Captured by the Past
Chapter 138: So--you don't want to do it again?

All night wandering with his dark sky and the wind that sent him cold, Royyan remained asleep on the shore of his bed, the man was reluctant to move from there while grasping one of his wife's arms. In a state still wearing full work stellan, only his suit that he threw randomly on the sofa.

In the same instant as the rising morning sunlight, Almira slowly moved her eyeballs to open, her body stiffened. Since falling asleep last night with Manda, his sleeping position is still so until the sun is now with the sky, sending geganas across the horizon this morning.

The golden-brown woman turned to her left, where her hand was held by her husband. The man was bowed stiffly with his body below mute, his gentle gasps slowly entering into the pores of the back of his hand, Almira grinned.

One of her idle hands moved quickly to the husband's head and she stroked Royyan's hair gently, her smile still lingering on her pretty face. From his little smile there was a wound that made his breathing flow choked.

Sorry brother ... I can't take care of our son, I'm not a good wife yeah, sorry ....

Inner Almira re-echoed, echoing her dissatisfaction towards herself.

One by one the grains of clear crystals again filled his eyelids and fell slowly into his temple area because Almira was still lying weak. Then she took a deep breath inside and held the tightness that pushed those tears in her chest until it felt so painful.

Slowly she had fallen tears, she did not want to cry in front of her husband, but her hiding was known to Royyan, because the man was not completely asleep, his eyes were closed, but his subconscious is still fully awake.

The little-eyed man's back immediately got up and moved to position himself pinched beside the wife. "You've woken up" said Royyan softly without putting his grip on one of Almira's hands all night.

Degh's!

Almira was surprised by the heavy hoarse voice that entered her ears, her eyeballs bought as she turned her face the other way while wiping away the tears that had wet her cheeks.

"Darling ... Look at me here, don't mind if you want to cry," Royyan said again, making the pressure on Almira's chest stronger and her tears melted again.

The petite woman's back immediately woke up and stood up, without looking at her husband, her footsteps continued to move slightly running towards the bathroom, looking down at her, she did not want to see her husband's brownish eyeballs directly, for some reason Almira's heart felt hurt when she saw them.

Not because she hated her husband or blamed him for the death of her fetus, but the girl still felt guilty because she could not take care of her child properly.

Irrigating the strangeness of the wife, Royyan rushed to block the steps of the wife, the beautiful face of Almira fell down and both hands without her realizing it moved backward, and then she fell back, hiding there with closed eyes.

"Just waking up, why did he run," asked Royyan with a small waist in front of Almira.

"Dwg ... A-I-mau ke-ka-mar bathe, "the throw is stammering with the increasingly stifling urge of froth.

The body of the petite woman shifted to the left side to continue her steps, but-again his steps came to a standstill because suddenly Royyan's hand stretched out before him and pulled his little body back into the middle and this time the man scathed his body tightly to his wife.

The man's chest dived into the beautiful face of the wife, sighing long, and, he glued his embrace deeper and deeper along with a sweet, warm kiss at the base of the girl's head.

"Here I hug first," he said softly. "From last night we haven't spoken, why do you want to leave this morning too, what's the matter, dear?! What do you feel now? Don't you want to share it with me?"continued Royyan long, his distinctive heavy voice made Almira reply to the husband's embrace equally tightly.

"Ma-af .." said Almira softly with her voice still raucous.

"Why do you apologize, you did nothing wrong" Royyan drowned in the thousands of golden-brown hairs.

"Our children, u-da-h there's no k-" whine Almira, this time he's not reluctant to shower his cheeks with thousands of drops of crystal.

"Shhhhh!" Royyan hissed as he gently stroked his wife's back as he held back the tightness of trying to push the pain in his eyes, "peaceful calm ... Maybe God is still giving us time to have a second time even longer," continued Royyan pulled the body of Almira more and more drowned in his arms.

"Sorry because I can't keep him de-ngan ba--"

"Darling! No ... It's not your fault." Royyan stroked his wife's back again as she leaned her body slightly forward, "everything that happens on this earth is already determined by God, we humans can only accept it and go back to trying, he said, stop blaming yourself. Now calm yourself first, and let's talk again later, okay .."so Royyan is still trying to calm his wife down.

