Captured by the Past

Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 99: Going to Paris.


"About you, you can't say that, parents say, too" Almira's protest folded her hands in front.


The man deliberately leaned his body into the glass cabinet while turning his evil gaze on the wife who was frowning in front, he said, the first two folded hands immediately reached for one of Almira's hardened arms, and he pulled the wife back inside her bare chest.


"Why are you angry baby" said Royyan flanking his wife's chin and pointing to the look in his eyes, "that's not my life, not yours, why are you angry,"royyan dropped his nose over his wife's right cheek, while his other hand was tightly wrapped around Almira's waist.


Suddenly the eyeballs of Almira looked at the husband's nanar, his fear of coming back into the girl so that her body trembled, goosebumps. She pulled her body from the arms of her husband, her face sour with her mouth out forward, and then she flipped her back to Royyan.


"Know ah, want to be angry anyway with you," grumbled Almira folded his hands in front.


As soon as Royyan devoured his steps with a big bribe, blocking the step of the wife, he stretched out his hands so that the wife had no way to leave him there. His hands were clinging to his wife's cheeks with a smile.


"Sorry .." - cried Almira who then dropped a small kiss on the wife's forehead gently.


"Promise used to be with me" he said then catapulted his little finger in front of the brown cat's eyes.


Almira who was downcast immediately looked up with both hands thrown, the look of her eyes darted into the twinkle of light from Royyan's eyeballs that looked at the wife lovingly.


"What?"almira looked at her husband seriously.


Royyan's eyeball fell on his pinky, giving a signal to link the little finger of the wife with her pinky that was already standing up, lekas Almira linked the little finger of his right hand to Royyan's little finger tightly.


"Whatever the future holds, not even you" Royyan said, touching the wife's soft nose so that the cat's eyes closed for a few seconds, "away from me, the red thread has been linked to your finger, wherever you go, I will find you, no matter what," Royyan continued.


"If you don't find me?"almira asked curiously, the look in her eyes dimmed only at the small eyeballs that were staring at her.


The man grinned as he stroked Almira's hair with a burning tenderness, he did not let go of his gaze on the cat's eyes which always drew her into the fiery sea of love within him.


"As you know, I can plunge into the sea without having to swim, I will drown with the loss of you in my life" Royyan said lightly.


Degh's!


A hard blow punched Almira's chest until it felt tight, thousands of sharp knives stabbed the woman until her body shook with goosebumps. Her face wrinkled, and she brushed her husband's hands off her hair.


"Sir Royyan! Stop talking strangely, it's called suicide,"Almira said.


"And it happens that you're nowhere near me, so it all hangs in your hands" Royyan said with a small smile.


"Huh?! How so am I, "the Almira protest does not accept.


"Yes, so make sure you never get away from me, okay baby .." replied Royyan as he waved to the closet that holds his clothes.


The girl was silent. His hand that hung haphazardly immediately rose to his head to scratch any part because there was no part that felt itching, he was only confused by Royyan's speech.


Perhaps the couplets strung out of her husband's mouth were just a joke, but Almira's inner recesses linked the words into a possible gate of fear in the future. Almira again shuddered to dismiss all her bad thoughts, her confidence to stay with her husband again soared, beyond the gate of fear that had grown earlier.


Almira followed wherever the husband stepped, Royyan's words made the girl reluctant to stay away, even if only a few centimeters away. His legs felt every trace created by Royyan's steps, until the man finished picking up the assortment of clothes he thought he needed later while in Paris, he turned his head and looked at his wife with a sweet smile.


"Why did you follow me all the time, instead of helping her husband pack his clothes" Royyan asked in surprise.


"I cannot go far, so I follow you wherever you go" Almira said.


Royyan was floundered with an answer from his wife, a long sigh quickly crept out, then both hands rose up on his waist and settled there, "not so, you are, yes, if the decks in the gini house, I can pull you into the bed and ..."goda Royyan, make Almira stunned.


Almira's eyeballs fell down hiding a pink color in her beautiful face, her legs loosened backward while her net again poking out at the husband was smiling mischievously at her, netra Royyan groped the chest of Almira which was slightly open and the two legs of Almira were naked.


"NO! Watch out for you, "hint Almira to look at her husband with nanar.


With one move, one foot of the ladder turned and ran away from the front of the husband. Making Royyan laugh with satisfaction had managed to grow pink in the beautiful face of the wife, little head Royyan shook her head as she gently restored her face.


