Captured by the Past

Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 42: The Emergence of Dirta.


An article about the proximity of Elshara and Royyan quickly spread throughout the country, without exception. Elshara's beauty led all journalists to believe that the top model and wealthy businessman did have a special relationship and thought that Royyan said it so that the reporters would not interfere with his life with his lover, Elshara.


Those thoughts that made the little-eyed man who was busy preparing various menus in his restaurant growled and threw the two handkerchiefs that lined his hands earlier on the floor.


The man who had transformed into a more dashing and more muscular figure than he used to move out of the kitchen, he said, walk quickly out of the magnificent restaurant building like a royal dining room in barbie movies or royal movies, he said, the figure of the chef-clothed man threw the white hat he was wearing on the floor in the front area of his restaurant building.


"B*ngs*t! Not love? Not in love until you can date the girl you said you never liked, you hypocrite! The threat didn't shake your defenses, wait, I'll appear as a ghost in your life" the man clucked with an emotionally clenched hand, his face was filled with the veins on his forehead becoming tense. "Who is his wife? Two years the cave became his stalker, but the figure of his wife I could never find, si*l*n!"continued with his sharp gaze.


Meanwhile, in another place not far from the existence of the restaurant is the **resort** belonging to Royyan who began arranging a place for the summer camp event that will soon be shooting, which will be, Royyan in his raincoat checked every corner of the resort area to make sure there was nothing less than his place.


"How sir? This is the concept given by the organizers" asked an older man from Royyan who was in charge of the resort.


Royyan who stood in front of everyone who was installing various properties and preparing tables and chairs right in front of the charming sea did not immediately answer, he walked first forward throwing his gaze at every area that was ready to be used for the event.


Until he finally saw some employees who were carrying some clown costumes with various animal shapes in a large trolley, he immediately sharpened his gaze on the costumes.


"What is that costume for?"royyan asked a man who, if he was forty years old, Royyan was still looking at what was in front of him.


"For the purposes of shooting Mr. Royyan, as a sweetener of the concept of summer camp, later tonight began shooting the opening of the event and he said it requires such a concept," he explained while slightly bending his back.


"Remove them all, I don't like it, tell the organizer that I asked for it" Royyan said as he walked ahead and left his employees.


The four people who followed Royyan exchanged eyes, actually they felt hesitant to cancel the concept because the organizers were whistling to put the costume into the event, but they did not dare to refute Royyan's orders.


"Hmm .. ba-baik sir," said one of his employees stammering.


Then the male employee immediately ran to the area where the table and chairs were neatly arranged to meet the organizers who were gathered there, he said, while Royyan continued to walk forward and the people who followed him earlier began to split up to do their respective work.


As he stepped Royyan slid one hand into his pants pocket to retrieve his phone, he immediately looked for Almira's contact and called her.


"Why? I'm the same Adrian wants to get on the plane" replied Almira behind the phone, her soft voice making Royyan's smile slowly ascend.


"There's a clown concept here" Royyan said for a moment to arrive in front of the barrier between his resort and the white sand.


"Huh?! Iiih kak Royyan do not dong, I faint you want responsibility, po-"grim Almira with a clear breathing roar if he was jumping around a little because of fear.


Royyan quickly interrupted his wife's words, "Yes, I got rid of it all."


"Ah thank goodness, relief ..."


"What are you changing?"


"Hmm ... standee to gimanna? Or don't change the display cake or whatever, as long as not a clown or doll whatever it is, iiih .."ujar Almira shuddered afraid.


"OKAY. Careful."Royyan immediately turned off his phone call.


In the afternoon, the orange sky scattered beautifully, the stunning color of Royyan's body remained in front of the sea along with Elshara who had been stalking him.


"Nih drink, I've seen you just work, but don't see eat or drink."Elshara thrusts a cold cup of coffee at Royyan with her lips raised brightly.


The mullet-haired man turned his head and did not take the coffee that was in Elshara's hands, not because it was Elshara's gift but because Royyan did not like coffee, actually, he preferred tea mixed with milk and honey, after being satisfied to look at the coffee immediately he turned his face forward past the tip of the sea which refracted the beautiful orange color.


"Gue had a drink earlier," Royyan replied as he put his hands in his pants pocket.


Of course Elshara felt neglected, he took pains to buy the drink himself which he usually helped by his manager or assistant, but it turned out that his efforts did not pay off, his cherry face instantly vanished like in the sun which was currently moving to sink into the skyline.


"Why? It's not drinking the water from his own best friend,"grimmed Elshara frowned.


"Gue don't drink coffee."


