Captured by the Past

Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 80: The Circuit.


He knew that Dirta was in Tangerang, busy serving starving customers in his family's restaurant. And he believes Ajun is coming, his job has succeeded in flying Ajun to any part of the country, if the power is increasing, he said, it was possible that he could spread his wings to the overseas scene to carve out his career.


His greatest hope is to lure Almira out of hiding and to come to him in a state of turmoil, almost out of reason. Royyan got into the car gallantly complete with a special helmet used to drive a race car.


"Let's conquer every blazing fire" Royyan threw a grip later with both of his burly hands.


In the next minute the red-lit car began to shoot creating a trail in the circuat that has a fairly sharp bend, he stepped on the gas pedal of the car to make the speed of the car shot like the wind, every bend he did not need easily even until the car was tilted almost rolled.


All who saw the speed of the car exclaimed in fear, the speed of the car passed the normal limits of the drivers. The rolling tires were like burning hot flames, the staff following Royyan was stringing up a deep panic, his forehead creaking with fear.


Then he stepped forward, his eyeballs round following wherever the car was circling quickly, the wind was losing fast with the speed of the car driven by Royyan.


"MASTER ....!"he screamed with a trembling voice.


"Snap!"he added.


The man's staff rewinded his steps, "this danger, Mr. Royyan is a complete mess. It's too short, Mr. Royyan's three hours don't stop at an ever-increasing pace.


The older man from Royyan immediately looked for Ajun's contacts inside his personal phone, he immediately made a phone call with the man.


"Hello master Ajun," he cried shortly after his phone call was picked up by the Ajun.


"Yes, why?"behind that phone.


"Mr Royyan didn't stop driving on the circuit, the speed was abnormal" he explained in a hurry.


"Huh?! When was he there?"ajun panicked, it sounded clear if he was dragging his chair violently.


"It's been more than three hours, sir" he replied.


"Ah the Royyan why the hell. Yaudah wait, I'll be right there."


The phone call was interrupted, Ajun immediately disconnected his phone call. His steps were stirring as he twirled his car keys. He pressed the button on the car key and the car opened by itself, Ajun immediately got into it and drove the car parked in a fancy restaurant near the circuit.


The French crop-haired man banged his black car, towards where the circuit was. No need to take a long time, he had arrived at the car park from the circuit and Ajun saw Royyan's car parked there.


"The child if the rampage of the race," he said as he pointed at Royyan's car parked next to his car.


He deliberately placed his car close to Royyan so that he could find it easier, after finishing parking, Ajun pedaled his feet scattering himself into the magnificent circuit building, previously their race headquarters was on the circuit belonging to the Ajun family, but this time it was different because the circuit was near the school which was quite far from the existence of Royyan's office.


Arriving at the arena VVIP Ajun entered it without being stopped by guards, he ran down to near the arena divider with a spectator seat, he said, then breezed to his left to enter the control room, he used a tool to talk directly with Royyan through the tool.


"Royyan! Lu wants to be dead, "the magic adjunct in front of the monitor that shows how fast Royyan's car is going.


Royyan who was driving forward his car immediately moved his mouth, "gue will not stop,"he said firmly, gripping the steering wheel even more violently and driving forward his car with even more ferocious speed.


"WOII!!"ajun shouted as he kicked down the nearby table, "Yan! Just stop! It's been more than four hours you're there, the car is hot if you bring it like that, you can also be wretched," Ajun continued furious.


"Cathetical? Just meet god,"he took it lightly.


"Wrn*ng! Royya!"adamant frustrated, he let go of the communication device a little throw it in front of the table.


Then he came out of the control room running forward, near the barrier while leaving his waist there, his forehead wrinkled out of sense, he said, he massaged his furrowed forehead back violently and his tongue stuck out and back into his mouth.


"ROYYAN!"cry out Ajun once more, "Don't kill yourself! If you want to get your wife's wife to stop!"continue with an even louder voice.


Of course Royyan could not hear it, his ears were already very noisy with the roar of the machine that worked hard to fulfill Royyan's speed desire, the man with a firm jaw was never satisfied until the speed of the car reached its limit.


The adjunct near the barrier was still staring at Royyan with bitterness as he wandered, how could he stop Royyan, his mind was recording Almira's footsteps strongly. Soon he paddled his feet out of the VVIP room while taking his phone from his pocket.


He remembers that he had just gotten Almira's new phone number from Manda, though the man had to persuade the model very hard. One afternoon Ajun met Manda at lunch, where he got the number Almira.


Ajun made a phone call with Almira, hoping that the woman would pick up her phone number, although the chances were slim, because Almira would think if Ajun was ordered by Royyan.


"And really not picked up," he said after his phone call stopped because he never got an answer from Almira.


At the place where Almira is located in a garden scattered with flowers of various types and colors, the beautiful girl with curls at the end of it is busy sucking the fragrance into the cavity of her nose. Her eyes were so pretty, she was stunned by one of the flowers that were directly highlighted by the sunlight perched above.


Her phone shook again after she ignored it without seeing who contacted her, in contrast to this time, Almira finally took her phone and saw who called her, making the girl feel annoyed.


"Gee! Ajun why the hell, I'm going on my own vacation, disrupt aja nih child,"grutu Almira and back he ignored the phone call.


