Captured by the Past

Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 77: Love comes only once


Shani who could not hold back her cries anymore then broke out with a weak nod, no strands of words could be removed from her mouth, only a strong stuffing was spewed from her.


Almira waved near Syani and hugged her, "don't cry .. later there will be a new employer, just like the first time I came to this house right Syan," said Almira who had aggravated her voice.


"Miss sure you want to get out of the house?"ask Syani again, now his voice is really raucous.


Almira let out her embrace, she pointed her eyes at her wedding photo with Royyan who always stuck to the wall on the right side of her bed, "euum .. actually I don't want to, but for what, what, brother Royyan loves other women and I have to be self-conscious if the mistress in this house is not me."batin Almira continued to string up the pain that she had herself assembled.


His confidence is very strong, especially when he remembers how much attention Royyan had on Elshara while at sea, the pain again ripped his heart until it melted into the dust that settled somewhere and did not want to move from its place. Too thick and also attached with wounds.


...***...


Tomorrow a quick visit, Royyan is still trying to contact Manda who turned out to have left the resort and the city of Bali in the morning, while he will make a flight during the day exactly at 15.00 wib according to the schedule listed on his ticket.


It just so happens that he gets Manda's number from Elshara, although Elshara's dongkol gives Manda's number easily. His interest in building up thousands of questions that are buried in his inner veil.


Why did Royyan ask for Manda's number?


Who would Royyan want to meet? Manda or Almira?


Why did he look so panicked, even his appearance was extremely messy.


Who is Manda and who is Almira in Royyan's life.


The series of questions only became until the filling of his head, his mouth could not spit out all those questions to Royyan, his mind continued to search for who he could fiddle with all those questions other than Ajun, he said, because he thought asking this all to Ajun was the same as talking to a lifeless wall.


"Ah shit!"cibir Elshara brushed her hair back violently, her gaze heating up on every inanimate and also living thing in front of her, "why does Royyan seem to panic so much after my nolong two days ago, he came back no longer caring about me. In vain dong I plunged into the sea almost dead, if in the end Royyan still aja not care,"collapse busy into the interior of the window that a little seperate with his brother.


Behind the door, the Dirta who had been standing for about ten minutes was shrinking deeply, her sigh scattering violently along with her fist that rounded her disappointment at the woman she loved, she said, repeatedly she was deceived by her innocence and beautiful looks.


"Gue just found out that you're this bad El,"celtuk Dirta from behind the door of the room where Elshara was taken care of.


Degh's!


Elshara twisted her body with a movement that took a second clockwise circling her left wrist, she jumped in shock until she was thrown and anchored her body on the edge of the bed. His eyeballs were shrieking, the tightness in his chest was fiercely bulging.


"Dirta!"he cried with a blocked breath, he clutched the white cloth that wrapped the bed.


Dirta moved from behind the door, she threw the door until it hit the white wall nearby, the look of her eyes sharpened. "Gue didn't expect you to be this bad El," said Dirta.


"Whisper deh. You also do the same thing Royyan, you worse Dirta, lu neror Royyan with your stupid letters and make Royyan's life like a prisoner,"hardic Elshara did not want to be blamed.


"Yes I admit that my actions at that time were stupid, not just stupid but t*l*l! But I never put Royyan in danger like you drowned Ra dead in the sea, I told people to pretend to hit Royyan, just pretend, "soon Dirta, "soon Dirta, I told you to, its neutrality refracts thin dew-dew.


"Not ...!"Elshara screeched as she stood up and pressed her hands together with her earlobes, she looked up with a frowning face in annoyance. "Gua also wants to die Dirta because of running out of energy, why are you worried about Ra who you don't know."Elshara's steps are approaching.


That instant also Dirta moved away, "it happened because of your own actions, you know Ra was not able to swim and you hope he died right? Because Royyan's attention is channeled completely to him, naturally it happens El, Ra is his cousin Royyan, they have a blood bond," said Dirta enthusiastically.


"Lu's wrong! I did that because ..."tepis Elshara, but he himself did not know what other words he should say to Dirta.


Dirta snorted, throwing away her cynical smile consumed by Elshara's pecking eyes, "see. I'm the same Ajun doorman looking for a team and prepare a hospital for you, lucky Ra survived, he does not need to go to the hospital because it turns out he is a good swimmer, and it turns out this is all your work, you know, crazy you ya. Sick know not."


The man turned his body sauntered from before Elshara with the disappointment he was forced to carry, no matter how much he threw the disappointment, they followed him and went back to slashing the soul of Dirta who was torn apart.


That fact will settle in Dirta's memory, the man shuffled out of the hospital, his steps covering towards the left approaching one of the garbage cans that looked clean, clean, he threw the flower he held in his hand earlier into the trash.


"Those flowers are faster to get into the trash than in your arms El, I don't know you anymore" he said.


While at the resort, Royyan who looks straight at the rectangular screen of his phone, it seems he is ready to chew the smart object maturely, Manda could not be contacted. Or indeed he did so on Almira's orders. Royyan's mind was panicked and filled with turmoil.


