Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 116: The Trial

"Damn it! A useless man" cried a woman dressed all in black at the corner of the street, she hid behind a leafy tree.

The figure of the woman who covered her entire face with sunglasses, a hat and also a mask that has a color in line with what she was wearing. His jaw hardened irritably, he threw both of his fists down violently.

Then he immediately turned away from there, the woman hurriedly entered a rental car he had deliberately rented to trick everyone who might recognize her.

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In the next few days, the mysterious woman no longer bothers Almira, nor does her man. The little woman no longer disputed the events of a few days ago, she did not even tell the husband everything, that night Royyan came home at midnight helpless.

Almira looked at the husband with pity, right in the corner of the room from his room, he saw the figure of the burly man was no longer energetic, his body was thrown just like that on the bed, the cat-eyed woman approached.

"Why you?!"tanyanya as she placed herself beside Royyan, she sat down with a cross-legged position there.

"Cuman tired,"call Royyan.

Almira took a long breath. Indeed, he does not like if the husband has spoken briefly like this without telling what the difficulty is, but the woman was still trying to get rid of her ego and dragged her body back to get closer to her husband who was still closing his eyes with one hand asleep on his forehead.

"Why in the office?! Tumben really you come home not powered like this, usually also can still disturb me," asked Almira again dropped the highlight down.

Royyan gave a small grin. His eyes slowly opened, his body tilted towards Almira, then he patted the bed beside her several times, gesturing for the wife to roll her body there.

Almira immediately understood; laid his body there, and quickly Royyan spread out one hand just below his wife's head, in one hand, he placed it beside Almira's body so that the man was on his wife's body, but she remained lying next to the woman.

"You want me to disturb you" said Royyan releasing both his eyebrows up and his lips up.

"Not the ih .." - Almira's protest pushed the broad chest from before her, while her face was thrown in the other direction.

The man smirked again. His hands that he made the support of his body immediately he moved cradled Almira's face with gentleness, love was flowing just like that from the look of his eyes that were no longer sharp. Slowly he brought his face closer to his wife as his other hand pulled her face to face him.

"Where in the shop?! Any issues?"lirih Royyan, her roar of breath spread into the pores of the gentle woman.

This time Royyan actually asked because he did not know it, after his closeness with Almira, he had already stopped trailing his wife. The men no longer work to supervise Almira, they have switched functions back to the branch office engaged in property.

A company built by Royyan three years ago, the company's position is in the Tangerang area, close to where the Dirta family restaurant is located. Royyan planned it so that he could monitor the Dirta family without anyone knowing, even Ajun did not know the plan.

Almira was silent for a moment, she did not want her husband to worry and would forbid her to leave the house. The girl gulped her saliva roughly, as she wrapped her husband's neck with both hands.

"Good."Almira nodded small. "Butik is very busy, many clients are asking for her dress at a fast pace, and those who come to the boutique are increasingly crowded," explained Almira covering up what happened to her.

"Good."

Suddenly Royyan's body weakened and fell into Almira's chest, she fell asleep there. "We sleep, we won't be able to do it tonight" Royyan said.

"Well?!"Almira frowned in wonder at what her husband was talking about.

Wanting to ask the girl was too late, because Royyan had fallen asleep, which sounded only a sigh of heaviness alone, his breathing was warm pierced into the fibers of the clothes he was wearing.

That night passed just like that in such conditions, they fell asleep befriending the cold aroma that spread into his room. And today Almira will attend the trial of her best friend who still can not be separated from the shackles of her old agency.

The golden-brown woman immediately swung out of her room, she met the husband who was waiting for her downstairs, right in front of the red car used by Almira.

"Darling ... You want to come to the trial?"almira asked shortly after she was near her husband.

"Euum .." muttered Royyan while checking his phone.

"Not to the office?"ask Almira again.

"No," Royyan said briefly, he was still focused on his phone so he did not realize his words had hurt his wife.

Almira throbbed angrily, then she threw a hard punch at the husband's burly arm. "Hhat's the answer anyway, bodo ah want to go, you're cheeky," upset Almira, he scowled.

In the next instant Almira threw her foot forward, stepping away from her husband. But Royyan's quick movements immediately grabbed his wife's waist and pulled her back attached to it.

The girl's back hit the chest of Royyan's field, immediately Almira threw her gaze up, stuck the husband's neck, while Royyan's bead was still reluctant to escape from his smart screen.

