Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 119: The new day

Manda's dark times slowly fade, in her last seconds in the agency that made her name culminate Manda getting what she was supposed to get. For the future, whatever happens with the agency is no longer the business of the beautiful girl.

Her almond eyes implied a happy airy taste, at the end of twilight that refracted a mesmerizing orange color, the girl was dazed on the roof of the house of Almira and Royyan. The well-built man allowed Manda to visit Almira whenever he wanted.

From the doorstep Almira brought a bottled drink that has a thick fruit taste, the little girl gave a bottle of packaging that has an orange taste complete with orange granules.

"Nuh ... "Almira stuck the bottle out to Manda, who was sitting in a long chair under a large umbrella on the roof.

So Almira pushed his buttocks to one of the seats in front of Manda, and the shoulder-haired girl quickly took the bottle and opened it immediately.

"Aren't you at the boutique?!"manda asked before she took a sip of the contents inside the bottle.

"You know, but males. Do not know lately I feel there is something different about myself,"sahut Almira who then opened the bottle of packaging that is in his grasp.

"Weird why? That hurt?! What are you rasain?"asked Manda in a row, the look in his eyes was reluctant to be detached from the look of the friend.

Before answering Manda's questions, the cat-eyed woman had sipped her drink in half, apparently the girl was thirsty. "The car is males aja lo, continue yes .." replied Almira enthusiastically, he turned his body to lead to his best friend.

"What?"sahut Manda released both of his eyebrows upwards.

"If you see brother Royyan, you want to be angry mulu, and ... Sometimes the cave does not want to stay, kayak this morning, the cave time is angry brother Royyan wants to go to work, it is strange," he then continued his words earlier.

Manda tucked her body back and leaned against the chair she was sitting in now, her lips stretched forward as she put together some possibilities of what happened to her best friend.

"Daeum ... Your symptoms are like pregnant people know no" said Manda with confidence.

Almira. He pecked for a moment, his jaw hardened. The girl wanted to avoid Manda's guess, but she realized that she was not just one time having intercourse with her husband. Then he broke his breath out.

"Pregnant?"almira exclaimed to raise the corner of her right lip with an unfailing glare.

"Heuum ..." Manda nodded with confidence.

Almira was stunned backwards leaning her body on the chair she was sitting on, her eyes darting far ahead dancing with the wind that was wandering in the air.

"Have you got your period again?"tanya Manda convinced herself that her best friend was pregnant.

"Daeum ... Uh yeah,"well, Almira, her eyeballs are wide.

The little girl only realized that in the last month after a hot night in Paris, she had not yet had her period that she should have had on a regular basis, never before.

"Why?"

"Gua has not had a month of menstruation, how is it?"almira cried out in fear.

Manda glared which then a thin smile to make up on her beautiful face with a clean smooth face, even the pores on her face were not too visible. "Buy pregnancy test kit deh lu same check to the doctor, cave sure the hell if you are pregnant," said Manda confidently.

"God! Why are you so sure I'm pregnant anyway,"Almira protested, her net widened.

"Lu's wife Royyan, you have a husband is it natural that you are pregnant, you must have sex often right?! So it is only natural that if you are pregnant, people will also not blaspheme you, unless you are pregnant do not know the father,"beber Manda.

"Not often." Almira turned away from Manda's gaze, to hide the pink color that had mastered her beautiful face.

Manda tilted her face to look at the face of her friend who blushed in shame. "When did you last have sex?"ask Manda curious.

"In Paris," said Almira, quickly clenching her lips as she covered her mouth with both hands, then she turned to Manda with a rounded look.

It looks like Manda is frowning while nodding. "That means one month ago, euum ... Eh bentar," cried Manda nodding which then he stopped his words when he remembered that period of time which he thought was too far away.

"Your seriousness was a month ago?"manda asked as if she did not believe that the man had not elaborated on his maleness.

"Yes seriously I, why the hell are you?"sahut Almira frowned in wonder with the response given by Manda.

"What a great dong the Royyan,"laptuknya later.

"What the hell do you mean?! You're not very clear."

"Gue Denger, if it's husband and wife, the husband likes to ask for rations once a week or even three times, your man is not so?"manda.

Impulsively Almira shook her head innocently. Manda was getting widened, he felt amazed by Royyan. The man was apparently very able to resist his lust to stay afloat in his inner lockup, how not? Manda knew that a man would not be able to resist his lust if he had seen his wife dressed narrowly.

While Almira was always a spectator in the doorway while folding her hands in front and raising her gaze at the husband who was asleep on the table and both hands were the focus so that his head was not direct smelling a table made of glass coated with thick wood under it.

"Out sleep in the study," said Almira in a low tone of voice, "it seems that the study room is more attractive than his wife," Grumbled Almira still silent on the doorstep.