A few minutes passed by the look of his small eyes was not separated from his black screen, phone calls came in from his home phone in Jakarta, as soon as he picked it up, he thought he would get a piece of information from there.


"Hello,"Sapa Royyan sissy.


Hearing that the restless Royyan quickly freed his heart to calm down for a moment, he heaved a sigh of relief. His stiffened body quickly he nodded back until he fell and lay on his back on the bed with the right side of his suitcases ready to go with him.


"Where is Ami?"royyan asked after he felt relieved as both his eyes closed.


"Euum .. i-that's actually what I want to convey sir," replied Syani hesitantly.


"meaning?"royyan's forehead creased, his newly airy heart shrinking back, "quick say."


"Last night the lady went home, kept the lady immediately packed all her belongings, te-" Shani brightly let go of the tightness in her chest.


Not yet finished Syani explained what happened in Jakarta, Royyan immediately cut the words of his assistant household as he woke up from the bed and confirmed his body that was down earlier. "What's? Packing his stuff, you said what the hell Syan ... which is clear! Don't be half-assed, "cut Royyan, his heart's pounding.


"Sorry sir, I can't help miss, Miss Almira wants to get out of the house she said this hostess who is not really a miss," said Syani heavily.


"What?"yelp Royyan with a hardened face along with a blow that was in his chest, "Jeez Ami ..." said Royyan restored his face with rough until the murky on his face became clearer.


He let out a long sigh then he threw it away violently so that Syani could hear it clearly, and the woman goosebumps in fear. This is the first time Syani heard Royyan's snoring that rough, wanted to turn off his phone call Syani could not afford, he was silent in his mute waiting for Royyan to speak again.


"I'm going home today, you're working again and you don't have to think about Ami. Let me take care of it, and snot!"Royyan.


"Yes sir,"sahut Syani is still waiting for Royyan's next speech.


"Me and Ami will never part, and the hostess is Ami and no one will be able to replace her" Royyan continued with a harshly sharpened gaze.


"Good sir."


That instant Royyan also turned off his phone call. His agitated mind hunts itself with anger and regret. He wiped his face rough, slowly he walked over his delicate face until his hair ruffled in frustration, his roar of breath he threw away with his sob.


"Ah shit."Royyan poked his face with both hands, he dragged the hand to a halt on his forehead, "why am I this stupid, "he said to himself, he was stunned for a moment while releasing his hand grip on his forehead.


The muscular man straightened his back through his wishful thinking which was stringing up some possibilities if he did not immediately solve the problem. There's no way she's letting go of the woman she loves just because of Elshara, she never really loved Elshara.


It used to feel like sympathy for a friend, and Royyan never put his heart on Elshara, as he told Almira, if the love was anchored to Elshara there was no way he would marry Almira.


He recalled how difficult it was to find the figure of Almira who had gone to Paris to learn about fashion even deeper, in addition he had been haunted by the shadow of Dirta's anger, it makes it even harder to move and find the whereabouts of Almira and her family.


Until he finally met with Ressa and Miranda, Royyan asked his parents to work with Remira's company which was experiencing difficulties at that time. With a heavy heart Rian and Rini obey the request of her youngest son, because his business is not in the company of Remira, but seeing the son really wants it then they are happy to obey.


They arrive at an agreement on the marriage of Royyan and Almira as a closer business cooperation, all because of the plan of Royyan. That's why Almira always thought that Royyan's love for her never existed, because all she knew was a business partnership matchmaking deal.


Royyan is a man of perfect stature, handsome and the defense of his body is very tough. Like the princes depicted in cartoons and romantic novels, but the one thing that makes him weak is his mouth. Her lips had difficulty stringing together a few words that explained how her heart was and how she wanted it.


His very careful movements without telling anyone is his weakness, so people who do not know him properly will assume that he is a person who will never care about anyone other than himself.


...***...


Arriving in Jakarta, Royyan gradually from the airport straight back to his home, just storing his luggage. Inside the room she immediately changed her clothes in a more casual outfit than the one she was wearing before.


He paddled his steps in a hurry, and the servants who were at work immediately stopped their work and lined up before the large staircase connected to the second floor of the magnificent mansion.


Arriving on the first floor, Royyan stood in front of all his servants as he tidied up his performance, "I will go to the house of Miranda mami and Ressa papi, chances are tonight I will not go home,"he said after tidying up the watch that wrapped around his left hand.


"Okay sir, may you and miss be able to return well to this house," Syani revealed, again her voice was raucous.


Royyan's lips slowly curved upwards, giving off a thin smile and nodding. It was also the highest hope for Royyan, he wanted to immediately find Almira and bring the magnificent hostess back, never imagined in Royyan's mind if he would end up with Almira.


For him, marriage is a sacred bond that can thrill the chairs in the sky, god messengers have tied a relationship in a ball of love that if it is cracked by mistake or just because of the ego of the humans then the gods will grieve. To achieve a sacred bond in the sacred ritual requires effort that involves many people.


"Marriage is done only once, if it ends today, then tomorrow there is no longer love and marriage. Because love only happens once, and I've found it" Royyan's chatter gripped his wheel.


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