"Wait, I'm not done yet."

Almira's face grew increasingly grim. "What the heck, look out for," Almira's protest strengthened his strength, until he finally escaped Royyan's entanglement. It was just that Royyan did not let it go, his wide hands immediately stuck to Almira's back and twisted the girl's body quickly and dropped her on the chest.

"Aaakh .." cried out little Almira who immediately looked up again and both her hands clung to the wide chest.

While Royyan pulled his hand which was holding the phone to the back of Almira's body, while hugging his wife he continued typing a message for Adrian. Instantly, Almira fell silent and felt the warmth spreading out comfortably enveloping her entire body.

Royale :

I will go straight to court with my wife, please handle the office until I return.

Royyan wrote that, when he was done, immediately Royyan put his phone back in his pants pocket, but he did not let go of his hold on Almira.

"Hobbies are really angry," whispered Royyan behind his wife's ear with a more adhering embrace.

"Let you be angry" Almira then smiled and drowned in the chest of the field.

"If I'm angry, what do you want?"

"You want me to stay .." - Almira's teasing fear that her husband will attack her again and her perfect lip makeup will fall apart again.

Spontaneously Royyan raised the corner of his right lip, along with his firm embrace, of course Almira felt very attached to his body with the husband, then he developed his smile, his face sank in the chest of Royyan field.

A few minutes passed, Royyan watered the wife with a warm and tender hug that he could give her, finally the burly man quickly let go of his embrace because the clockwork had shown time for them to leave the house immediately. Otherwise, it was possible that they would be in such a position for a long period of time.

Hordes of clouds flocked to follow the wind, wherever it moved. The wind implied a tense atmosphere rumbling down there, right in the courthouse that was filled with news reporters, television and also from various magazines.

Ajun got out of his private car and was accompanied by two women who used to help him in solving various cases. The well-built man who is now wearing barrybarton glasses began to step forward, not seeming tension or panic because he had to face thousands of questions from the reporters.

And sure enough, it does not take much time, the reporters have been scattering to the Ajun, making Ajun steps must be stopped. He adjusted his breathing pattern, preparing himself to answer all questions without leaking any information that would be discussed in the courtroom.

"Sir Ajun, how did you respond to this case?"

"Are you ready for all the possibilities?"

"How can you take on this important role?"

"What points will be discussed inside?"

Such questions are posed by various journalists. Ajun took a deep breath and then threw him out again, pushing his glasses to sit quietly on his nose, Ajun looked up and flashed a faint smile.

"As you know, if my client gets unfair treatment from the agency, and the points we will fight for are only one, my client just wants his rights. For matters of cases beyond that, I don't want to discuss them," the Adjunct calmly explained.

Ajun set his foot back and his two assistants followed in Ajun's footsteps. But the reporters continued to pursue Ajun until arriving in front of the courthouse, forced Ajun to turn around and face the reporters once again.

The rowdy sound that is mutually unpretentious with the roar of the camera that continues to work without stopping, making Ajun feel dizzy and disturbed by the sound of it all, he said, not to mention the reporters did not stop throwing various kinds of questions that actually the answer remains the same.

"So what about Miss Rala, haven't you been friends since High School, how can you defy your own best friend?"

One question that makes the Ajun sculpt. It was just that Ajun was not at all daunted, he could still grin, framing his face with a resolute smile and a glaring glare.

"Yes right, I am indeed Rala's friend, but ... Are there rules in justice and truth?"kernyit Ajun sued, "I don't choose the truth according to my relationship with someone, if Royyan makes a mistake then I will get him a punishment, that's the function of the law, punish anyone who does wrong, without exception,"Added Ajun.

When the atmosphere that was heating up and rumbling was silent, as well as the cameraman who was working, they fell silent. It made Ajun grin with satisfaction, it seemed like Ajun's answer had already made a hard hit on everything.

Ajun again continued his steps without caring for the journalists and cameramen who were still working and were not daunted by the Ajun's answer. All of them had been waiting for Ajun inside the courtroom, including Manda, Royyan, Elshara, Almira and the head of the agency had occupied his seat in the defendant's section along with his lawyer.

Ressa and Miranda and Elshara's parents are in another part of the courtroom. Today is the day of the decision on all the charges that Manda has filed in court.

NEXT ....