Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 32: Rala? Elshara's?

"Make an appointment with the woman named Rala as soon as possible, I wonder what she wants," Royyan said upon arrival in his room right in front of Adrian.

"Okay sir, I'll fix the schedule. But today you have to meet with one of the fashion companies in Paris, they ask to use the castle building that you often rent for shooting movies,"adrian said as he explained the next schedule that Royyan had to work on.

"OKAY. Prepare everything, I'll learn the proposal first."

"Good sir."

Adrian immediately came out of Royyan's room and sat back in his chair, as soon as he typed some letters and numbers to set Royyan's schedule for the day. So diligent Adriannya he has even completed the arrangement Royyan schedule for the next month. This is why Royyan liked Adrian so much that he was willing to buy Adrian a luxury car for his use.

The hot white clouds up there began to move in the direction the wind was pushing him to move from his present position to another corner of the sky, and ordered him to leave the central region of a dazzling blue field. Under him Royyan had been preparing to exit his company building with Adrian.

The black car that Royyan bought for Adrian as a reward for Adrian's performance has been parked in front of the building to bring Royyan and Adrian out of the building. If seen again, Royyan is more often hitchhiking in Adrian cars than driving his own car, his car only as a vehicle when leaving and going home to work, as for his other work activities outside the office Adrian car is always delivering it.

"Where are we meeting?"royyan asked as he leaned back in the car.

While Adrian in front, sitting next to Royyan's private driver. Looking at the tablet screen in his hand, he checked every row of schedules he had arranged so apparently, until finally he stopped at number five today which shows where they really are.

"The memento restaurant across the space mall is close to the lady's boutique," Adrian replied in detail.

"okay."

The name of Miss for Adrian only refers to Almira, the woman who became his boss' companion. Although he had to try hard to hide it so that the public did not know the existence of the beautiful figure of the tiny body. Indeed Adrian began to be curious about all the orders Royyan who always insisted to hide the form of his own wife. He was stunned for a moment to dive into questions that he never wanted to spit out.

"Yes!"call Royyan while raising his gaze to look at Adrian's back who looks sculpted.

Instantly the back blinked, hearing Royyan's call made Adrian flick his thoughts that had shifted his focus. "Yes sir" Adrian replied after he returned his focus.

"Why? Don't lose focus" Royyan asked as he returned with his phone.

"No sir, safe. I'm sorry I was just a little daydreaming, "so Adrian said as he turned his head slightly to the side and his eyes were fixed on Royyan who was behind.

"okay."

Arriving at the restaurant, the driver immediately got out of the car and opened the door of Royyan and Adrian, too, after that, the two men who were both equally gallant got out of the car with several maps and their laptops respectively. They immediately jumped into the restaurant.

The two walked up the stairs to the second floor and were led by one of the servants assigned by his client to pick up Royyan and Adrian. Entering into a door that has a knob resembling the doors in the kingdom abroad there is white with a blend of gold.

"Good day, Mr. Royyan, Mr. Adrian.."Welcome to a middle-aged man standing in front of a long table that has been filled with several drinks on the menu at the restaurant.

"Good day," said Royyan flatly.

Soon Royyan and Adrian enter and sit on the two remaining seats there, without further ado that makes Royyan fed up, a well-dressed lady from the client's side began preparing the meeting materials for today.

"We are from the promoter for the fashion awards show in a few months that we will hold in Paris, he said, and on average the designers and sponsors want the castle building owned by Mr. Royyan as a place to hold the event," explained a middle-aged man in front of Royyan in a sitting condition.

"An award party?"asked Royyan while reviewing the proposal that is in his grasp now.

"Yes sir, from Indonesia itself there are five designers who participated and also some top models from Indonesia also enlivened the event, it's just that singers and teen idols today also celebrate, "that middle-aged man once again convinced Royyan.

"Who's designer?"ask Royyan who began to show interest in the event.

"For now we are trying to contact Ra, while the other four designers are willing, Ra's brother is difficult for us to bring."

Hearing the name "Ra" the face of Royyan who was originally cold became somewhat more radiant, indeed his lips did not smile, he said, but like there is light entering into the pores of Royyan's face so that his face suddenly brighter and cheerful.

"Why do you want it so much?"asked Royyan who was very curious, why his client really wanted his wife to participate in the event.

"Sir Ra is a top graduate at Esmod Internationale, one of the best fashion designer campuses in Paris, and sponsors are very curious about his works" she added.

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Either the ghost who possessed Royyan, so the man paraded coldly with a sharp gaze that covered a mall near the restaurant. He took a leisurely walk in the mall accompanied by Adrian who always walked behind him, with an uncertain purpose Royyan entered into a store that tried various kinds of displays at fantastic prices.

