Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 12: Nightmares? But that's the past.

The tall building flared up almost smelling the sky with the same fence towering over from that luxurious mansion, with an area that resembles a golf course with American-style plans like a palace in the world of fairy tales in fantasy books. The house is facilitated with a spacious parking and a flower garden behind the house equipped with a large tree as a shelter, there is also a special room gym.

Inside the house was made up of 12 rooms, seven bathrooms, a basketball court as well as other luxury items, there were some of them were rare sculptural jars that were hard to find. The house had 12 domestic assistants, four security guards, two private drivers and other workers. The madam and the master of the house were only two people, and the house was very closed off from the public. The owner of the house, Royyan, built the house without anyone but his personal secretary and his wife, Almira.

Royyan who accidentally fell asleep in his study immediately opened his eyes, he blinked his eyes to try to recover. He moved his neck to the left and also to the right, flexing the neck muscles that had been stiff because of his poor sleeping position.

"Mbak Shani, I went out huh." the voice of someone outside was clearly heard all the way to Royyan's study room which was inside the main room of the house.

The still sleepy face looked surprised, he immediately rode out of his room and also from his room, he stepped long down the stairs of his house, past the three long stairs. Because he was on the third floor of his house.

"Where's noodles?"royyan asked one of his house assistants in a hurry, and also he did not realize that all the buttons on his shirt were open.

His sixpack body was so perfect, that the housekeeper lowered his head and also closed his eyes, not daring to open it again. He thought it very rude to see the beauty of the body of another woman's man.

"Get out, sir, he said he was going to the boutique."

"Ah Shit!"his curse is ruffled by the waist.

The proportionate man gradually ran out of his house, chasing after his wife in a panic. His face could not hide the awfulness of the look on his face.

"Ami wait!"Royyan pulled Almira's arm and held her back to step again.

"Why the hell, brother? I'm late, I'm going to the boutique"tepis Almira pulled her hand from Royyan's.

But it was not easy, Almira's arm still lingered in Royyan's hand which was getting more clingy.

"Can't! Back to the house,"

"Huh?! Crazy is you. It was so strange, so out of the way, brother, "This time Almira pulled her hand stronger than before.

"I said get in!"Royyan.

"Wouldn't! Wlee.." -...."Almira denied that as she stuck out her tongue, she kept her feet out without using the car and driver that Royyan had deliberately prepared.

Royyan shook his waist and watched as his wife stepped away from him towards the high gate that protected her home from gossiping neighbors.

This girl is very stubborn, why the cave can like her? Although this is a matchmaking, but from the beginning the cave already likes him. If at any time disput the cave to sleep as well, I swear!

"MY! Nurut or I'll drag you." threatened Royyan to try to bully his wife into cheating on him.

"Bombs!"without turning his body.

"You're messing around, okay!"royyan whispered.

Royyan wiped his face until he brushed his hair with his hands back, trying to refrain from doing anything out of his control. Then he stepped up and ran after Almira who had just arrived at the gate. With Royyan swiftly drawing Almira's hand, he pulled until his wife lost control and ended up in his arms.

"Akh.."the woman who was wearing the slightly tight dress was startled and let out a small shout. "What the hell, sister, what do you want, we agreed to each other's lives in this house and I grant it, what else?"Almira thrashed around the chest of her husband's field, occasionally she also pushed Royyan so that she could escape from the snare of her husband's hand which is now tightly coiled around his waist.

"Let's go back home."

Almira dangled, hunting her breath irritated. Soon he threw his face away from Royyan's gaze.

"Don't want to."

"Didn't accept rejection" Royyan rebutted as his hand spread to the tiny woman's arm and pulled her back into her house.

"Akhh .. don't want to, I said don't want to brother, I want to go to the boutique, I work a lot there, don't be weird, deh, you work late into the night and we're not real husbands and wives, why do I have to stay home." contact Almira trying to release Royyan's hand.

"Work at home."Royyan still drags Almira along with him.

"I don't wantuuu...."Almira whined until she cried.

Royyan still ignored him and continued to pull the wife's hand to go back inside the house. And now they have returned to the house, in the same spacious living room as the other room. Just a few ledges of Royyan brought Almira back, the golden-brown long-haired lady suddenly dropped herself down whining as she cried and paddled her feet in place.

"You why the hell? I'm going out, I'm going to have some good food, I'm going for a walk, "Almira keeps whining downstairs, until Royyan is overwhelmed and finally gives up her grip on the wife.

"Yes. Tomorrow, not today,"sook Royyan stood before Almira who was sitting on the floor.

"Why?"pekik Almira was upset as she stood up and tidied up her clothes.

Royyan. Again he did not answer Almira's question, already to the various times Royyan avoid such questions from his wife. He could not answer it, whether the answer was the right one to give to Almira, a woman who had great curiosity.

"Wiii!"Almira pushed Royyan's pensive body in front of her a little hard.

At that moment Royyan opened his eyes and realized from daydreams about the past that is endless, the past that always managed to become a ghost and also the noise in his mind. He tried to hide everything from anyone, even he hid the location of his real residence.

You've already snatched away the cave lover, so don't expect you'll get your happiness. Cave will take revenge on any woman who will be your partner, keep that in mind! You don't pantes happy.

A killer does not deserve happiness.

The cave will guarantee that your life will not be quiet. The cavewoman is gone and you have no right to be happy after you cruelly finish her off.