Before long the girl began to realize, how Ajun could find out his new number, "behold, the Adjunct dapet my number from where," Almira asked herself.


The phone sank again into a small bag that crossed his body, the girl who was wearing casual jeans with a plain T-shirt in line with her jeans was complete with a white knit sweeter again stepped around the flower garden.


A tourist spot that displays various types of flowers that grow on the land of Indonesia and there are also flowers that grow from other countries, there is also a cafe that only serves sweet dishes such as cakes and coffee and other drinks such as juice and the like.


Almira landed in the cafe and began to open the menu book on his desk, one by one he fit every menu lined in the book. Turning to the drink and stopping at a menu flagship strawberry milkshake, he pointed at the picture in the book and released the menu book from his hand.


"I want to" said Almira who was stopped by a phone call from Ajun.


Almira's attention was distracted by the phone lying on the right side of the menu book, she saw an unfamiliar number with the photo of Ajun back soaring on her smart screen, her forehead frowning again. Feeling something strange, he quickly picked up the phone call and told the waiter to make his milkshake by moving his finger while smiling cheerfully.


The waitress quickly understood what the customer wanted, and she immediately sailed from the front of Almira back to the kitchen area to prepare an order from Almira.


"Why the hell is Jun," Almira asked in her soft voice that sounded firmly in Ajun's ears.


"Duh Ra lu is where the hell, don't tell Ra your man to kill himself," said Ajun without further ado.


"What?!"Almira pushed her chair as she got out of that chair, "why aren't you? No way Royyan's brother who has a high IQ can think of it, I just left him a few days, there was a week, yes he wanted to kill himself,"lontar Almira does not believe the word Ajun.


"My seriousness. Royyan's on the circuit again and he's got his car like a demon possession, you're here before your husband dies."


"Circuits? Since when does Royyan love racing?"the girl continued to ask without leaving the cafe.


"From orok. You don't know if your husband likes to race, he if frustrated at the race, already cepatan Ra here."


The sprightly eyeball widened in shock at the fact that it had just been etched into the ear, but then his face returned flat as before, he tried to unwaveringly move away temporarily from Royyan.


"It should be me, Rala is his best friend, when in the sea kak Royyan preferred him, you should call the girl not the cave," said Almira, netraya gave a rude swipe.


"Ra .. lu Dengerin Royyan first, if he prefers El, he will not be shaken like gini because you can not find you, even though you are still in Jakarta. You think about it, why Royyan got like this if he can still meet El, because Royyan's goal is just you Ra ...."


Instantly Almira was a little stunned to hear the words of Ajun that sounded sincere and not making it up, his body pegged for a moment fumbling over the possibility of the words of Ajun, he narrowed his focus to wishful thinking that could not be held by naked hands.


"ROYYAN!"suddenly Ajun's scream echoed behind the phone.


Making Almira wrinkle, the roar of her heart broke enormously. His buttocks that had sat down again when his order reached the table, quickly stood back up. He couldn't hold back his ego anymore, his worry was bigger than anything.


"June! Ajun ..."Call Almira groaning, her lips quivering in fear. "What's going on? Ajune!"call Almira again.


However, the phone call was cut off. Panic hit Almira's defenses ferociously, the girl panicked until her breathing flow faltered slightly.


"What's up? What happened was the same brother Royyan, not-nothing ..."he shook his head, trying to petrify the fear that shrouded his soul and mind, he brushed his hair rough as he slanted his gaze indeterminate, directionless, then he swallowed his saliva dry.


Slowly he grabbed the drink in his message, he sipped the pink water with a soft sweet taste until it was half over, he said, almira then decided to leave the cafe after she placed the blue money under the glass.


It is quite a coincidence that if Almira does not drive her vehicle for fear of being tracked by Royyan, she leaves all traces related to Royyan's property, but in the end he himself will meet the husband to the circuit that has been told by the previous Adjunct.


The cries of Ajun caused panic to strike Almira mercilessly, want him to ignore but the worry because his love for Royyan is so great that Almira can not stop the heart pounding vying and blazing footsteps.


The existence of the tourist attractions of the flowers is not too far from the circuit, it only takes an hour to take it. The cat-eyed woman arrived at the majestic circuit using an online taxi.


His eyes were fascinated by the magnificent building, the building materials attached to the building was very luxurious, Almira even had time to think, is it possible that he was lost? How could it be, this fancy circuit building.


"What circuit is the Cinderella building anyway? How fancy, "he asked in surprise as he turned his eyeballs around every corner of the building in front of him, "can't I stray right?"he cried again as he stepped forward, fumbling with the white ceramics below.


The net was trying to translate every luxury object attached to the magnificent building, many people passing by in it, he said, but there was nothing Almira could ask where her steps should be.


The girl circled around in the middle of the lobby exploring the dazzling ceiling, the simple, yet elegant chandelier pecked at Almira's eyes to stick to her, then the girl stepped back to the receptionist who was not far from the entrance.


"Excuse me mbak,"sapa Almira.


"Yes, lady, there's something to help" said the receptionist, cupping her hands together and bringing her to her chest.


"I want to see Royyan Alzaro who he says is here" Almira said, looking straight at the older woman.


"With whose lady? I'm sorry Mr. Royyan gave us the order not to allow anyone else to enter his area carelessly" he replied with caution.


"A-"


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