Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 92: Back to the House.

The magnificent building that some time ago was struck deserted was again preoccupied with various kinds of work, all the servants were enthusiastic about preparing the welcome home Royyan and Almira returned home, and the, but now that the two owners did not come alone, they came with Rian, Rini, Ressa, Miranda, Anneu and husband, as well as Ajun and Manda.

This is the first time that the quiet house gets crowded, a year more the house is not allowed noise, and, all the servants were used to the atmosphere of silence and did not seem to be the crowd that is often done by the upper class, often throwing parties to spend their money.

Unlike Royyan who prefers silent susana, but this time the man can not dodge anymore, forced his house must be used to hold a small party after his marriage was decomposed to the public. It's just that Royyan still doesn't trust Dirta completely, so he passed Dirta in this little party event.

Almira pulls Manda to the fourth floor, the top floor of her house. The girl impatiently showed me the roof of the mansion which had always been her favorite place, a small garden full of her favorite plants which were well cared for by her servants.

"Tadaaa ..." - cried Almira opened the door that connected her to the green roof with colorful flowers that grew fresh.

The door was opened, slowly the Netra Manda slipped into the beauty that was highlighted directly by the sunlight, with slow movements both of them visited the refreshing green atmosphere, moving into a chair with a round table in front of it, being on top covered by an umbrella in rainbow colors.

"Wow! Crazy one! It's your dream Ra, the rose lover has his own rose garden, "praise Manda on the beautiful scenery that is pampering him.

Almira's small laughter came to the surface, the two hands that had originally folded in front loosened downwards to become resignedly dangled, letting the whirlwind whistle blow so that it moved forward and backward.

"Because at first I married Royyan because of matchmaking, so he gave me what makes me comfortable while at home and at first Royyan's sister was rarely at home, so this big house is just me who enjoys it," Almira explained to Manda as she relaxed her butt and sat on one of the black chairs.

The almond-eyed girl followed her best friend's movements to sit next to her, "so Royyan provides all the facilities for your needs?"asked Manda with slightly widened eyeballs.

"Yes, from the start of the car, my needs, to the personal servant," Almira said to her back on the chair she was sitting in.

"Wah .. I swear I envy the same elo, if in the same mate of a guy who treats like Royyan, I also want Ra, you are lucky to be able to dapetin Royyan, uh but ..."the girl was unceasingly praising. "Royyan likes you, Ra, you want that time I told you that Royyan never gave me chocolate because it was actually chocolate for you, Ra, just then you've moved to Paris," continued Manda brought up something that he had thrown at his best friend.

Almira fell silent. Waiting for his mind to string together the memories splattered on his memory box, he jutted forward propping up his chin with one hand, "hmm ..." he muttered as he threw his breath. "Oh that time in the mall," he cried then glanced far away at the vast sky.

"Yes who I said at the time"timpal Manda confirmed Almira's memory.

"Sister Royyan also has often said that he married the same I am not because of an arranged marriage, but because he likes me from since we met in the past, yes I do not believe it, I do not believe it, you know that his face is very flat where his gaze is sharp cake will hurt people," said Almira pinning some of his hair back.

"Lu yes, that's your husband."Manda pushed Almira's back gently.

Then the cat-eyed girl gave a small laugh pulling her body back to back to lean back on the black chair she was sitting in. A few seconds later, her face refracted a glittering light, the pink color quickly spreading to every stripe on the woman's face, he held both cheeks with his tiny hands.

On the second floor, Royyan takes Ajun for the first time around the house that became his dream first, which was, the thoughts of the two men quickly darted at a time they had once engraved together without the presence of Dirta because at that time the wave-haired man was chasing the value of the lesson left behind. Unlike Ajun and Royyan who soon graduated in these subjects.

There was a time when Royyan with a computer sailed wide like a thin television, a computer that was specifically for him to design buildings, in a room in the house of Rian and Rini, Rian, a secret place found by Royyan while still in high school, from there he began to think about how his dream home when married later.

When Ajun visited the big house today his memory of the dream house that Royyan had talked about immediately went into uncovering all the memories that Ajun had, he said, his eyes were relentlessly circulating to every corner of the room in the four-story house complete with an elevator that helped everyone in the house to move smoothly, especially the servants who are required to go down and up to keep the house clean and tidy.

While stepping into the netra Ajun never stopped praising how extraordinary the design of the house, from the front yard area of the house, was, the fence is towering until every room in the magnificent house also looks perfect. Ajun did not stop turning his eyes and body because he did not want to miss a second to record how extraordinary the magnificent house was.

"This is your dream home Yan, cave really you still design this house, now the building that was just a picture of that time has become real, cool you,"puji Ajun spread his net in the other direction.

The man's second step led to a wide glass door, a glass that could not see anything inside from the outside, a clear glass that reflected the situation in front of him, Royyan opened the glass door.

"Woaaah ..."so Adjunct enthusiastically when he saw the tools that are usually in the place of the Gym is now in front of his eyes.

The man walked with a face that was still amazed, his feet stepped into every tool that stood in the room neatly, one by one he touched the gym tools with his happy face, her smile was like a freshly blooming flower bud.