The sound of Almira's cry grew louder, thousands of crystals falling down began to seep into the shirt Royyan was wearing, the warmth spreading to the inside of the man's chest. Feeling the wife's body tremble more and more, the man attached his arms until Almira's face looked up.

"I am here, do not cry dear .."persuade Royyan who was also shedding tears.

After a few minutes passed that they filled with each other and cry with each other, trying to strok the tightness through the tears, he said, finally Almira stopped her crying and left her a little bit so that her shoulders trembled slightly.

Then the two of them slipped off each other. Royyan scooped his wife's face and pointed at her, finally the cat's eyeballs could be locked by the look of her little eyes. "We started from the beginning, baby ... Let our son in heaven now, we will meet him again later," Royyan said as he arranged his smile perfectly.

"Euum ..." muttered Almira nodded her head.

Slowly both hands of Almira fell asleep on the back of Royyan's hand which was still attached to his cheek. "Where are you going today?"tanya Almira dived into the husband's gaze expectantly.

"No." Royyan shook his head as he rubbed his wife's cheek and dropped a small peck on Almira's forehead. "I'll be at home and working at home, and ... You can't go out, if you need anything to ask the housekeeper to do," Royyan ordered his hands off the wife's cheeks.

"Why?! I haven't been out of the house in four days, I've been working in a boutique, there's a lot of kak-"

"Shhhhh!"hiss Royyan placed one of her index fingers over Almira's lips as she leaned forward and brought her face closer to her. "Don't argue, it's for your safety. Remember the time in the hospital about the poison, so you can't go anywhere until I know who's behind it all," Royyan insisted.

"Actually who is this sister?! Were you busy looking for that guy? And Manda said my accident at the hospital was not an ordinary accident," said Almira holding Royyan's gaze to keep pointing at him.

"Yes. It was someone's plan, between Dirta or Elshara."

"Davis?" The little girl's face shriveled as she gasped at the name she hated so much that it came out of the husband's mouth.

"The one who administered the poison in the hospital most likely was El, because there was some very similar fit leading up to him, but for the accident incident at the hospital I couldn't confirm it yet."

Almira nodded in understanding with the husband's explanation.

Shortly after, Royyan's cell phone lying on top of the spring nightstand rang. The couple simultaneously turned to the phone, Royyan huffed his steps closer to his phone and immediately picked up a phone call that turned out to be from his father-in-law Ressa.

"Yes hello pi" said Royyan as he moved his hand commanding his wife to approach.

Almira understands. The woman who was still dressed in long pajamas moved to her husband and again scattered her body, hugging Royyan tightly, just like what Royyan had done earlier.

Almira who participated heard the conversation of her papi with her husband immediately looked up in wonder. "About what?"murmira whispered to her husband.

Royyan turned to Almira and published a small smile, slowly coming down to his wife's ears, and tightened his arms around her waist. "Let me explain, now put it first" Royyan whispered.

"O-okay."Almira nodded and again drowned her face in the chest of the husband's field.

"Yes pi, like the original plan. His daughter has made the right decision for us, no" Royyan replied later.

"Truely you son, whoever has disturbed my daughter's peace she will not be saved."

"So the decision is in papi, it's up to papi, want to revoke all of his shares or own his company," Royyan's advice makes Ressa who is behind a mossy phone, a small smile from Ressa is heard clearly by Royyan.

"Well son, papi will rule the company, within one week we make sure the company will change hands."

"Okay pi, inside the company there is my subsidiary that is working, please papi cooperate with them."

"OK son, papi will finish it soon.

"Daeum ..."

The phone conversation was over soon. Soon Royyan kept his phone again on the nightstand and turned to return Almira's embrace which had been stuck in his body. "Thus ... Now what are we going to do all day at home" asked Royyan.

"Daeum ... Watch the movie." Almira looked up with a smile, "we never watch together, right" Almira said expectantly.

"OK," he said while nodding. "Well what do you want to see?"

"Indonesian drama only, do not the outside later your soul is moved if watching an outdoor movie."

