Captured by the Past

Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 14: BOUTIQUE


A boutique in the middle of the city that is being loved by young people seems a bit lonely, but, the owner, Almira, has not opened his boutique for three days because Royyan forbade him to go to the boutique in recent days, and that made Almira upset and more curious about what happened to her husband.


The woman who tied her entire hair on top randomly appeared to support her dumbest chin in her room. His gaze was empty as he turned a pen with his other hand.


Royyan's sister is actually why the hell, I'm out not permission angry, but he said that outside assume we do not know, but he always nanya where I go all day, what a human being, whose child? Uh! Kan son mami yes, fortunately mommy is very good, Aneu sis is also good.


The series of questions that have always been the occupants of his head, and until now Almira has not found a definite answer about it all.


Then he blinked his eyes and shook his head, trying to regain consciousness and ordering himself to focus on his work. Because of this, he was absent to the boutique these few days, making his job very neglected.


"Because husband is useless, tell me to stay at home but he himself even unplug work, eh! But it's equally at home also menapain, our people married in a closed and this is a matchmaking." grumbled Almira as she grasped a pencil that she moved by cunningly designing a dress order from her client.


The atmosphere was back in silence, the plan had taken over its focus. The long-haired woman's mouth had stopped nagging and focused on her work, as soon as the atmosphere around her became silent.


Shortly after, one of his employees entered Almira's room after she knocked on the door. The well-dressed woman entered Almira's room with a polite bow and folded arms in front, clasping her notebook.


"Excuse me, Ms. Almira, someone wants to meet her mother in person" the employee said.


"Who? I still have to work on some designs, "sahut Almira while focusing on the stack of paper in front of him, some of it has been transformed into a special design that has been ordered by his client.


"I don't know mom, he has been to this boutique several times wearing a mask and glasses, after coming out of the boutique, he wore a scarf to cover his head, he said, and he's never shown his face" explained the employee.


Almira looked up and thought hard, guessing who the woman behind her disguise was, feeling lazy, the petite woman moved out of her chair and immediately came out for the woman, while the female employee followed Almira behind, following wherever Almira stepped.


"Excuse me, can I help you?"almira asked politely, her eyeballs continued to read the curves of the mysterious woman's body.


But Almira did not recognize him at all, her beautiful fingers wrapped in gloves, making it difficult for Almira to recognize him. Whether he had ever met her or not, he could not be sure, this woman was completely perfect hiding herself.


"Hello, I really like your works, the clothes here are really very perfect, can I order my personal clothes?"said the woman in a soft tone of voice.


"Of course you can, lady, what kind of clothes do you want? Come with me to the room, to talk about this,"


"All right."


They went back to Almira's room. The door was tightly shut, and the woman was still standing in Almira's room in the right corner behind the pure white woman.


"I want to order clothes for a big party tonight, about three months from now,"


"Okay, what does the lady want? What kind of clothes?"


"I want a long dress but featuring an expensive sexy impression, I want my body wrapped in a red dress perfectly,"


"Hmm, okay. I know what kind of dress goes well with a beautiful body like miss."


"Ah thank you."


The conversation was finally over, even Almira had measured the woman's body, and the first draft would be handed over in the next week. Women who have tied their curls up randomly back in front of the table that has been filled with white papers with maps of various colors.


Exotic soft vanilla aroma, combined with fragrant woody and a little bit of apple fragrance suddenly spread throughout the boutique. Employees and visitors there are glued to the figure of the owner of the scent. The dashing man with his fielded chest and also his tall body and dazzling long legs, attracted the entire attention of everyone.


"Wow! The guy is very handsome, unfortunately he hides his face," said one customer who was choosing his clothes.


"Yes, it must be handsome, "the other.


The man with the sturdy body continued to step forward while lowering his hat and confirming the mask covering his face, sunglasses completed his disguise. Even the watch he always wore this time he took off to perfect the disguise.


He breezed into Almira's room without giving orders or asking permission from employees who served there.


"Ami."call her softly in a really slow voice.


The deg!


Surely Almira was surprised by his arrival, while Almira was busy with her work on a laptop. So he didn't realize if anyone had entered his room before he allowed it.


"God! Play in just no manners are you, "reproblem Almira with her wide eyes and bring herself closer to the man who is still hiding his face.


"I don't know my own husband,"


Almira squealed in annoyance. He slightly turned his face as he folded his hands in front. Before long his face again looked at the husband, Royyan, who was wearing neat clothes complete with his tie.


"Where do you want to know, we just sleep in different rooms, why do you want to come here? Instead of making noise like this let's not be discovered if we are husband and wife, mending the phone anyway, ngeribetin yourself alone,"reply Almira with her mouth that scowled.


"Ooh, so go to bed in the room, come on! I have no problem sleeping on one bed with you" Royyan said as he stepped forward to approach the wife who had stepped back until she hit the wall in the room.


Almira's eyes widened as she swallowed her saliva with difficulty, her heartbeat restricting her normal breathing. He breathes the air around him with full energy but the oxygen there, it reduces. Slowly the small grin on Royya's face cracked, and both of her hands she clung to the wall and blocked Almira in the middle of it.


"Where to start, you want.." said Royyan then as his eyeballs dropped to meet Almira's small and sweet lips with a touch of nude pink lips with a red ombre in the middle.


