Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 36: Hunting for journalists.

Just as Almira returned to the room her phone was already shaking, she immediately approached her phone which was on the nightstand and she picked up after she found out who called her, who else if not Sara and Manda. But this time Almira picks up the phone from Sara because Manda's phone call is cut off first.

"What's wrong? I went back to the boutique" said Almira as she fell on the bed, sitting on the shore of the bed.

"Sister Ra, Ra's door is locked, did Ra lock it?"ask Sara behind her phone.

"Locked?"Almira was astonished, it felt like she had never changed any password to the door of her room. Suddenly she realized, maybe it was Royyan, because last night she went home with her husband, "oh that, yes. Wait for me."

"Yes Ra, and most importantly .. There are many reporters outside waiting for Ra, I'm confused they want to say, what's wrong Ra?"

"It's just a misunderstanding, tell them to wait, I'll explain."

"Good brother Ra."

The phone call ended. Almira immediately threw her phone into the bed, while she breezed into the bathroom, she did not care what soap she would wear, he had to prepare to put on a plain face as if nothing had happened. She should have won the award for best actress, being able to portray the character perfectly without anyone suspecting her.

Should she come to the television station to register as the top actress of the year, it looks like Almira will get the most prestigious award in Indonesia. Unfortunately he is a fashion actor, he only designs fashion instead of designing screenplays like Royyan did until Almira confuses herself.

Royyan did not explain all the problems in detail, the husband's explanation was like glass fragments scattered in various regions, he said, and he was just explaining the core part of a region whereas to make it even clearer the key was in another splinter from another small region.

Not until the seventh minute Almira flushed it with water from a shower that has a warm water temperature, Royyan returned to the room with a bath soap, shampoo, and so on, and the various needs of Almira to prepare himself out of the house to work.

"Soap I keep it in front of the door" Royyan said in a high tone of voice, so that his wife who was in the shower heard his words.

Of course Almira heard it, as soon as the woman wearing the clothes that had been soaked was paddling her feet near the door and opened it. And sure enough some of his needs for bathing were already there, none of which Royyan forgot. Slowly the corner of her lips rose which Almira then knelt down to take all her bathing needs she hugged it all and turned back into the bathroom again.

"Life for the same eleven months I turned out that Royyan's sister was watching him, I guess he really didn't care" he said after he dived back into the room to flush his body with the rose-scented soap.

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As Royyan had expected since he left his parents' residence, dozens of journalists and cameramen had gathered in front of the company led by his papa Rian Dzario Alzaro. Royyan who deliberately visited his papi company before going to his own company, was immediately attacked by the reporters with a variety of sickening questions, he said, moreover, journalists who guessed it very unnatural.

"Is it true that Mr. Royyan's brother-in-law cheated on him with that beautiful designer?"

"How did you respond, Mr. Royyan?"

"How's your brother doing, sir? Had she fallen, I would also have been like that if my husband cheated on me."

"But it is not very lacking if your brother-in-law is actually cheating, how is this Mr. Royyan, please respond father."

"Would your sister be divorced from her husband who was clearly caught cheating?"

The horde of questions made Royyan's head throbbing pain, it felt like he wanted to pull all the cameras that photographed him from earlier with a very disturbing camera flash. Plus the atmosphere of many people who are very disliked, make the dizziness in his head worse, but he still hangs in front of the camera and the journalist, to straighten out all the obscure slander.

Before opening his mouth to silence the employees who are more beautiful than his wife Royyan sighed first with length while tidying up the clothes he was wearing, "okay, can calm down first everything. My mouth is only one, so I will answer one by one, please you also ask one by one, understand, "strictly Royyan who has stood upright in front of everything.

After hearing Royyan's words suddenly all fell silent, the cameramen also stopped, no longer photographing Royyan. Not only because they want to get a clear response from Royyan but this is a rare opportunity they get to photograph Royyan's handsome face with this close distance.

"My brother-in-law isn't here, he's been out of town from two weeks ago, if you think it's an affair just because the car he's wearing is his, you are too easy to conclude," Royyan explained with firm tone pressure.

"Then who used that car if it wasn't your sister-in-law, maybe your sister-in-law gave it up, said she was in-"said the reporter who immediately slaughtered Royyan's sharp gaze so that the journalist was silent and looked down in fear.

So Royyan again set his gaze to be softer than before and prepared to widen his chest to answer the question that actually made him sick, "the car in my family can be used by anyone, he said, as long as I'm still in family ties, so is my sister-in-law's car, and what you think my sister-in-law is myself, yes .. I picked up Miss Ra because she fell asleep there,"royyan again.

