Captured by the Past
Chapter 87: Preparation for the press conference.

Tomorrow comes a quick look, the day after the long hot night trip that Almira and Royyan did not come out of the apartment building at all, one full day they spend together doing work online, watching movies together and even cooking together, they ask someone to buy the ingredients they need.

Like this morning, when the sunlight had scattered the spotlight woke the flowers that were still asleep including breaking into the cracks of the window that was slightly open, which was a little, the light that could not be eased again made Royyan who was still holding his wife immediately woke up, his steps swiftly down from his bed.

He wriggled for a moment stretching out the muscles of his body that felt stiff, his bare chest stretched out dashingly, and his widened back unraveled no less valiantly. The man rushed out of the room, his shaky steps swaying to the kitchen area that was still a mess due to a small party last night.

The couple spent two pizza boxes full of extra cheese meat and some cola drinks and sweet drinks that came from fruits or just flavors. If the others were in his circle, maybe they would spend the night with intoxicating food and drink, but Almira and Royyan, no.

They never once touched the misleading drink, they both felt life outside the country, but they still maintained their personal well by avoiding consuming objects that should be destroyed, like alcohol.

"House or warehouse of used goods? What a mess," Royyan ruffled his waist, his net passing one by one plate, glass, and some dirty cookware, "how clean?"ask yourself as you circulate in the other direction.

Shortly from her babble, Almira woke up, she stepped slowly approaching the husband who was standing in front of the sink that was filled with dirty equipment, the girl grinned while wiping her hair back.

Arriving behind the husband's burly body, the girl scatters herself around Royyan in a warm embrace, he put one of his cheeks on his wide back while his eyes closed absorbing the distinctive aroma of the husband's body, a few seconds later the little face turned his head while throwing a warm smile.

"Find someone else to clean it all,"saran Almira still holds the husband tightly.

"Look, we'll think about it later" she said as she flipped her body.

Almira's decapitation was procedural, but both of her hands were still hanging on her husband's waist. Then he looked up, because Royyan's posture was much higher than his wife's, while Royyan's two hands had spread to Almira's waist.

"Continue now what are you going to do?"almira asked innocently, she still did not understand what the husband was trying to explain to her through the sparkling look of her eyes.

"Today I'm going out to meet everyone, you wait at home don't come out, later when I do a press conference, then you come out with me,"she said softly with one hand caressing Almira's face gently.

"You sure? There are a lot of people who support your relationship with Elshara, maybe you will get blasphemy as well as they do it to me, but i'm ok, I don't really care about other people's comments."

"This is my life and my life is you" Royyan scrunched his nose as he poked out Almira's nose.

The face that was held up earlier instantly dropped his gaze, the pink color quickly burst into control of that beautiful face along with its slackening embrace. Seeing the sweet thing, Royyan immediately raised his anxious smile, then the two hands hanging on Almira's waist immediately he glued and raised Almira to the table that was ceramic behind the body of the little girl.

He plunged gently there, after being on top, Royyan approached while pulling the wife closer to him, the girl no longer felt awkward or surprised by the actions of the husband so she cleverly raised both hands hanging on the broad shoulders.

"My life is in the hands of God, not in the hands of those who do not contribute to my life, what are you worried about dear? Isn't this what you want?"said Royyan again softly as he brought his face closer to the wife and the hand that wrapped around the waist of Almira more and more.

"Yes, I asked, but I ..."he replied as he glanced in the other direction and the hanging hand immediately descended down, to Royyan's broad chest, "afraid that there were many things that happened after we publicized our true status," she added ducked down, her gaze dimmed.

As soon as Royyan clenched his wife's chin he brought up to his gaze that fell and drowned with the lake of love that was in the cat's eyeball, "my deal with Dirta was done, it was done, but if anything happens, I'll make sure the man is flat on the ground, I'll make sure with my own hands" Royyan said confidently, then he grinned as he dropped a small kiss on Almira's lips.

It was not Royyan if he did not continue, the man dropped his kiss again on the area of the neck bone of the wife, from there he turned behind the ears of Almira after she put away the golden brown hair of the wife, he absorbed all the scents that were there. Not only is it fragrant but the scent can attract Royyan's passion craze.

Feeling Royyan's tightening grip and Royyan's kiss pressure on her neck increasingly felt sticky, immediately Almira pushed Royyan's chest forward to stop her husband's play, otherwise he would have returned to his bed and today's activities would have been hampered.

"Oh brother Royyan, amused tofu ..."Almira protested his lower lip with an irregular eyeball.

The man chuckled, his embrace on the wife's body was released and moved beside Almira clinging to the marble-clad table, then he dropped another small kiss on Almira's lips so that the girl blinked, revealing a pink color on her face more and more clearly.

"You're scared to go back to bed again, aren't you?"his god raised both his eyebrows upwards.