A piece of paper went into his study without permission, and no matter who the sender was, the letter without the sender always came in every month in a black envelope. Royyan was furious, tightened his grip while squeezing the letter until it was no longer shaped, then he threw as hard as he could into the trash can in the right corner of the room.

Tomorrow is exactly the 3,640th day Elshara had a tragic accident, for many years Royyan never met with Dirta, except Ajun. The almond-eyed man often visited Royyan's office to just say hello to his best friend.

Like today, for the third time in a month Ajun came to visit Royyan's office and met the fit man in his room equipped with soundproofing. The room was perfect, the cctv was installed at every corner and only he could check the cctv footage.

"Hello my bro!"sapa Ajun shortly after he entered Royyan's room.

Royyan who was sitting in his chair in front of his personal laptop immediately looked up after Ajun's voice entered his ears loudly. Royyan's distinctive sharp gaze is still unchanged even though nine years have passed and Ajun still knows it very well.

"Where else now?"chirping Royyan immediately asked without allowing his best friend to sit first.

"Biasalah there is a meeting at the headquarters, coincidentally through your office, yaudah stopped by, dong time can not be anyway, we are sohib time ngorang, sohibnya ma-"

"Yes yes. Sit you, pacing back and forth mulu," said Royyan who was tired of hearing the ravings of Ajun who never ran out of energy.

Ajun raised both eyebrows, then he gradually to the sofa in front of him and he sat there while spraying his body on the sofa, then he closed his eyes.

"You still want Dirta's writing?"royyan asked suddenly.

The French-haired man immediately opened his eyes again, he was completely aghast, after nine years, he had only heard the name of his friend again, or rather referred to as a former friend.

"Why do you ask him, since that day we have never discussed it, and during that time we never know its existence, right?"said Ajun who immediately changed his position to sit down and put on a serious face.

For many years Royyan never mentioned the name Dirta from her reddish little mouth, not because of liptint or lip dye, but indeed the color of her lips was already that red from the moment she was born into this world.

"It."Royyan stuck out some papers that had come to his office over the past three months, as he sat near the Ajun.

Without hesitation, Ajun immediately grabbed a few pieces of the paper and read them seriously without a single word missing from the foresight of his eyes.

"When did you get this from when?"asked Ajun, his tone turned very serious.

"Three months ago, it was one-on-one."

"Gua did not want Dirta's writing, we have not seen him nine years, so yes where inget cave is,"tepis Ajun after he tried to remember what Dirta writing looks like.

Royyan shook his back, leaning on the chair he was sitting on. And he was again pensive in front of the Ajun, his head back noisy with a bunch of questions that he had to find the answer. Folding both hands forward with the accompaniment of a stiffening forehead twitch.

Gua believes this must be Dirta, no one else blamed El's death for the cave. From now on the cave must be vigilant, the cave must rent a spy like a transparent cloth doraemon.

"Udahlah Yan, ignore it first, while you find out where the letter came from," the Adjuncts tried to calm Royyan.

The look on Royyan's face was really unpleasant to look at. His always sharp parasite with its inherent coldness immediately spread all over his face. Making Ajun could not say anything more, so he turned his gaze in the other direction, which was none other than a chocolate-flavored biscuit in the corner of the table in front of him.

It's good as a biscuit, rather than looking at Royyan's face make a sepet.

Ajun said as his hands reached the table and ended up taking the chocolate biscuits, while beside him was a strawberry box the size of his fist which was also as wide as Royyan. Then he greedily ate the chocolate biscuit and chewed it while raising his eyebrows and also nodded, agreeing with his tongue, if this biscuit was indeed delicious.

"It's delicious Yan! Buy where?"chirps in Royyan state is thinking hard.

Slowly Royyan turned his head and looked at Ajun from head to toe, and stopped in the arm of Ajun who was now holding his biscuits, his own, then he shook his head inexhaustibly with the mind path of Ajun. In a moment of restlessness his best friend, he could still eat quietly, and a cheerful face like the first time he ate the biscuits.

"Nake?"royyan asked in a low-pitched heavy voice.

"Hmm, it's really good, abisin cave huh,"

"Whatever! Abisin only,"

"Thankyou, thankyou, thankyou.."Ajun answered looking happy, he did not stop to continue devouring the biscuits in front of him.

Making the mullet-haired man continue to look at his best friend while folding both hands in front, then followed by a soft belt while painting a thin smile, he said, but still the face looked cold and firm with its distinctive sharp gaze.

Not finished there, Ajun still glanced at the fresh strawberry that was still wrapped neatly, strawberry the size of a fist was very appetizing, it seems that if entering the mouth will be very refreshing. At one time, Ajun glanced at Royyan, exchanging eyes with him giving clues if he wanted fresh fruit in front of him.

"Don't!"said Royyan firmly without turning his head, he still works on his personal laptop, while he sat next to Ajun.

"Lu didn't, but knew what the cave meant, you had twelve eyes huh,"although he knew he had asked her through an eye gesture, still he was still surprised to hear Royyan's reply.

"Gua didn't sleep, so he could still see" he said, continuing to type something on his laptop.

"Who does it have, you have, since when do you like strawberries, usually you like peach fruit,"

"Lu know who it is,"

For a moment Ajun fumbled and thought, who is the strawberry lover in question. A few minutes later, he started grinning and nodding, after he realized who the owner of the strawberry was.

"I know, who you mean."

Little lips Royyan grinned warmly, her eyeballs immediately sparkled emitting light that Ajun did not usually see. The man with downturned eyes nodded, as if understanding what was going on with the friend. Soon she ignored him and leaned against the sofa while playing her phone.

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