Immediately Almira pushed Royyan away from him, and he himself immediately walked forward towards the white sofa in front of him, sighing, setting his heart to beat back to normal, then he sat there.


"Why do you want to do something? Inget ya you make this marriage covenant, we marry legally in religion and also the country, but we will live each and every life and will not do anything in this husband and wife relationship,"lahar Almira to avoid the safest of the husband.


Looking at Royyan's long thin eyebrows raised, then Royyan stepped up to sit on the sofa in front of Almira.


"Today there is a family event at the house of mami papi and there is ka Aneu also the same husband, so you do not have to come, or we come a little far away."


"meaning?"almira's forehead is wrinkled.


"If you come first, then I'll come very late, before I come, you'd better go home,"


"Yes yes, whatever. I'm done, now you better go, hunt someone realize you're here."


"OKAY. Call me,"


"Hmmm...."


Without further ado, Royyan immediately got off the sofa and exited the room immediately after she covered her face back perfectly. And true, the boutique began to be crowded with visitors, all employees who work seem to be very busy serving customers with a variety of different requests.


Royyan ignored everything in his wife's boutique, he continued to step out of the boutique and immediately got into the car driven by his personal driver and also Adrian the secretary of trust.


Right in one corner near Almira's room, Manda who was picking on a dress, her attention was immediately distracted by a mysterious figure coming out of her best friend's room. Quickly he paddled his steps into Almira's room.


"Ra! That who?"he said after he entered Almira's room.


There's no answer. Only the empty white walls were the first to welcome Manda into the 25-square-meter room.


Almira was standing in front of a window that displayed the front area of her boutique to make sure her husband had left the building where he worked. So he did not realize that Manda had been next to him.


"Yes, who is that guy?"it's right in Almira's ear.


Instantly Almira was aghast until she blinked and jumped back, then she turned to look at the figure that surprised her, just then Almira bought her eyes and slightly gritted her teeth, then patted Manda softly on the shoulder.


"Heiii, you yes, come-come ngagetin aja, sin knows make the heart of people want to be dislodged, a very habit if it comes no shadow suddenly it's not too shabby you."almira grumbled with a still-fast heartbeat, and was reluctant to move normally.


"Gua already called you before entering, the eel was not horrified, was busy watching the guy, who the hell?"refute Manda followed by the previous question.


"Who? Which one?"Almira again asked and pretended not to understand the question of the friend. While he stepped up to return to his chair and continue the work that had been hampered due to the arrival of Royyan.


Manda narrowed her eyes, read the movements of her best friend, her innocent face described everything. And the shoulder-haired lady really recognized the puzzle piece that Almira was trying to paint. Soon he paddled his steps to stand in front of the woman who had just dropped her body on the chair while his eyes could not stop to peek at Manda.


"Something you're hiding, huh? Who's that guy? I saw him come out of your room, it means that the guy has something to do with you, or maybe not.." he guessed at the possibility made by his mind.


The tiny woman looked panicked, her whole body felt stiff waiting for whether Manda's guess was true according to the facts that occurred in her life. All this time he deliberately hid the status of his marriage because this marriage is not a real marriage, but only about staying under one roof. But in it only two strangers are forced to live together.


"Your husband?"manda looked at Almira's gaze.


Deg. Deg deg deg. Her lips could say nothing more. All answers have been answered by Manda's conjecture. It was not Almira's desire to hide everything from Manda, it was just that she had to hide until the time set by Royyan.


"Hahahaha.."there was no answer, Almira finally laughed after maybe until she swirled around in her swivel chair.


Baffled. Manda was very confused with Almira's behavior. But he still knew that the friend was still hiding something big.


"Just answer me, the cave knows you are lying, why the hell not tell the same cave. Actually the cave already felt something strange as you from a few months ago, when you returned to Indonesia at that time, because you seemed rushed, you continued to say one week, what's wrong?"manda asked, raising his eyes on Almira.


Almira, who saw her best friend behaving in an unusual manner, immediately stood up and turned to the sofa available in her room. Then Manda immediately followed him and sat near the curly-haired woman at the end of it.


"Manda...."Almira whines, even she cries in front of Manda.


Shortly afterwards Almira threw herself into Manda's arms, wrapped around the neck of the shoulder-haired woman who was wearing the white hairpin with her arms, tightly. Making Manda slightly stunned backwards, then she immediately hugged Almira again.


"Why? How to cry anyway?"ask Manda to be confused.


"Actually at that time I just finished a project cooperation with one of the big fashion companies in Paris, continue to papi and mami meet me, I was comfortable in Paris, I was comfortable in Paris, but Papi sama mami is still not satisfied to tease me Manda.." bright Almira accompanied by a soft sobbing of tangisa.


"Keep...."


The woman who was wearing a pale pink dress immediately released her arms to Manda and sat in front of her best friend in a state of lethargy. The story was very long but too rushed, so Almira herself could not avoid it. He only accepted it with a heavy heart, even though the man he married was the person he really liked, but it felt like no man like the love story of the cinderella.


The clock's needles beat in tune with Almira's heartbeat, who was getting ready to tell Manda everything. The only person he trusted, other than Manda, was no one else he could trust.


NEXT....