Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 57: Expressing feelings.

After finishing applying the ointment Royyan immediately threw the ointment to the sofa there carelessly until the ointment was poured down to accompany the cool white ceramic floor because the air conditioning is always on that's. While Royyan remains in front of the wife who is still down.

"You ask me who I love, right?"chirp Royyan made the bowed face look up firmly.

His eyes pecked expectantly and tried to grip his heart to stay strong to hear whatever Royyan was going to say, which he thought was not him, slowly his hand felt his pants pocket which in it was his wedding ring which he always carried without daring to wear it.

"She was the woman I met first at the mall and I love her kebabs without mayo, she is the woman I c*um repeatedly, she said, she is a badass woman who always brings up that this relationship has no purpose let alone meaning, she .."so Royyan revealed everything that had piled up in her mind.

The society of things that he always held back was coming out with his gallant, he no longer wanted to bury the taste just because of the fear of Dirta's threat, he began to realize it. The more he harbors everything in order to protect Almira, the sooner he loses his wife because Almira will get tired and choose to leave.

The annoyance in his heart was slowly relieved, but his mind wandered very hard to digest the words of Royyan who only mentioned his characteristics, suddenly his very intelligent brain was suddenly unable to work, his innocent gaze he stuck to Royyan who was in front of him.

"Behind ...you c*um who else besides me," he then made Royyan dangle inexhaustible.

How his brain that always creates stunning fashion was thinking that far and accusing Royyan of what he never did.

"Nothing. That's a mouth."

"Well keep saying the woman you like is the one you c*um repeatedly," Almira said again.

"I asked, I c*um how many times have you been?"royyan asked seriously, so his forehead stiffened.

"Huh?! Yeah, I don't count, I don't count, I don't really count that."Almira nodded.

Royyan snorted resignedly as he restored his face, then he again sat up straight, "where is your wedding ring?"royyan asked suddenly.

"Why be a ring, will we talk about the girl you like,"tepis Almira as she slips her hand into the pocket of her pants.

"Which spit," decisively Royyan stuck out one hand with a fixed position.

Shortly after that Almira took the diamond ring with one jewel and he brought it before Royyan and he dropped the ring that fits on the ring finger of his right hand over Royyan's palm.

"Your hand,"Royyan's request extended one hand to another.

"Make what?"Almira wondered what her husband was trying to do, and the gentle woman quickly hid her hands behind her back.

"Splash!"royyan forcefully pulled out Almira's right hand by force.

"Aw .. What do you want, brother? I deliberately did not wear it for fear of being caught by everyone, besides you also did not use the ring,"Armira who tried to pull his hand from Royyan's grasp.

"Who says I don't wear it" she said, putting the ring on Almira's ring finger, which has long nails in natural pink.

So Royyan took out a necklace made of pure white gold that is always on his neck, it turns out Royyan always wears the ring that he made a necklace, as suddenly as Almira buyak. Surprised and also moved because Royyan did not completely forget the wedding ring.

The cat-eyed woman dragged her body closer to Royyan, because she wanted to see the ring more clearly. Slowly he grabbed the ring hanging from the necklace and he pulled it close until Royyan's neck came closer.

"Kok you can think of making a necklace, pinter also you," he praised who did not take off the look of his eyes from the exact same ring he had.

It's just that the jewel of the ring belonging to Almira is larger than Royyan's which tends to be small and does not arise out.

"I married you not because of an arranged marriage" Royyan said as she flanked Almira's chin and took her to look up to him.

The hand that was still clutching the ring on Royyan's necklace gradually weakened and fell down on Royyan's feet, he gulped his saliva violently, looking at the husband this close makes his heart again beat very fast.

"Who-you mean?"almira asked with soft eyes.

"I've fallen in love with you when we played ice skating together, but you've gone to Paris, and when mommy asked me to get married, I said find a young lady who goes to school in Paris, you happen to say that your parents are going to college in Paris,"some long Royyan with a gaze full of love and still flanking the chin of Almira, even he closer his face with the face of the wife.

Her other hand she used to gently caress Almira's hair. "I'm marrying you because I love you, I told you, I won't v**m a woman I don't like, I won't hug a woman I don't want,"he again confirmed his turbulent heart.

Slowly Almira lowered Royyan's hand from her chin, then she held the wide hand as she pegged Royyan's gaze silent in the look of her eyes.

"You mean, the woman was me," he then pointed to himself.

"Hmm .."toughly painted clearly on Almira's eyeball.

"But .." Almira's face contorted not wanting to believe what she just heard.

"You don't realize, I ci*m you, I hug you" Royyan said as she dropped a warm kiss on Almira's soft little lips and clasped her hands together. "I've always tried to tease you because I love you, I love you, I'm not a man who is good at stringing words, so I did it all to show if I love you, and I married you for good not for divorce later on, so stop-" Royyan's chatter was then stopped because Almira suddenly scattered herself hugging Royyan's neck and crying there.

The worry that had been struggling in Almira's soul turned out to be just an incision of falsehood that Royyan tried to hide, the mind felt a deep relief, which was a deep relief, the burning fire was slowly extinguished and replaced with a happy cry. The love that he had always hidden because he felt unworthy to show, finally got a place home.

Almira's face quickly heated up, melting all the dew that had gathered in her dazzling brown eyes, one by one droplets of water falling from her eyelids, he broke up non-stop drenched the shoulders of the dashing Royyan. Gradually her cries broke so she could not hold back her seducer, how happy Almira was to get her clarity today.