Starting from the sculptural jars, statues that resemble the original object to the plates and also glasses that can not be used to eat or drink, he said, its function is only as a display that will add the impression of a house to be luxurious or more attractive. Gradually he took his steps towards a miniature that resembled a very large strawberry, arriving there Royyan immediately grinned his face while moving one hand to try to touch it.

Ami is very fond of strawberries, sweet taste and also refreshing always managed to make the tiny woman always smile. And his smile was the thing that most caves were waiting for, bosen saw him ketus mulu.

"I want to wrap this up" Royyan said, pointing to the miniature strawberry that is perfectly sculpted and also uses the best particles.

"Okay sir, wait a minute, I'll wrap it up for you" said one of the women who worked at the store.

However, Royyan suddenly heard the flutter of a hair that passed by him, immediately Royyan turned his head and found a beautiful woman wearing a red dress on the knee while the chest was open, but her arms were long. The aroma of this parfume is not what he knows but the type is almost the same. The aroma is soft but still has a strong aroma.

The net did not stop looking, the woman walked forward to an urn sculpture that had a fantastic price. His straight dark blonde hair was blown by the wind repeatedly, hovering beautifully as he spread the scent of shampoo and parfume his hair all over the store.

"Father recognized him?"adrian asked who was starting to feel strange about his boss's behavior.

Before, as beautiful, sexy or as fragrant as any woman, Royyan's eyes were all the same, unattractive. Let alone to look at him, to look at him at a glance he never did. Interesting things have run out in Almira, but this time is different. The woman who could only be seen on his back, as if shaking Royyan's defense.

"I don't know, I just feel like I know him" Royyan replied with a frown.

The shape of the woman's body was indeed much nicer, but the way she walked reminded her of Elshara. His fingers were clenched with his long nails exactly like Elshara's arms. Before long, the beautiful woman began to turn towards Royyan and Adrian stood up. The difference this time Royyan had stopped his curious odyssey on him.

Slowly the straight long haired woman wiped her hair blocking her beautiful face backwards then she walked towards Royyan who was not moving at all. They walked at the same time, with different views. Both of them swung with a calm mood and no longer thought much about life or about their respective jobs.

Suddenly the beautiful woman accidentally broke Royyan's body, so the two turned to each other and finally Royyan's curiosity paid off with a flash. The woman also grinned as she opened her large glasses. While Royyan was still stuck, he could not believe what he was seeing at the moment.

His eyes suddenly pecked, as if the time had just stopped. Without a warning the universe flicked the clockwork journey of his life. Slowly Royyan moved both of his hands upwards, gently stroking the woman's face, fumbling her with the gentleness he could.

His breathing was still blocked, he could not imagine if this happened. Is this a dream? Or is that woman his ghost? But the woman was very real, her feet on the floor perfectly did not float like the shadow of a ghost that had been attached to her mind. His face, fingers, hands, skin color is still the same. Well-favoured. It was just that his body was more perfect than before.

The woman smiled as she clasped Royyan's two arms that still gently caressed her face. Her wide hands cupped the two cheeks of the woman who was now blushing, she was not captivated by her beauty but she was ... ELSHARA. The el! He's back, is this really? I wanted to stop it, but it was all very real.

"El .." - cried Royyan.

The flat-eyed woman smiled as she grew, a second later she quickly nodded her head, giving a definite answer to the man who was still painting his face with disbelief, but then a thin smile immediately painted Royyan's cold face brightly.

Royyan's hand is still not separated from Elshara's cheek which now has a new name, Rala. The two are still staring at each other, either happy or confused that hit Royyan. What is clear is that Royyan is relieved that Elshara is still alive and is now in his grasp, he has not thought that far. However, within his innermost inner granary was a carving of Dirta's name that slowly burst forth to the surface.

From a distance of two meters outside the store, Almira and Manda happened to cross the store. Almira accidentally turned to the two people who were still staring at each other with the accompaniment of their thin smiles. Instantly the netranya who was sleepy immediately ripped and his steps also stopped.

The deg!

There was a loud bang behind his smooth chest, the pain began to spread throughout his soul, his hands and body felt a faintness that he could not deny anymore, even his eyeballs were slowly condensing, unnoticed by him. Slowly ducking down and turning away from the painful sight, he was gripped with a group of breath roars that were cackled like they were losing their way.

Manda who was beside him did not realize that his best friend's back was trying hard to resist the vibrations of anger that he thought this should not happen, he said, given that marriage was never a marriage that generally happens. He, was just a stranger to Royyan, he thought so.

"In Bali we can not ya streets like this, relax that way, there I just work, same as you Ra," Manda chattered looking straight ahead.

"Hm ..."Almira only muttered with a face that bowed bitterly.

Is this what you call jealousy? It felt too painful, until his entire body was suffocating, his breathing suffocating until he lost the desire to breathe oxygen around him.

NEXT ....