Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 10: The plane crash.

In the waiting room, Elshara stood before Dirta and Ajun, looking down weakly. His eyes began to heat up and condense, holding back tears that he should not have plunged especially in front of the men. The pitch-black long-haired woman he now adorned with the pink plain bando grinned published her gentle smile.

"Take care of yourself, yes, I am very happy to be able to win with you this year, if the cave can return again must be the cave kabari you on yes," Elshara revealed slowly.

"Yes El, do not hesitate, why should you pull out anyway, you do not feel at home here,"sahut Ajun ignored the love problems involving all three friends .

"June, the cave just want to be with the parents, better to live with the parents, right?"look at Elshara with her eyes still withered.

"Yes too."

"Lu sure want to stay in Indonesia El," asked Dirta weakly.

"Yes. Gua sure Dir, take care of yourself huh. Oh yeah, say a last greeting to Royyan, maybe he didn't come, and the cave realized he wasn't coming,"

Not yet finished Elshara spoke, Royyan arrived with a gasp of breath and immediately placed himself in the midst of Ajun and Dirta.

"Why all of a sudden" said Royyan, still breathing.

Elshara smiled and her eyes that had dimmed were instantly turned into a twinkle of light that was very easy to read by Dirta who was nearby. Again his eyes hunted for a different treatment from Elshara, but as usual he could do nothing. Dirta could only hunt him down in silence.

"Everyone, thank you guys for making friends with the cave, this one year is really a very precious time, take care of yourself yes and goodbye."pamit Elshara, as he stepped before Dirta and scattered his body to hug Dirta.

"Be careful El, I still love you, even though I know you like other people," whispered Dirta right in Elshara's ear while holding the woman with the smell of fresh roses tightly.

"Sorry, I love Royyan. And I want to forget it, so I go."light Elshara, then immediately release her embrace from Dirta.

Dirta was stuck after hearing Elshara's words just now. The guess is right, if Elshara leaves because of Royyan. Soon he glanced beside him looking at Royyan who was hugging Elshara as a sign of farewell.

"Royyan! Cave does not want to lose with you for love affairs, oh god let the cave have El." muttered inner Dirta.

And now Elshara has switched to embrace Ajun. The clock's needle keeps turning nonstop, like there's no fatigue unless the battery runs out, it's possible the clock will stop. Should his time in this world end so that he can stop loving Royyan.

Elshara slowly entered and soon disappeared. A heartwarming day, a farewell that Dirta hates so much. No woman can make him really fall in love except Elshara. But love cannot be forced. His face was weakly bowed, his gaze withered, his back was shriveled.

...***...

Three hours passed after Elshara's plane took off. Ajun, Dirta and Royyan have returned to their homes. It was only five minutes that Royyan set foot in his magnificent house and immediately shuffled into his room located on the fourth floor of the house.

Somehow he was eager to turn on the size 75 television" in his private room, parallel to the tall long glass. Then he threw his body on the bed and leaned against the pillow and bolster he had piled up.

The aircraft, codenamed JT 143 HG, was above 20,000 feet, plunging into the ocean. Thirty minutes earlier the plane had lost communication after reporting that the plane had a problem. The ship exploded in the ocean until the seawater flew into the air with sparks burning from the wreckage.

Echoes of a reporter inside a live broadcast at the scene (TKP). Royyan sculpted, who then immediately brought himself to change his position to sit on the threshold of his bed. Squinting his gaze, trying to make sure his prejudices were wrong, but the plane code was well-known to him.

The man, who had just spent a few minutes shedding his fatigue on his bed, stood up and stepped forward closer to the television. Keep monitoring the television screen, waiting for other information from the plane crash.

"Can't be. It can't be El, right?

No!"Royyan shook his head, reluctant to believe anything he knew right now.

All passengers and crew members are still unaccounted for, and all passengers and crew are confirmed to be scattered so that their existence is not easy to trace.