Then the woman wearing long pajamas was quick to pedal her steps closer to the husband, he said, the smell of roses attached to Almira's body spread throughout the room making the man with the firm jaw grin with the eyes that began to weaken not as strong as when Almira was still in the doorway.

Almira positioned herself right beside the left of her husband who was still pretending to be asleep. One hand he attached with the glass table, on the table were various files Royyan company project and laptop that is often used by the man, the man, while in other parts of the computer with a large screen stands firmly. He tilted so Royyan could easily move his pen to design a building.

"Whether you are tired of working day, night still has to continue the design" Grumbled Almira as she turned to the front of the large computer screen.

There is a towering building design that has not been completed by Royyan, the row of numbers on the side of the screen made Almira's eyes twitch so that she moved backwards because she felt dizzy and hit the wide chest of the husband who was already standing behind her.

Royyan's one hand swiftly wrapped around his wife's waist, in a half-sleepy state Royyan held one of Almira's hands and the girl leaned against the husband's broad shoulders.

"Why?"royyan whispered as he blinked his eyes several times.

Almira turned her head gently at Royyan, her net slightly suing. "Not papa." Almira shook her head, "i'm just a little dizzy just look at your work," she finally published a thin, sweet smile.

Suddenly Royyan grinned and then she let out a gentle kiss on the wife's forehead. "Why not sleep, even wandering around at night" Royyan said, poking at Almira's nose.

"It's not good to sleep alone to feel single,"celtuk Almira shifted his body apart from the husband.

Slowly his steps gradually came out of Royyan's study, his weak footsteps easily overtaken by Royyan. The man swiftly grabbed one of Almira's hands and led her into his arms.

"Here I hug first" whispered Royyan in his wife's ear.

Almira gave an annoyed glance, even folding her hands in front, creating a distance between herself and her husband. The smell of Royyan's body slipped into the nose of the little girl.

"No way, you love the cooperation more than me," upset Almira encouraged Royyan to let go of his arms.

"Thus ... Now what does my dear want?"royyan asked softly as she folded her hands behind her back and leaned her body forward towards Almira's face.

Almira swiftly brought herself back with a face that was still frowning, her pretty face was extinguished and her eyes were sharpened. "You kicked you out of my sight." The girl groaned more and more annoyed, then she ran away from the husband with a flash of anger that imprinted on her beautiful face.

The burly man frowned, releasing one eyebrow upwards as he turned his waist and looked at his wife's back sinking into the main room of the house.

"This is why the hell, why so angry so," said Royyan roared to the nape of his neck.

Shackled and shackled by the passing wind, Royyan passed away leaving his current position, his feet rolling near the door of his room with his wife, he got into it and immediately ran a small pull on Almira's back and pulled her back drowning into his arms.

"Aaah .."pekik Almira was surprised by the actions of the husband, then the girl threw a rough blow on Royyan's chest, but the man did not feel any pain at all. "What a sis, what a hobby ngagetin people," Almira protested linking her eyebrows together.

Royyan glued her arms together, then brought her face closer to Almira's beautiful face, making the girl harden like a statue that could not move. "You why?! Why has his hobby been angry lately, I'm wrong?!"royyan asked raising both eyebrows.

"Nothing," replied Almira ganar, indeed the girl did not know anything about the change.

However, her heart ruled to do so to her husband. He closed his lips and his gaze fell down, precisely on the two hands that hung on the chest of the husband's field.

"Iang .." - cried Royyan Iirih entered his wife's face with questions.

Almira's gaze shot upwards and was locked by a sharp gaze filled with love. Just now the girl moved her lips again, suddenly the aroma of parfume that is usually used by the husband makes the girl's stomach feel shaken, slowly a bunch of bubbles rising to her chest and makes Almira feel nauseous.

Immediately she covered her mouth with both hands, she tried to resist the nausea so as not to burst in front of her husband. "Oeek ..." The nausea again hit the girl, making Royyan bend his back to see his wife's reddened face more clearly.

"Dear sick?"royyan was worried.

"Euum .." - muttered Almira shook her head and her hands were still stuck above her lips.

The urge that was opening inside her chest slowly walked down her throat, immediately Almira pushed the husband and ran to the bathroom. Without waiting any longer, the little-eyed man hurriedly followed the steps of the wife who was immersed in the bathroom.

There, Almira had vomited all over her stomach which made her feel bad, her eyes were red and watery because it held the nausea remained in her chest. His back trembled softly, then he gargled to clean the rest that was still stuck in his mouth.

"You sick?! Why don't you say, here I'm cradled to the bed" Royyan said frantically as she rubbed Almira's back gently.

NEXT ....