"Fear, but ngeyel," said Royyan smiling slanted as he leaned against a glass table that had many drawers that housed a variety of accessories belonging to him and also belonging to Almira.


...***...


The morning sun still hides in the lap of the sky, the sea across there still lulls the waves just a few small steps the wave boy who has played with the dark. In the mansion, Royyan got down from the third floor in an elevator while carrying a large black suitcase to the first floor.


A row of servants was waiting below, one of the servants immediately approached Royyan, and was about to take the suitcase that had just been released from the man's grasp.


Royyan swiftly pulled his suitcase from the waiter, he did not want to make his female workers do heavy work, the female servant was too small. Even his suitcase was bigger than his servant's body.


"Call the security guard" Royyan said as he played his phone.


"Okay sir" said the waiter.


The female servant immediately ran out to call the security guard, before long she returned with the security guard who was on duty at the time, Royyan employed four guards in one day, and the woman was on duty, and they work in turns to keep their homes safe and quiet.


"Sorry sir, there's something I can help you with" asked his signature white and black-clad security guard.


"Please bring my suitcase to the car" said Royyan, who had not yet released his eyes on the smart screen he was holding.


"Okay sir" the guard said.


Without waiting for long, the security guard immediately took the large suitcase out and put it in the trunk of the car according to orders from his master, while Royyan was still standing in front of the stairs that were directly connected to the second floor.


"If there's something you have to do and it's hard work, ask the security guard for help. Don't do it yourself" Royyan later said.


"Okay, sir,"that all the servants who were there were in unison.


A few seconds from that, Royyan stepped out closer to his black car that was ready to go under the sleeping sun, faint thick dew drips from the leaves and thousands of fields that exist on the face of the earth.


"Is everything ready?"royyan asked Adrian who was across the line from his phone call.


"Already sir, everything is ready and some of the staff have departed to ensure the location first there," explained Adrian as usual, detailed.


"OKAY. I'll be heading to the airport soon."


"Good sir."


The phone call is cut off, along with Almira carrying the forgotten watch and suit by Royyan, the woman dressed in long blue pajamas approached Royyan who had been staring at her from the moment she went down the stairs.


"Why not use the elevator, go up and down the stairs is tired" Royyan said as he stepped closer to his wife who had just arrived at the doorstep.


"Pengen aja through the stairs,"sahut Almira, while pulling one hand Royyan and put the watch on, then continued by wearing a suit, "let me be healthy,"almira continued after she finished her work.


Then he stepped back with a face that was still half sleepy. "Actually I have one question, I just forgot, because of you," asked Almira to hide her hands behind her.


"What's the?"royyan replied as he refocused on his phone.


"What fashion shows will you attend?"said later.


Royyan activity stopped, the message that had just been typed immediately stopped, as soon as he put the phone into the pocket in his suit, his step approached the wife who was away from him.


"Not that you already know if I want to go to the same fashion show as you will attend," replied Royyan glancing his eyes into the twinkle of the cat's eyes.


With a face down Almira stroked her breath out and lips that lifted, "Yes, but I want to hear you say if you want to come here, go there,"lirih Almira almost spoke while chewing.


Highlights Royyan's eyes fell on the small lips that he usually always touched, but this morning he has not done so, from the time the cold fragrance smothered his magnificent home, he said, the man was preoccupied with various needs.


His two long, burly hands pulled his wife's arms and pulled her close to the burly body, but the girl did not move, her face still bowed. The white ceramic row was more attractive than the handsome face of the husband, the hands hanging behind also hardened.


"So I have to talk again, even if you know?"Royyan asked again, making Almira harden inexhaustibly.


The downcast face immediately looked up and sharpened his gaze at the husband, "kok even nanya anyway, ha-"sahut Almira was upset that he could not finish.


His eyeballs were tightly rounded and his two hands hidden behind his body also pegged along with the fall of a c*um*n that devoured his innocent little lips, it still felt sweet, sweet, the same smell of toothpaste spreads to the nasal cavity of both.


With the shrewdness of one of Royyan's burly hands locked Almira's hands behind and one of his other hands he used to press Almira's head so that the game was deeper and more fixed, so that the game was more, the two stuck together and the girl closed her eyes firmly.


Royyan stopped the game, if he had a lot of time, he would have pulled his wife back to bed and continued the game deeper and longer, unfortunately he had to leave Almira in some time because of his job.


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