Said the reporter again, shaking Royyan's entire body. He immediately stood firmly, his gaze hunting down the television that was before him. Frisson. Unbelievingly. The roar of his heart was running along with the swift flow of blood.

Before long, the phone lying on his bed was ringing loudly, Royyan turned his head and immediately approached him to pick up the phone call.

"Yes! Have you seen the news?"asked Ajun across the phone, his breathing hastened, it was clear that Ajun was panicking.

"Yes. This means what the hell, "sohut Royyan still refused to believe it.

"That's the plane that El boarded, however we avoid it anyway in fact El did have a plane crash Yan!"

The deg!

His whole body was limp. His body crashed onto his large bed, a beautiful face that always displayed a serious expression as well as his sharp gaze instantly turned sad and fragile. The trembling hand slowly released the grip on his phone.

Her eyeballs had condensed, not wanting to believe it quickly if Elshara had this terrible accident. Slowly he restores his face with energy until the long hair that has begun to move to the back.

Royyan floated into his study, right next to the door of the room where he kept his clothes and various other items. Pressing the phone buttons on top of his desk.

"Prepare for me to fly to the scene of the sinking of the plane with the code JT 143 HG, as soon as possible. If possible today," Royyan told someone who received his phone call.

"Young master, I'll get it ready soon."

"Good."

This is what Elshara meant, the separation that will make her forget her love for Royyan and ignore the feelings of Dirta who is so strong. Deaths. Nah! This was not what Royyan meant, not this kind of farewell that Royyan wanted. The man with a pointy nose sat on a chair in his study, clutching his hair as he bowed down with elbows attached to the table.

There are so many ways to forget someone, there are so many ways to be happy, out of thousands of wounds, isn't there something that can make you happy. But not death.

That day Royyan flew alone to the scene to make sure Elshara survived. The phone he always noticed was deliberately ignored and not brought with him. His mind was so stifled that his brain did not think clearly and healthily. The phone kept ringing in bed without anyone daring to help her pick up the phone calls Ajun and Dirta made in the past week, until it ran out of battery.

"Damn! Royyan where the hell, when kayak gini, he disappeared without a trace. If only he hadn't hurt El, then maybe El was still with us, damn it!"dirta's lips clutched her phone firmly in front of her motorbike parked on one of the streets not far from Royyan's residence.

"Lu who asked to stay away from El, why now even turn on Royyan, this is Dir's accident! No one knows the future."

"Diem lu Jun's! It's obviously Royyan's fault, he's the one who hurt El until El chooses to go and have this accident,"hardik Dirta with sharpened eyeballs and a frowning forehead as he stepped forward to approach the Ajun sitting on his motorbike.

Ajun who was already furious with Dirta's treatment, turned his face annoyed as he snorted. Then he got off his bike and approached Dirta who was racking his waist with his cruel thoughts, he spilled all the blame on Royyan. And this error begins with itself, while the accident is all at the will of the god of the universe.

"Royyan must have done something unknown, he must have acted, you calm down first" Ajun said trying to hold back his emotions that were now in the crown.

Not subsided. Dirta's anger grew more and more, he turned his head violently with both hands still stuck on his waist, speeding firmly in front of Ajun.

"Know where you've got kids doing things, you know how cute Royyan is, what do you want to expect from an ice man like him?! No need to sotoy you!"

Ajun grunts looking away, then he carves his thin smile, but before long the man who has trimmed his hair neatly returns to the two pairs of eyes that had not known him.

"Lu was friends with Royyan from Junior High, we've been friends for more than six years, and you still don't understand him. We're going to his house now, and look what he did, the man you killed the ice man,"

Without waiting any longer, Ajun immediately turned on his motorbike and drove the vehicle back to the big road. Dirta wanted to deny it, but could not. Forcibly the man who was tightening his hand muscles followed the Ajun behind.

From the road it did not take long to arrive at Royyan's house. After twenty minutes the second motorcycle tire rolled on the big road, now it has entered the very tightly guarded compound area. Two guards opened the road barrier to allow Dirta and Ajun to enter the compound, the faces of both are familiar. Almost every evening on the weekend, Ajun and Dirta visited Royyan's house.