With ease his mind was read by the burly man before him, for a moment Almira smirked in embarrassment, so she covered her face with her two tiny palms.

"Sister Royyan nyebelin,"elirih Almira.

Royyan's smile widened, he tilted his face wanting to busily the easy red twinkle on the wife's face, but it didn't work. Because the girl covered it fully, then the man scattered himself who was still bare-chested hugging the wife.

"Don't go again yeah .. I'm afraid anything happens to you, don't get away from me because if you're far away I can't take good care of you" she gently wrapped around Almira's body.

The girl dropped a hand on her face and immediately returned Royyan's embrace, her chin falling onto the husband's shoulder, "why do you want me so much?"almira asked, she still did not trust him completely, even though she had been doing that intimate thing for two days.

As soon as the girl grinned broadly, no happy word could reveal how happy Almira was now, it felt like her entire body was spreading a fragrant fragrance and flowers were growing in all corners of the room all over her body.

That morning they went through romantically, interlocked bodies lasting more than an hour. That position makes them addicted and reluctant to let go, until the sun encourages them to stay in the same position. They were unshakable, until someone knocked on the door and that was when their arms slackened.

Royyan ran to his room to pick up his shirt and put it on immediately, then he came back out to the door of the apartment which from yesterday afternoon was closed, almira swung into the living room anchoring her body on the sofa and turned on the big television.

"Hello sir, I'll take care of the master's house" said a woman who was aged, the woman was wearing all-covering clothes even she was wearing a black veil.

"Yes, come in" Royyan invited the forty-year-old woman.

"Okay, sir,"he's literally streaming into the apartment room.

The woman immediately turned to the messy kitchen, while Royyan went back inside her room and tightly covered the door, Royyan fluttering inside, no sound was heard.

Before long the man was neatly dressed in his suit and tie, he gradually approached his wife and dropped a sweet kiss on Almira's forehead, "I want to go to the office first yes,"her pamit stroked Almira's hair gently.

"Hm ..."Almira nodded, which she then grabbed Royyan's right hand for a kiss on the back of her hand, "want today's press conference, I was going to the boutique today," she added.

"If you go today, don't go anywhere, get your personal assistant here."The man stood up straight without releasing his snare on one of Almira's hands.

"Yes ... send me food yes, I'm a laper," whined Almira stroking her slender belly.

The man's smile turned, his hands were dangled quickly he turned over Almira's stomach and he stroked her, "wanted to be filled with food or a baby all at once,"he teased Almira.

Rebellious Almira's eyes wobbled, then she embraced with a deep facial pain, as soon as she pat the husband's hand from his stomach, then she clutched one of the husband's hands until Royyan grimaced.

"Aaw .."ringis Royyan pretended as if his wife's grip was hurting him, in fact Almira's grip was too soft. "Bad cuckoo is the husband himself in the clutch so," he added with a sweet smile.

The girl throbbed away her face, not out of annoyance, but because her shame was already out of control, her face could not resist the pink color that burned her face until it felt vaporized.

Seeing his wife blush in embarrassment, he quickly fell beside her and held her gently from the side, his pointy chin sluggishly flowing onto the shoulder wrapped in Almira's long pajamas.

"Do you not want to have it, does not marriage crave a little angel present in its midst" whispered Royyan put on the innocent face of her mother.

Degh's!

Almira's heart was hit by a heart that scattered irregularly. Not that she did not want to, but Almira was still not used to her closeness with her husband, the closer intimate relationship made the body and soul of Almira feel burned so that she could not control her own facial expression.

Durja who evaporated the easy red turned her head gently, she elus the hand of the husband who coiled around his waist, "I am ashamed brother .."he said back to Royyan with a downcast face.

Immediately Royyan locked his chin to the wife to look up and his face flowed near the wife, "why is it still shy, have we done it more than once, we already know each other,"he said that leads to intimate things while he rubbed the soft lips of the wife with a soft look.

Degh's!

Again the heartbeat of Almira scattering uncontrollably so that his body felt weak and his soul was clenched. It felt like he was drowning into the ocean and soaking in the burning red taste of his soul and body, but Royyan's gaze locked himself in there to remain silent.

The interlocking Netra was immediately cut off as Royyan's cell phone ring echoed loudly, the burly man blinked, as he got off the couch he dropped a small kiss on Almira's tapered cheek, then he picked up the phone call.

"Yes, hello,"royyan said as he waved out of the apartment room with one hand on the other full of bags that he usually took to the office and a roll of his draft paper that he printed from his special computer devising.

After being outside, Royyan still continued his phone call as he stepped up to leave the apartment by riding in the elevator on the floor where his apartment room was located.

"What's wrong?"royyan asked someone who called him.

"Mr to the office today?"ask Adrian who's behind the phone.

NEXT ....