Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 41: Elshara and Royyan Gossip.
Royyan arrived alone at the resort he rented for the summer camp, arriving there he was greeted by some of his employees to deliver him to the room he had booked earlier. His feet moved forward following the employee who was in charge of delivering guests to the room that had been booked, Royyan himself chose the room with the number 1207 in first class and away from the term of the models or **the staff** who served in the summer camp event.
He did not like the crowded atmosphere as everyone knew Royyan was a lover of silence and tranquility, but not for that alone, but this he did in order to meet his wife there without being caught by anyone who recognized him.
A magnificent building twenty-five meters from the existence of a vast sea with a refreshing blue color, under the sky with its majestic rays. The resort has 1500 rooms divided into first class, second class and third class. While the models and staff are deliberately placed in the right area where beside it is a well-maintained jungle.
"This is master's room, if there is anything you need again, please contact me," said the employee after he put both suitcases into the room with a glass door that is not transparent.
The glass reflects the view in the courtyard area of his room which is equipped with sculptural sculpture displays and some well-preserved greenery, but cannot penetrate the area in the room.
"Please go back to work," said Royyan who had entered the room equipped with a large king mattress.
"Good sir, good rest," the clerk exclaimed, then he dragged his feet out of the room and out of the fence.
Slowly the male employee disappeared from Royyan's gaze, immediately the man with his tired face closed the door of his room tightly. Then he threw his body on the bed after he removed all the bags attached to his body including the denim jacket he was wearing. Slowly he closed his eyes, he wanted to rest for a while before starting his work tomorrow.
It's just that the universe never seems to allow Royyan to relax even if in just one second, Royyan just closed his eyes, his phone has rang again. The incoming calls from several people took turns to make phone calls, the limp man moved to his denim jacket dangled over the sofa chair on the right side of his bed. Soon she picked up the phone from her sister.
"Royyan, let you check the gossip portal," Aneu said without explaining what's going on there.
"Well? Males ah, tired," replied Royyan with a heavy voice that was exhausted.
"Dipatan, you do the same woman again, you want Dirta more brutal again, now yes he just mengancem but if you say do more than that after seeing the gossip portal how?"
Royyan frowned in surprise, "what's there?"Royyan asked again.
"Elshara took your hand, right? Well, in the article if you're dating Elshara, your splinter straightens out," explains Aneu.
"okay."
The phone call quickly ended.
"Damn!"cibir Royyan while breathing roughly.
At that moment Royyan came out again from his room, his feet ran from there to the lobby area and it turned out there were many journalists who were covering Elshara who was with the manager and some of the staff of the event.
"Why did it just appear now? Did Mr Royyan hide the missus because noan was sick or how the lady was?"
"When have you been dating?"
"You're the perfect couple, beautiful lady and handsome sir."
"How can you have a relationship like this, when you are both famous?"
As usual the reporters did not question the truth of the gossip, they immediately raised questions that would attract a lot of attention from all over the country. While Elshara seems to be happy to be gossiped with Royyan, because this is his wish. The flat-eyed woman only smiled sweetly, as if it was true that she was dating Royyan, her mouth that always spoke at length to Royyan was apparently useless if faced with the reporters.
"No comment yes" Elshara said as she smiled and walked away from the reporters.
Royyan who had seen him from earlier felt furious, "basic useless," cursed Royyan.
His feet moved forward with firm steps and stood before Elshara, as the smile on his face faded, his eyeballs were confused as to what he wanted to see, immediately he turned to the reporters and also to Royyan who had already revealed a cold and rather scary stern face.
"Are you guys happy gossiping?"Royyan.
Make all the reporters who were there staring, even the camera came down. Royyan shifted Elshara to the back of her body, and she stood in front of the reporters who had slowly begun to dare to interview her again.
"Listen carefully, Elshara was my best friend at High School, she disappeared in a plane crash, and I recently saw her again, between us there is no special relationship like the one you want me to have, and that status will not change, my friend Elshara. Don't gossip too much, use your time on the good things, stop messing with my life," Royyan insisted with his distinctive sharp gaze.
After letting out his frustration, quickly Royyan swung back to the area where the location of his room was located regardless of Elshara who was still there with some of his staff. Notably clearly Elshara's face became grim, it seemed that she was not happy that Royyan treated her like that.
Why Royyan? It won't change you say, look at it later, our status will change, from best friend and lover to lovers who love each other and I'll make sure you will only love me.