Everything seems floundered, not yet able to believe if their words might be being laughed at by Royyan. Instantly the hearts of the reporters were shrieked, clearly visible on his face that suddenly ducked like a loss of energy, like rice in a rice field that had accommodated a lot of grain.

"Then what is the relationship between Mr. Royyan and Ms. Ra, are you lovers?"ask a reporter with fear raging within him, however this interview should be completed.

"Cousin sister" said Royyan ending this interview well.

The reporters were seen nodding at each other and accepting Royyan's excuse well, a very reasonable reason, a good sibling relationship by helping each other out. This time Royyan again managed to trick everyone into hiding his marriage to Almira.

After being satisfied to get a definite answer from Royyan, the reporters with their respective cameraman slowly melengos away from the company Rain Corporation Daboz, as well as Royyan who immediately drove his car to return to his own company, maybe Adrian was waiting for him.

Meanwhile, in the boutique Almira that is no less rowdy with the reporters who thirst for information that is electrifying, the, just because Almira is a famous designer and car owner is the main director of a well-known company and is predicted as a superpower company just like the company owned by Royyan, with a blink of an eye the news spread as wide as the sky above.

Almira, who had just got out of the car she had borrowed from her in-laws, was immediately attacked by reporters and dozens of cameramen who were unceasingly photographing her, the camera flash really hurt Almira's eyes, but the milk-white beautiful woman tried to be ordinary and pretended not to be disturbed because of their arrival.

"Miss Ra, is it true that you cheated with the chief director of Rain Corporation Daboz?"asked several reporters in turn, but with the same question, made Almira feel dizzy.

"Did the chief director of Rain Corporation Daboz tease the lady until you fall into her trap?"other journalists.

"The infidelity of Miss Ra's heinous deeds, why do you have the heart to do that, you beautiful woman with a good career why still want a man belonging to someone else," he added.

Before answering him Almira sighed and then threw it away violently and chose to smile first and made the reporters speechless, amazed by the beauty of this petite woman, especially when she smiled, beauty increases by thousands of percent while the cameraman can not stop photographing the beautiful face of the designer.

"I can't possibly cheat on my brother's husband, weird right? If a cousin has an affair with the husband of his own cousin, I am indeed a distant cousin so rarely seen in the extended family of Alzaro," explained Almira affirming the face of his face that already wants to bring out a red color.

All the employees were surprised by Almira's statement, as if they did not press with the reporters who had received an answer from Royyan at Rain Corporation Daboz company, directly.

"So Miss Ra has nothing to do with the director of the Rain Corporation Daboz?"the question is still curious.

"Of course, and anyways that pick me up is not Dzarian's brother, but Royyan's brother, he makes Dzarian's car," Almira said.

Just like the reporters at Rain Corporation Daboz, they immediately said goodbye after getting an answer. Man can only guess with hurtful words, but always forget to apologize for his words that have hurt the hearts of others.

All humans on this earth have evil hearts, even though they tend not to realize or even forget about it and do not care. Just like those reporters, they only displayed shame on his bowed face but an apology did not come out of his mouth that had pelted Dzarian and Almira with a terrible curse.

They curse and accuse him of making up facts, while they do not research first, sometimes the mouth speaks faster than the brain thinks first, it is a shame.

Do journalists speak so badly?

Are journalists not given ethical lessons, which are good spoken and which are not to be spoken. Why do journalists today say things without thinking first, it is unfortunate that his bachelor's degree is only a paper but the ethics do not describe an educated person.

Almira continued to curse in her mind, she was very upset by this kind of situation. Moreover, she was accused of being an affair, just because she was picked up home by her own husband. It was like he was yelling until all ears across the country heard him, "who picked me up was my own husband, cave not cheating, stupid journalists, you know, just because of a photo and you easily conclude everything with dark eyes,"that's how Almira's inner speech.

As he waved into his boutique, he paddled his steps towards the second floor where the room was. As she stood at the door of her room, she pressed her door knob down and the door did not open, Almira frowned in surprise.

"Kok not open, my feelings are not key," said Almira as she remembered what had happened before.

Until finally she remembered if the door was locked and Royyan had not given her password the password she used, without waiting for long after Almira immediately typed something to send her husband a message. Not yet had he sent the message, Royyan had already sent a message.

["His password is the date of both of us's birthdays and our first initials.]

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