His face frowned grimly, it turned out that his love was not too big, until what was not liked by Royyan he did not know, his beautiful face that he had dressed in such a way became dim, so that it was not, the two cups of coffee that were in his grasp dangled down limply.


"Yes my first yes, don't forget to eat you," Elshara said after she rearranged her face to be cheerful.


"OK," Royyan replied as he turned to Elshara with his flat face.


Elshara immediately went from the presence of Royyan, her beautiful tall body was waved to the resort area and slowly swallowed by the magnificent buildings there.


In a rhythm with the sky that slowly blackened, at that time Manda also walked in front of Royyan, as soon as Manda approached Royyan, realizing that Manda was approaching him, Manda, the little-eyed man turned his head and the shoulder-haired woman smiled as she threw a bottle of mineral water, Royyan quickly picked up the bottle that floated nearby.


"Hi boy kebab, drink yes," he said later as he also sipped half a bottle of mineral water.


Royyan swerved open the bottle cap and took a sip, after Royyan put one of his thumbs up, and then he closed the bottle again.


"Your plate,"tukas Royyan.


"Well, why didn't it get taken earlier from the top model, your freak."


Again Royyan did not answer, he passed away while carving a thin smile. Manda who got such treatment suddenly frowned, then he flung open and his eyeballs turned irritated.


"But! Guys aren't clear, know ah."


After smugly sneering, Manda passed from there, drove to the resort area and this time Manda was sunk in the perfectly designed buildings, leaving Royyan still at home with the sea. Although it was dark and there were only dim light flakes from the beachside lights, Royyan still walked there alone.


However, the sudden black scent darted in front of Royyan making the surrounding area feel gripping, no matter what happened, but the atmosphere was very uncomfortable. His heart was pounding very strongly inhaling a black scent that had come out of nowhere.


The more steps he took, the more unpleasant taste became his master, the sooner he turned his face as he twisted his body at a time, right in front of him the figure of a man with the same stout body as himself was putting his sharp gaze as if to pounce on him alive, he stood percis five centimeters from where Royyan stood, suddenly, the tall, sturdy man jumped in shock until he spontaneously rewinded his steps.


"Basic hypocrite! Not love? Did you say a few years ago, you said no love? But you're dating the woman I like and you're hiding her, you're saying she's dead! But what is this! HE'S ALIVE! And you ..."hardic guy grabbed Royyan's shirt collar.


Royyan's eyeballs continued to widen with a gaze that slowly became bitter, the veins of the hand that was clenching and the forehead that constricted him held as much as possible, he held it, his roar of breath also hunted down every oxygen around him until he ran out of energy because of anger began to rise to the crown Royyan, which was, then he patriates the gaze of the man who had always been hiding and chose to stalk him from afar.


"See .. I don't need to go out there much energy to get you out and show your true form, now bring all your junk mail from before me before I burn it to shapelessness,"reply Royyan while gripping his two hands that still avenge him on the collar of the shirt that is being worn by Royyan.


Royyan threw the hand of the man who was gathering his strength in both palms and slightly pushed him away from him, then he steadied his body with confidence. The word friendship seems to have disappeared and no longer means anything to the man before him.


Suddenly the wavy-haired, wavy-haired man broke the dark and silent with his laughter echoing until the stars above hid in the nearby sky.


"It turns out you pinter, without me talking, you already know, YES! It's a cave, and the cave doesn't want you to be happy when I'm suffering from the loss of the woman I love, but it turns out you're actually dating her" she said firmly and confidently, he doesn't even feel guilty at all.


"I already know if I'm married, how can I date other women when I already have a wife," replied Royyan with a little intonation voice he emphasized.


"Why not, today many men are not enough with one woman," he replied with a gaze that was still sharpening as he spread his hands.


"It's not a cave, you never know what kind of cave, you know me from since Junior High but you never know anything about the cave,"tepis Royyan increasingly uphold the position of its establishment.


"Cih .."the man's thesis as he threw his face aside. "The cave does not need to know who you are and how your nature, you are just a temen who is nothing more than a piercer," he continued still sneering at Royyan with an untrue swear.


"Your woman is back, please take me no need!"rajuk Royyan pushed the body of a man who had a height weight somewhat shorter than him.


They used to have the same height, but this time Royyan was much higher than since when he was in High School, Royyan's growth was very fast compared to the man before him.


The instant the man's emotions burst out, his eyes seemed to let out a spark of fiery red rage and were ready to tear Royyan apart that very second, too, but he was still hunting his own breath out all his anger to charge his emotions to fuller.


"You mean what s*t*n!"reproach the man as he ran scattering his body clutching Royyan's shirt again, his eyeballs rounded with azmat, his sigh he exhaled out with rage.


NEXT ....