Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 88: Elshara approaches Ajun.

"What meetings should I have today?"ask her again to her confidant.

"Yes sir, today we have a big meeting with a German company that is in control of the national museum of mahakala art development in one of the large restaurants in Tangerang," explained Adrian.

"OK, and prepare strict guard, I don't want our work to be hampered by journalists" Royyan asked.

"Okay sir, I'll be ready soon."

Royyan devoured the ceramics with great strides, the calculations probably correct, if the reporters were waiting for him in front of the apartment building, so that he had the thought of tricking everyone by going through the disguise that he always did.

In the elevator the man piled up his neat clothes in the large pajamas he bought some time ago, and his handsome face he covered with a black mask, glasses and hat that was also black. Arriving in the lobby, he paraded the wind to silence his steps that were stammered unreadable by the reporters who had surrounded the apartment building.

 I have guessed.

Batin Royyan, nyeletyuk, as he chattered his net darted towards the crowd of employees and immediately he dropped the hat he was wearing swinging to his car parked on the left side of the towering building.

As Royyan had expected, if they were completely unaware of Royyan's departure in front of them, the black hat that kept coming down has been the main mastermind behind Royyan's safety from the mob of questions journalists who will certainly take a lot of time.

The man does not want to spend his time just explaining something that he thinks others do not need to know or take part in his life, this is his life and however or want whatever Royyan life other people do not need to interfere in it.

It's just that he forgot who he is and who his wife is, Royyan can not be evaded, although he thinks this is a personal matter, he still has to explain clearly to the public, he still has to explain clearly to the public, especially to Elshara who may in the near future he will meet her with thousands of questions that are the same as what is questioned by everyone.

Upon his arrival in front of his office building, the reporters had wandered around the company building like ants shrouding a grain of sugar, just by looking at it Royyan's eyeballs felt yellow and his gaze immediately became blurred, suddenly his head was suddenly dizzy.

"Oh shit, "his lips leaned against the seat of his car with one hand that he kept on his forehead with his eyes closed, "they are not tired of what, Ajun and Manda have explained everything, but why are they still not satisfied, "the connection is upset.

Royyan inserted one hand into the pocket of his left pants, he took the black phone that had accompanied him for more than two years, his fingers cleverly scoured the phone, he took the phone, she swiped her phone looking for Adrian's contact, then she made a phone call with her private secretary.

"Get out, bring all the meeting stuff, I can't get in."

"Okay sir, I'll be out soon."

The short call swiftly ended, Adrian who had just arrived in his room immediately sauntered into Royyan's room which had been quiet for two days, the man took various files wrapped in maps with different colors, not to forget the two to three scrolls that Royyan and his staff had done.

After that he went back to his room to get his laptop and cell phone, and then he moved from the room to get out of the building. Adrian gasped at how many reporters gathered in front of the building, and as his footsteps quickly came to a halt, he gulped violently.

Then he covered towards the receptionist, he stood in front of the woman in charge of receiving the guest, "I have a meeting outside first, I have, don't anyone else enter the company without my permission and Mr Royyan?"his message to the receptionist as he placed one hand on a table that was as high as his chest.

The woman who was typing something on her laptop immediately stood up until her knee hit the table in front of her, she grimaced a little and made Adrian laugh, then the woman nodded as she lowered her head in embarrassment and stroked her bumped knee.

"Okay sir, how long are you going to be out?"he then threw his gaze at the reporters outside, "what about them sir?"he continued to put one hand out.

"Let it go, they will leave if they are tired, Mr. Royyan will straighten it out immediately" replied Adrian.

"Ah well sir,"nude the woman.

Adrian rushes from him to get out of the company building, and Royyan sends a message to Adrian, asking Adrian to get into Royyan's car from any door, it's okay if he sits in the back seat and Royyan becomes his driver to avoid the thirsty reporters.

"Are you going to see Mr. Royyan today?"

"It's been two days that Mr. Royyan has avoided us? Are they involved in forbidden love?"

The question of one of the female reporters managed to make Adrian stuck and stopped his steps, then he turned to the reporter with a firm grimace widening his gaze.

"Bidden love?"adrian asked felt strange with those words, even his heart felt hit by a hard object.

"Aren't Mr. Royyan and Ms. Ra cousins? Then how can they do that in public?"ask again.

Adrian sighed pulling both hands hanging from his waist, "sir Royyan and Miss Ra are not cousins, from the beginning I knew Miss Ra, she was the wife of my boss, "strictly Adrian.

The reporters were blocked with Adrian's answer, a few seconds the reporters were not noisy, which sounded only the roar of the cameras that did not stop photographing Adrian.

"When did they marry Adrian?"after everything was quiet, one of the reporters in the left corner opened his mouth again.

"One year more"ahut Adrian as he stepped closer to the car in front of the gate of his office which was driven directly by Royyan.

"The reason is because of what sir? Why is Mr. Royyan hiding his marriage?"that question is still being asked.

Adrian opened the back door of the car with the glass tightly closed, "for that I can not answer it, wait Mr. Royyan just yes, let him give a clear answer,"adrian answered and immediately drowned in the car, then he immediately covered the door of his car.

