Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 49: Almira meets the Ajun.

But Almira's hopes were soon betrayed by the result that occurred before her eyes, as Almira's body faced Royyan again, the long-legged man pushed Almira's waist down and fell asleep on the sofa, "aaaah ..."of course Almira shouted loudly as her body suddenly fell and one hand of Royyan was under Almira's head.

"YES!"call Almira once more as she banged Royyan in the chest.

The little-eyed man only responded by opening his eyes while turning his face to his right side, wanting to cover both ears could not, because both hands were touching the wife, he said, the hand on Almira's waist immediately turned to stick to the sofa next to Almira's head, he made a pedestal so that his body still had a distance with Almira.

"Ssst .. don't be noisy, there are people who are horrified and we can be found out, dinget right then, I said do not let us be discovered before I believe that you are safe first,"hissing Royyan, pulling his hand from behind Almira's head, used it to stroke his wife's hair.

With an irritated forehead and a quick hunting breath, the tiny lips immediately chimed in Royyan's words, "yes anyways you, just play push, you are shocked. Don't macem, just watch out for you."

"Hmm .." murmured Royyan raised both his eyebrows up and then back down.

Outside Royyan's room is closed tightly, and Adrian is at the door guarding his boss who is with his adoring woman, suddenly the head of the organizer and the head of the agency came to visit with the intention of persuading Royyan to give them one more chance, while the Adjunct was behind who just happened to come with them.

"We want to meet with Mr. Royyan, can you sir Adrian?"ask the organizer leader politely.

Suddenly Adrian's eyeballs stiffened, his body sculpted. This is the first time his brain can not work properly, he was confused what to talk about, because Royyan was not disturbed, then Adrian turned to Ajun who was behind him, and Adrian turned to Ajun who was behind him, the Adjunct looked deeply until the downturned-eyed man was perplexed, but a few seconds later he realized what Adrian meant.

"Hm ..."Ajun immediately muttered as he stepped forward and stood beside Adrian, "Royyan can not be disturbed first, let me say yes, you just go back to your work, continue ******shooting****** calmly, Royyan let me take care of it," the Adjunct said with confidence.

"Sorry, are you ready, Mr. Royyan?"ask the agency leader who seems to be underestimating Ajun.

Adrian immediately answered quickly with decisiveness, "pak Ajun is a friend of Mr. Royyan, he is closer than Miss Rala." It looks like Adrian feels the arrogance of the head of the agency, so Adrian's tone was more firm with a sharp face.

"Ah I guess who, because Rala who was close to Mr. Royyan was not able to persuade him,"were the middle-aged man immediately lowered his haughty face that had confidently appeared.

"Miss Rala was only friends with Mr. Royyan for a year or two in the past, then Miss Rala was lost in a plane crash, and only two weeks later did they meet again, it is clear which one will be heard more by Mr. Royyan, "strictly Adrian again, increasingly cornered the agency leader.

The middle-aged man's face with thin hair was getting flushed red withstanding the embarrassment he couldn't hide, Adrian had hit the haughty middle-aged man's confidence. Adrian really hates people who feel themselves high from others, according to him all humans have the same rights on earth this creator, he said, this lesson he got from Royyan who never saw man from how high his position was but from how he looked at the world.

In the midst of an inner dispute between Adrian and the head of the agency, Ajun covered entering Royyan's room with a back position, then he closed the door tightly.

"Si Adrian serem too, really yes educated the Royyan, exactly like lu Yan .." said Ajun as he turned facing Almira and Royyan who are still in the same position.

When Ajun fell so bad that he made his knees go limp, then he lowered his knees and crossed there. The slightly muscular man was speechless frozen there enjoying the free romantic drama before his eyes.

"Pantesan elu anteng ya and Adrian keep it outside, it turns .."he called out while cross-legged and propping up his chin.

The deg!

When Royyan and Almira turned their heads, found Ajun who was grinning while waving his hand, of course Almira immediately woke up pushing Royyan and sat on the sofa with a face down and reddened. However, not with Royyan, his face was still flat he was so calm.

"When have you been here?"asked Royyan to switch positions to another sofa that only contains one person.

"New .. eh Ami calm down, I'm sohibnya and I know everything about you," replied Ajun trying to melt the freezing atmosphere.

Hearing this, the embarrassed face looked up and looked deeply at Royyan who was on the sofa to his right, trying to channel some questions about what he told Ajun.

Aware if he continues to be in the face of the wife, Royyan immediately nodded as if sending an answer if he would explain everything later, because now he will discuss something with the Adjunct, he said, so Almira nodded and did not give a serious face painting like just now.

"You must not call my bini Ami, call Ra .." Royyan protest that does not accept his unfortunately nickname on the wife in use by Ajun.

Apparently Ajun seems satisfied to see the figure of Royyan who is being hit by jealousy, even though only because of the name of the nickname. The French crop-haired man chanted his crisp laughter as he walked closer to Almira and Royyan, then he sat down before Royyan on the sofa standing to the left of Almira.

"Sorry .. you are jealous as well" said Ajun after he sat down on the sofa.

"Judek. What do you want to do?"Royyan tried to shake off his jealousy as he shook his body back against the sofa.

While Almira just fell silent and listened to the conversation Royyan and Ajun while he played his phone, chatting through a message with Manda who also felt worried about the continuity of the event.

"Have you persuaded your husband yet?"Ajun asked Almira, who was busy typing something on her phone.

"Udah .. just don't know in the hearing do not know baseball, she is a stone ..."sahut Almira while pointing at her husband with eyes that are still focused with his cellphone.