Royyan's right lips rose as his face was gently tossed aside and a mischievous gaze was impregnated, before long the handsome face of the man returned to Almira's majesty along with his loosening embrace.

"What's the matter, baby," said Royyan gently as he stroked his wife's hair, "we haven't done it in a long time, have we?! Can dong about six hours, not for long, "goda Royyan approached the face of Almira until the nose taper the two touch each other.

However, Almira immediately moved away while rounding her eyes, then she hit the husband's chest violently and even slightly pushed him as she grinned in horror with her husband's words.

"Sir Royyan!"pekik Almira refused what the husband had thrown, then she shuddered while hugging herself. "Oh yes, six hours long, three hours already know," continued Almira whistled at the husband's request.

Royyan's relieved laughter just slipped away, so his body stretched forward because it could not hold his laughter anymore. How cute Almira is in Royyan's eyes. The man began to step up to approach his wife again, but Almira quickly pushed her back to create some distance between herself and her husband.

"Darling ... Why do you stay away, come here, it hit me until it did not want to escape, why now stay away so, "tease Royyan again, his mouth slightly gaping with a smile as he raised one eyebrow.

"No!"pekik Almira frowned as she pulled both her hands back and continued to continue stepping backwards. "You don't be weird, I don't want to, when you're in Paris you're so mean."

Royyan stopped his steps and began to hang his hands on his waist, his wishful thinking was held on a hot night while in the country of the owner of the eiffel tower, but the man remembers nothing but the feelings of pleasure and enjoyment that *******. Moreover, suddenly his mind was blank, there was only a gray fog that did not give him an answer.

"What's wrong with that day, I don't remember it baby," she said shaking her head as she arranged her sweetest smile.

"Tuuuh kan ... You're cunning,"grim Almira pointed at the husband and subconsciously he went near Royyan. "You do it like a know-it-sucks madness to know you don't," added Almira again lashing out at her husband repeatedly.

Quickly Royyan shackled the wrists of both hands with Almira's wide palms, then he pulled his wife down into his chest and locked both hands behind his body making Almira look up with her face tense and eyes round.

"Udah was angry," whispered Royyan while bringing his face closer to his wife.

"Daeum ..." Almira gave a small nod, without command her saliva was swallowed just like that along with her sculpting body.

"Did that night's play traumatize you?"royyan asked seriously.

Indeed Royyan does not like to do coercion, especially on his wife, he wants to do it if the wife allows him to touch it. However, while in Paris the man was under the influence of alcohol and especially there were stimulants that increasingly encouraged him to have a husband-wife relationship with greater strength.

"Euuh-don't." Almira shook her head slowly as she dropped her gaze down and pursed her lips.

One hand of Almira was released, while the other hand was still held by Royyan, because Royyan's hand turned to Almira's chin, flanking him then pulled him back up to meet his eyes with brownish eyes owned by his wife.

He gently rubbed his wife's lips with his thumb, which was able to hug the little lips. "So-you don't want to do it again?"tanya Royyan was immersed in Almira's stiff gaze.

Degh's!

Wasn't it! That's not what I meant, but ... I-I just said it, not whining not want it anymore. Inner Almira raved.

"Not." His idle hand immediately parried the hand of Royyan who was on his chin. "I just said,"he then pulled one hand that was still in Royyan's grasp.

The girl's face fell again and this time her beautiful face had been mastered red color that burned her face and her entire body, but Royyan could not lose just like that, the man came back closer to his wife so that Almira's forehead stuck to his chest which was still wrapped in a shirt.

"Want we start?"sighed Royyan as she opened one by the beads of her shirt.

Seeing the movement of the husband who released the buttons of the shirt with his holes made Almira swallow his saliva rough, and slowly looked up, just like he was stunned by the gaze of the husband filled with love and affection, equipped with a smile that makes him silent.

"H-huh?!" A small cry that could come out of his mouth.

"I take it as a yes answer." Royyan's nose shriveled with a sweet smile that was increasingly attached to his face.

Royyan raised the little girl's body on her two arms, brought her back to the bed and laid her there again, while the man lay beside her.

NEXT ....