Arriving in front of Royyan's house, the guard of the mansion opened the gate willingly. Let the Ajun and Dirta enter the courtyard of the mansion, which has a very large yard. The fountain of pegasus horses that were ready to fly was spilling clear water from his mouth was the main concern when entering Royyan's house.

The butler of the house immediately met Dirta and Ajun who had been sitting in the living room with a soft sofa as smooth as silk, with a luxurious chandelier that required more than ten lamps.

"Can I help you, sir?"asked the maid, looking down politely with her hands folded in front.

"Royyan's home?"tanya Ajun preceded Dirta who was preparing to open his mouth.

Ajun understood that Dirta was in a stupid rage. To neutralize even greater problems, Ajun soon overtakes Dirta.

"Sorry sir, young master Royyan from after returning from the airport one week ago, the young master went again using a family private plane, he said his friend had a plane crash." explained Narti the butler.

Ajun and Dirta are blocked. The two pairs of eyes were exchanged with each other, the body was frozen, the words of Ajun were true. Royyan had gone first before they knew it.

"Why can't his phone be contacted?"dirta asked curiously as she got up from the chair.

"For that matter, the young master did not bring his cell phone, and we did not dare to go inside the young master's room when the young master was not home" he said again.

Dirta nodded. He just understood all the mysteries why Royyan was difficult to contact, his dead red face had sunk and ended up bowed. Then he turned his legs inched out of Royyan's house without saying a word. He was ashamed of the words of Ajun, but the anger lingered in the pool of his heart.

Whatever it is Royyan remains guilty of El's accident, you must be responsible Yan, until El why-why then the cave that will avenge, just look. You will never escape from the cave....

Such was his inner murmur, the thorns of his foolish thoughts again possessed the soul of Dirta.

The seeds of evil due to Dirta's foolish thoughts began to grow in his hurting soul. Love was completely lost, the hopes that had soared high with the blink of an eye plunged and sank to the bottom of the deepest ocean. He was angry, Dirta had been possessed by the scent of darkness all over his body and soul.

"It's me Royyan. I forgot to forget, now the cave is at the scene with El's parents, and we're having trouble meeting El, please calm down, you guys wait there."

A message entered the mobile phone of Ajun who is now at his home. On graduation day, Royyan was nowhere to be. So he missed his graduation day. The ringing of the phone was very clearly heard by Ajun who had just finished wearing his formal black suit.

Yep! Today was exactly eight days Royyan searched for Elshara at sea, and today is also the day of his graduation held. Soon the Ajun who was in front of the glass immediately approached his phone lying on the bed.

"Whose number is it?"she asked herself a question shortly after she saw an unidentified number enter her phone.

His eyes bought, apparently he was surprised for a moment to get the message. However, after that his aghast face quickly returned.

"Yes! Hopefully you get the good news, the cave think Dirta is not a friend we know anymore, the cave does not know what to say let alone. Behold it! I'm tired of Dirta."his chatter with the walls of his house are silent.

After he was satisfied chattering, Ajun immediately typed something on his phone and immediately sent it to Royyan who used the phone of his own Papi man.

"You've been to your waitress at home, you're fine right there? Don't push too much, because this is all an accident and you're not responsible for any of this. Let me know again, you're not graduating?"

"OKAY. The kabari cave. Cave brother will take all the cave graduation files."

"Well, be careful, bro!"

"Yes." Yeah."

Ajun snapped back his message. He began to cover out of his private room, running up the stairs down to the first floor of his house. The situation is quiet, this is common. His parents worked together, while he was an only child, a silent man who had accompanied him from an early age.

He shook his head for a moment after he saw the state of the house like a grave. Silence invisible life. Heading outside for a moment he sighed and ignored him immediately. Instead of being ordinary, he did everything alone without the intervention of his parents, his mother and papi just filled the needs of the Ajun with the money they collected.

NEXT....