fixed on his stance to look straight ahead while putting both hands into the pocket of his pants.

"Not cool you"

"Two more jobs are not cool"

"It's crazy son, your work is a lot yes to your brain ogled."

Slowly Adrian's little lips grinned, painted a thin smile while looking down, and again put on a serious face after the elevator door opened. Afterwards Adrian took a big step, swinging into the meeting room. A room with bulletproof glass walls and soundproof, even the door was made of glass, there was only an ash sticker in the middle of it with the style of Royyan's company name, Rain Corporation.

The round and long table looks clean and neat complete with a black chair that can rotate it standing in front of the table. While in front there is a large screen with a white podium next to it complete with a laptop on the podium.

Meeting commences. All the employees involved in the project entered the room one by one and sat in their seats waiting for Royyan to visit the room. It did not take long Royyan immediately came to approach and Adrian always behind Royyan brought some necessities for the meeting today.

"Mother Almira has arrived home safely with the great mistress, everything is safely under control, Ms. Almira has not met anyone, she just visited the urn shop, she said, even Almira's mom didn't take off her mask and hat, Almira just took off her glasses." wrote someone on her message that went straight to Royyan's personal phone.

Getting the message, Royyan's smile rose cheerfully as he walked into the meeting room, and he immediately stood behind the podium to begin the meeting immediately.