The jealousy really burned her confidence in the love that her husband had for her, but at this moment, it was no longer a problem. A confession Royyan had given him a chunk of light that he was ready to voraciously every second, the fire that was blazing was slowly escaping, regardless of where the jealous flames went.

"You are ignorant .."leirih Almira spoke as she wept, then she let go of her embrace while wiping away the tears that had soaked her cheeks.

"I'm sorry my dear wife .."sahut Royyan with a thin smile, then he pulled his wife's body to sit on her lap and she wrapped her hands around Almira's waist.

"Don't look at me, you're a bitch."Almira brushed her husband's face in the other direction while he still wiped his wet face dry.

Royyan said nothing more than his smile that blossomed like a new rose blooming in the morning with a dew that made the flower more fragrant refreshing. In the fifteenth second Royyan scattered his body to hold Almira who was behind him and he put his chin on the nape of his elbow.

"I've never loved El, I told you that Elshara likes me and makes Dirta angry because El Deket is the same as me," he said again trying to straighten things out this second as well.

"Then what now?"almira asked curiously, and she finally turned to face her husband.

"You see El's treatment with you" Royyan looked up at his wife even more deeply.

The woman with the pointy nose nodded, which she then wrapped around Royyan's neck again with both hands.

"She still likes me, but I firmly rejected her. I could have stayed away from him and hurt him, but I don't know what about Dirta, I'm afraid Dirta hurt you" said Royyan, whose face withered and the glow of her face dimmed.

"I see, you don't have to worry, do whatever you think is good for us" said Almira as she cupped Royyan's cheek gently.

"Wait a minute .. You don't bring up the divorce issue again, I'll never grant it."Royyan lowered both of Almira's hands from her cheeks, then held Almira to sleep again on the same pillow.

The two lay down at the same time enjoying a pillow together, the embrace was getting closer, especially Royyan who was reluctant to keep his hands away from the wife's small waist.

"Why don't you say it from the beginning, make me jealous like people don't know right," Almira protested asleep on Royyan's arm holding his back.

"Magers. By the way it's exhausting, mending diem right,"tuknya.

Hearing Royyan's out-of-the-box answer made Almira round her eyeballs as she looked up and cupped Royyan's cheeks and pressed them until the man's lips with the firm jaw furrowed.

"Hmmm ..."Royyan muttered as he shook his head to throw both hands of Almira from his cheeks.

"What is that answer?"

"Udah ah tired, want to sleep."

Royyan drowned his face at the nape of Almira and he completely closed his eyes asleep, Royyan's sigh sank into the tiny pores of Almira's neck and his embrace slowly weakened.

That made Almira frame her cherry smile even wider on her beaming face, she gently stroked Royyan's head as she slowly fell asleep with her husband.

"Sleepy, comfortable as it were," said Almira half-sleepy.

The couple ended up sleeping in the same bed hugging each other, just as they had done on the eve of Rian and Rini's wedding anniversary.

Elsewhere, Dirta is in a fit of rage and comes to Manda, whom she knows to be the best friend of the woman who has hurt the woman she loves, with reddened eyes ignited by the flames of anger, he pulled Manda roughly until the Van that was far away from Manda immediately ran over to get close to him.

"What the hell are you, you who the hell? Come to play with people, I am an animal, animals just do not deserve to be treated like that,"omel Manda as he pulled his hand in the grasp of Dirta.

"Where was your friend, how dare he hurt El,"tukas Dirta again gripped Manda's hand.

"Ralla? Yes wrong yourself why the emotions of my best friend, still fortunately your girl was just in the tonjok, do not know if the angry Ra can be more brutal than this,"sergeant Manda again pulled his hand out of the grip of Dirta.

"No matter! Whoever hurts El, he'll be cut off in my hands"hardic Dirta with a dangling eyeball.

"God! You're crazy what's stress."Manda pushed Dirta away from her, "no girl is not the same guy, equally possessed by demons! It suits you guys, "add Manda sneered at the man she'd met a few times.

"A lot of bacots, you're a girl."Dirta stepped up to get back to Manda.

The shoulder-haired woman looked frightened, she retreated her steps to create distance with the man who was pulling the veins of her anger, lucky Van came on time, and she was very happy, the top model standing right in front of Dirta prevented her from continuing her steps.

"Lu again faced off against the chick, the gentle dong .." - explained Van pushed Dirta away from him.

"Do not interfere" asserted Dirta.

"Obviously I have to interfere, who started the quarrel was Rala, he came-coming nyerang kak Ra because ra deket kak same pak Royyan, he keeps calling himself the woman that Mr. Royyan loves, he is angry because there are other women who are also close to Mr. Royyan, even though he did not see how close Ra with Mr. Royyan, he said, but he's been grumpy like a sting, "long beber Van.

Hearing Van's words made Dirta become confused, the roar of his anger slowly subsided not too excited as before, he felt he had been repeatedly hurt by the fact that Elshara loved Royyan so much. The name of the incision may not be too painful, although the blood was pierced profusely still lost to the pain he felt.

The pain is so stifling. The clenched hand slowly subsided, then he spun around and left from there. Maybe the goal is to return to Elshara who is in one of the hospitals near the green forest and is with the manager and the head of the agency.

NEXT ....