"Tuh .. said bini lu, you are the stone Yan ..."joking Ajun still kept his laughter in his cherry eye bags.

The little-eyed man immediately exhaled his breath, poured out his agony with the roar of his breath, then he stretched his face until he flicked his mullet-style hair back while he rubbed a little rough on his neck, then he smiled as he entered the face of the wife, immediately the spark of love came out real in Royyan's eyeballs, and Ajun saw it clearly, a small man with a frame of small muscles in his hand put on makeup with a smile again.

"So what do you want to do?"ask again.

He looked at Royyan.

Royyan immediately moved her mouth, "okay. Continue shooting, but no clown costume, that's it."

"Jaudah there you confirm, you watch the people waiting for you outside" said Ajun.

"B*ngk*, I don't own a resort."

"Tell Adrian, he knows what to do" he said calmly.

With a deep breath of Ajun rising from the sofa towards the exit of Royyan's room again, very carefully he came out of the room, do not let the door open wide which will make new problems appear again.

"Where is Ajun?"ask the organizer leader expectantly.

While the head of the agency was no longer visible there, I don't know where the big-headed man went. The newly arrived monk outside immediately raised a question in his mind where the other middle-aged man was as he stood beside Adrian.

"Just continue, but follow what Royyan's request, he said so," replied Ajun.

As the gloomy face turned into a light that bloomed on every stripe of the middle-aged man's face, his sinking smile quickly returned to the surface along with his eyes that widened cheerfully. Slowly he walked closer to Ajun he bowed his head as a sign of his gratitude to Ajun who had managed to persuade Royyan.

"Thank you Ajun sir, without the father maybe we are here not knowing how to continue this event, I have worked hard to prepare this event until finally able to do the shooting process,"he said with full gratitude.

"Not me, but his wife who managed to persuade Royyan, I just help convey it," replied Ajun keceplosan.

"Well?!"exclaimed the middle-aged man looking slightly stifled.

Likewise with Adrian who was beside him who was surprised by the words Ajun. Adrian looked over with a wrinkled face and a beating heart very quickly, afraid that another question might arise from the organizer's leadership that he could not answer.

Ajun immediately realized the aura around him began to change and gripping, his eyeballs spinning to his left and right were not careless, he saw the figure of Adrian who looked tense, tense, then Ajun took his breath and threw it away slowly, he prepared an answer that everyone's mind could accept.

"Sir Mr. Royyan is here?"and sure enough the middle-aged man questioned the same thing as what Ajun and Adrian thought.

Ajun tried to calmly answer the middle-aged man's question, "through the phone, the era is so sophisticated, what the hell can not be if just communication,"kilah Ajun.

"Oh so, but do you know where his wife's trouble is here?"ask again.

"Royyan spoke little, but if his wife said much, discussing the birth horses as well as them," he said.

Ajun's answer was indeed inviting laughter Adrian and the organizer's leader, until the middle-aged man forgot the next questions, he said, can-can Ajun answer this serious question with an eccentric answer at a time when he himself is tense fear he unravels who is the real wife of Royyan.

...***...

Last night the photo shoot really failed, everything in the thickets of fear that they could not get rid of, to swallow a drink alone it was very difficult. Everything that goes into the mouth is bitter, even the wind tastes the same, bitter. Except Manda who already knew it from Almira, through a short message Almira informed Royyan's decision.

[Lu calm down, Royyan is calm, he did not withdraw his permission.]

Such was the content of Almira's message to Manda, the woman of proportional height immediately dismissed her worries and fell asleep soundly last night. This morning he woke up refreshed and ready to go back to work, he went from his bed into the bathroom to prepare himself.

By the time the sun started to rise, all the staff were getting ready to shoot faster, resuming their delayed activities last night. In the corner of the beach, Elshara who was in the middle of dressing by perias in particular and also some of the Almira staff who served there seemed busy decorating the straight long-haired woman.

So the head of the agency approached the top model number one, he looked next to her with a standing position, "Rala, this time please work with a professional yes, and do not ask for a clown costume again,"he asked firmly, not as usual who was always warm and also careful to Elshara.

"Yes .. if I knew that I would be like this, I wouldn't have made it either time" Elshara was in a closed eye position and the perias gently rubbed Elshara's eyes.

"Why can you not know that Mr. Royyan really does not like the costume, he said you are his close friend Mr. Royyan, fortunately there are Ajun sir who help straighten it," he said as he ruffled his waist.

"Haduuh .. ya where I know, explained Ajun know, because they were friends for a very long time, before I came they were friends."

"Judah, now you're shooting on the beach, touch the water, don't you think?"

"Hm ..."Elshara muttered in quick approval of her schedule, she no longer whined for anything else.

According to him to touch the sea water just a little, maybe he can do it and fight the trauma well.

Hearing the definitive answer from the top model, the thin-haired man immediately turned his steps leaving Elshara with the staff who were preparing him to shoot.

"Oh yes Miss Ra where? From last night I didn't see him either" asked Elshara, who realized that Almira had suddenly disappeared in the middle of the night.

"Miss Ra is in her room, she is perfecting the dress for the last night of the show" replied Sara who did see Almira working in her room earlier, before he and some of the other staff worked with Elshara.

"Oh that way, I don't look too good" cried Elshara nodded.

"Does Miss Rala want to see her?"sara asked while tidying up some parts of the long dress worn by Elshara.

"Ah no, I'm just curious," declined Elshara.

Sara nodded, then she continued to step into another area to switch on the male model who had finished changing clothes and she immediately helped her tidy up her clothes, while the model was dressed by her fairies. At least one model will be surrounded by four to five people to prepare the models with their perfect appearance.

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