"The message you never go to the gym again, it turns out there in your own house, can I play to your house continues,"god Ajun as he climbed on the treadmill and set the speed of the tool, he slowly aligned the speed of the tool with the movement of his legs.

"So. Lu interrupted," replied Royyan folding both hands in front.

"It is so now, it is still .." answered the ketus who then smiled, as if he knew what his friend had done with Almira, he flicked his hair dangling in front of him upwards, "can you now?"tanya Ajun then leads to what Royyan should know.

Degh's!

The flat face perched within Royyan instantly stiffened, his eyeballs twisting ferociously, hunting the fireplace of the Ajun gaze that cornered him, the burly man could no longer dodge his best friend's guess.

The little eyed man snorted which then his smile turned his back as he turned his face away from the gaze of Ajun, his feet stepping onto a gym tool called a smith machine, which he called the, then he sat in front of the machine that had been set weight according to his ability, in seconds then he began to use the tool calmly.

"Have you ever, right?"chirp Royyan again teases Ajun.

Suddenly, the man who was walking leisurely on the treadmill jumped in shock so that he was stopped and thrown back and down from the device, "wah crazy you!"an Ajun's sulk did not accept such a thought, his legs moved closer to Royyan who was using the machine.

"Looky face like this you've ever done that without a marriage bond, damn you!"the Ajun protest slapped Royyan on the back.

"A bit crazy! I have a girl no, deketin girls also not, continue the same who I do,"elak Ajun.

"So if there's a girl, you want to," he said.

"Yes not so good god .. child people have been taken care of as well nyokap bokapnya well yes my time is broken, your sin ..."answered Ajun, his face reddened.

"Lu can still think healthy as it turns out,"tuknya again.

"****** you, same temen itself is not okay you."

Without answering any more, Royyan sauntered out of the room and Ajun followed Royyan behind, the mullet-haired man groping the ceramics as he circled his gaze darting away at the elevator at the back. Her soul felt that warm, sweet fragrance approaching, the beautiful face she always longed for as if it was approaching her.

His steps came to a halt with the net locked on the elevator door still closed, he hugged his own hand, slowly his lips rose, and, in her shadow the petite woman was there laughing at her stride running.

Ajun who was behind him then scratched his neck that did not feel the itch, his body tilted to the side to see Royyan more clearly, his face confused, confused, his mind soared trying to feel what was being strung together by his best friend's wish.

The man pushed Royyan slowly, but Royyan was not at all daunted, he remained standing upright and the look in his eyes did not change from there, "it's fine to stop here, I want to eat it, Laper," asked Ajun.

"Lu go first," replied Royyan flatly.

"Well?!"his right upper lip was confused, "who do you wait for? Bini lu? Lu knew where he was going to get out of there," Ajun continued, moving his position to the left of Royyan.

Not yet dry, the elevator door slowly opened and two beautiful girls came out laughing and Almira's hands coiled in Manda's hands, it seemed like the two girls found something very funny on the roof, so their laughter echoed all the way to the second floor.

"What?! "so Ajun stepped forward beyond Royyan's steps, he rubbed his eyes, apparently the man seemed to not believe that Almira and Manda actually got out of the elevator, there are two working elevators in the house. "K-ok can do it."Just turn her head to Royyan in the back, "are you psychic?"chirps origin.

Royyan's face poked, "are you crazy? What a demon I am, "reply Royyan threw his folded arms down.

"Well,"appointed the Adjunct to the two girls who had stopped his laughter from approaching him and Royyan, "need to know they are coming out of there," he took turns to look at Almira, Manda.

"Feeling."

"Well?!"adjunct Exclaim is inexhaustible with the answer from his best friend.

The two girls arrived near the two men who had been silent there, Almira and Manda halted their steps, addressing Royyan and Ajun in turn, then bring their eyes together in the same second.

"What the hell are you?"tanya Manda looked at Royyan and Ajun alternately.

The adjunct turned, "there's a psychic,"he pointed it at Royyan.

"Well?!"manda and Almira shouted in unison.

"Ngaco,"timpal Royyan pulled his hand back folded up.

Ajun Laughter spread all over his handsome face, making Almira and Manda confused, the faces of the two girls wrinkled at the same time, even they raised one corner of his lips at the same time.

"Ah come," said Ajun, pulling Manda's hand away with him.

"E-e-eh .. what the fuck is my hand," the Manda protest, forced to step foot following the speed of Ajun's steps.

He leaves Royyan with Almira. A few seconds later just after Ajun and Manda came down the stairs to the first floor, the cat-eyed girl stepped ahead of her husband, in the same second Royyan circled his long, sturdy arm around Almira's slender waist.

"Acc ..."

Inadvertently Almira shouted because she was surprised until she covered her mouth to stop her screaming, her legs hanging and swinging, then she turned her face to see the husband behind her, who was behind her, no doubt he launched a hard blow at Royyan's sturdy hands.

"Have you got it, what the hell? It's under a lot of waiting for you, too, let's go down to me" protested Almira down from the husband's arms.

"I miss," said Royyan close his face near the wife's nose, with a swift kiss on the wife's nose so that the girl blinked in surprise.

Almira swallowed his saliva violently, the burning heart still felt strong, even though Royyan had done it more than once, still Almira still felt uncontrollable groggy.

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