Elshara's mind echoes with a persistence that never goes out.
The rumor quickly went down and sank before Almira knew it, as she was in a boutique with a variety of jobs until she herself forgot to eat and take care of herself. Two pencils were tucked into his ear, while the bando he was using on it stuck many needles he needed.
Suddenly her phone rang, with shaky steps and the focus of her gaze not distracted from the wedding dress Almira approached the table and picked up the phone call.
"Yes, who is this?"he said without seeing who called him.
"Your husband" said Royyan behind the phone.
The deg!
Almira blinked stunned, immediately his focus was broken and immediately looked at the screen of his phone, and it was true that Royyan called him. He subconsciously covered his mouth with slightly widened eyeballs then slowly he returned his phone to near the ear.
"What's wrong?"
"Focused work don't look at useless news portals" Royyan later said.
Making Almira shrivel in wonder, raising many questions in her mind that were being filled with her work. In confusion, he scratched his head without itching, then he dragged his steps back to his chair and sat there.
"Oh anyway, starting to talk about it, if it is not important not to call dah ah, you make my head more dizzy to know no" said Almira who then leaned his head on his swivel chair.
"If there's any gossip about me don't believe me, just work, Adrian will come to your place."
"Huh?! What's to do?"almira wondered.
"Wait a minute."After saying that Royyan immediately turned off his phone.
Hearing the voice of the phone covered Almira immediately distanced her phone from her ear with a face that shriveled furiously, charging at his rectangular screen with boiling blood and churning to the point of bursting into flames his brilliant ideas that had gathered in his brain, then he put his phone on the table again, hunting his breath out from within him was upset.
"What mean? Woii ..."Seru Almira frustrated. "What the hell is that? Anyone who wants to see the news portal, there is no time to see so," continued Almira still grumbling while folding his hands in front in a state still sitting.
Just a few seconds after Royyan disconnects his phone, Sara knocks on the door and brings Adrian into the room, Almira invited Adrian to sit on the sofa and he floated there sitting in front of Adrian who was always dressed neatly with hair neatly arranged and also complete with a black mask and his hat colored chocolate milk.
"What's wrong? You told your boss to come here, right?"almira said guessing.
"Yes, I was asked by my father to ask when you went to Bali?"adrian answered without further ado.
Almira who immediately leaned her back to the sofa she was sitting on immediately answered Adrian's question, "sunday, tomorrow my staff will go first, why? But what's the case Royyan nanyain kakin it, even though he already knows, just emang my staff in the retreat one day,"beber Almira while leaning forward with her arms still folded in front of her body.
"The father asked me to accompany the lady to Bali, let me take care of the lodging and also the plane ticket."
Hearing if Adrian is willing to take care of his ticket, Almira immediately paints his face with a cheerful smile like there is light in his messy dark room, he had a lot to do so he himself was confused how to order his ticket, lucky Royyan sent Adrian to take care of it.
"Good, thankyou Adrian. I'll leave on Sunday, if I can find a plane that flies at nine or one o'clock not too early, I'm afraid I'm bad luck, "ask Almira expectantly.
"Well miss, I'll try to get it."
"okay."
...***...
Returning to the mansion, Almira who had just arrived in the living room and was greeted by her twelve servants, soon ordered some of his servants to follow him into the room to help him pack the items he would bring to Bali.
Arriving at the room, Syani prepares one suitcase according to orders from Almira herself, while Almira prepares other carry-on items that she will put in the bag that she will carry.
"Miss want to bring what clothes? Is there a special event that requires the lady to wear a fancy dress?"syani asked after she finished packing Almira's casual clothes.
"Hmm ... just bring one, just in case, if it's not easy to just buy it there, I can't bring a lot of stuff because bring dresses from boutiques too,"almira concluded shortly after she finished putting makeup and other necessities into the bag she would carry.
"Well miss," said Syani who immediately continued his work.
Packaged event is completed. Almira only carries one suitcase and one medium-sized backpack, she cannot carry a lot of stuff because the cargo of the plane she was on only allowed her passengers to carry two suitcases weighing 30kg each. Similarly, the remaining five staff carrying suitcases with the same amount and weight.
For two months Almira and Royyan had to pretend not to know each other in that place, while enjoying the beauty of the city of Bali which became the pioneer of this country. It's not a difficult thing, because Almira and Royyan have been in a relationship like this for a year. However, they forget that in Bali everyone associated is in it.
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