Ignoring all the mouths that still wanted to poke him with thousands of questions, Royyan who had been gripping his steering wheel immediately stepped on the accelerator, with a blink of an eye the pace of his car sped forward leaving everyone hungry for information about the life of a Rain corporation corporate leader the control holder of the papi company and his in-laws, there are also several small companies that are in the shade of Royyan.

"Pak better pull over first, let me drive and you get ready first" suggested Adrian who felt bad because he relaxes behind like a boss.

"no need. Sit down and wear a seatbelt, "refuse Royyan to pull the wheel at a higher speed.

Adrian was stunned backwards, lucky that the man had put his seat belt firmly so that he did not fall forward, his eyeballs circled around uncharacteristically while holding on to an object that was beside his head.

Mr. Royyan is not a rider, is he? How to bring the car like a circuit conqueror anyway, pantesan only rarely bring a car. He wanted to meet the angel of death.

The terrified stalls soar across the ceiling of Adrian's heart, the gruffly swallowed spit continues to repeat its activities, and Adrian cannot dodge or stop Royyan's play on the highway, the man was like a statue that moved around aimlessly, he just followed wherever Royyan pointed his wheel.

Elsewhere, in the capital's largest courthouse, Ajun, who had just exited the building, headed for the parking lot to approach his car parked there. The new silver car he bought a few months ago for his purposes while in the capital, because in fact he already does not have a house in the capital, now he lives in Royyan's apartment building.

The man let his best friend stay there for free, as Ajun likes to use the apartment with the number 409, Royyan thought if Ajun only needed a bed not a place to live, so it's not a big thing to just leave one of his apartments without an owner.

After the arrival of Ajun next to his car, he opened the car door while entering the screen of his phone, the man was looking at the next work schedule, his assistant had set the schedule for the next month, and the next month, the man, but suddenly the car door closed violently, making Ajun gasp in astonishment.

Her bewildered face immediately turned towards the right side, she felt that there was someone standing there, wearing a mini dress and also tight. Teach pasati someone from the tip of the foot to the tip of his head and the girl is Elshara with her face reddened, especially in the eyes.

"El .."so the Adjunct calmed down as if he had done nothing wrong, after which he reopened the door of his car, "what is it?"tanyanya.

Elshara slammed the door of Ajun's car, then she stepped in front of Ajun to prevent the man from opening the door again, her dangling hands suddenly became rounded with her eyes sharpening.

"Lu don't want to say anything?"ask him with a gritted tooth.

"What?"ajun's wrinkle folded his two hands in front, "we have nothing to say," Ajun continued, his net staring at Elshara innocently.

"Lu lied I did! Lu really have the same heart as me, "the speck Elshara who spit out her anger, she clutches Ajun clothes with a face that is filled with bitter, tightness in her chest immediately flows tear down her tears, she said,

"El!"shouted Ajun with a high tone of voice, then he removed Elshara's hand from his shirt, "stop! Lu hurt yourself, now you calm yourself, just meet me again,"he held one of Elshara's hands, "let me anterin you home."The hand-pull of Elshara breaking down her tear dam.

Suddenly his steps stopped, soon Ajun turned his face and saw Elshara had fallen down, his back shaking violently. The man released his grip on the girl in front of him, then he lowered one knee while the other leg hoeed.

The man sighed, not that he did not feel sorry for the girl, but reality said that this must happen. Love always acts alone without waiting for advice from anyone, even a lightning bolt cannot stop love when it is moving towards love.

"Okay, sorry .. I can't speak honestly because Royyan asked me to hide it until the situation was under control" Ajun explained.

"Why Royyan te-ga very much the same I Ajuuun ... a-what less da-ri Iue ..."rengek Elshara, the crystal details have scattered irregularly on his cheeks.

Slowly his lentic fingers sank into the thousands of straight strands of his hair, soon Ajun resistant both hands Elshara to come back down, he knew very well Elshara would definitely grab his hair until it fell out.

"Stop. Stop hurting yourself, Royyan is never interested in you, from our initial meeting he was never interested in you," explained Ajun again.

Elshara glared sharply in disbelief with Ajun's explanation, she pulled her body to stand up straight. Tears that rained down on him soon subsided, his steps jutting backwards as he brushed his cheeks that were roughly wet.

"lik! I can't believe you Ajun, you're a liar. The cave won't believe all your talk!"elshara's speech was frustrated, "the question is sure you know something,"he continued pointing rudely at Ajun.

"Gue can't do anything El, you me, Royyan and Dirta are also my friends, I just make sure everything is okay. Dirta was in a mess until Neror Royyan and Royyan hid the marriage because he was afraid of Dirta harming his wife, which is why he hid everything from everyone, "long adjuncts so that his forehead was wrinkled.

"Yes why should I hide it from my adjunct! I'm crazy! You know how shocked I was when Royyan kissed Ra in public, gu-gue .. I was almost crazy, I tried to make Royyan's deket, I tried to make it, I'm trying to get it why someone else got it, what's my fault, what's wrong AJUN cave!"pekik Elshara hysterical.

"Mistake you why you never realized" Ajun said without feeling sorry to see the woman in front of him shed tears.

His back stood upright, he was not at all daunted let alone the desire to appease Elshara, he thought that if he did that, everything would be in vain, he said, the girl before him was pulling her selfish veins to occupy the first position.

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