Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 24: Finding a dress part 3.

The same morning, always quiet. Almira woke up at 06.45 wib, it was already very noon than usual he woke up. The crying did make her relieved, but it was quite exhausting for her. Gradually from his bed, passing eyes to every corner of his spacious room, looking for the figure who lived with him, Royyan.

He did not find Royyan asleep beside him.

The woman who was still trying to gather her consciousness swung into the bathroom hallway, strengthening her sense of hearing to ascertain if there was any water gurgling sound from the shower inside there, but there was no sound there. Silent. Only the sound of the wind entering his hearing.

Returning to the side of the bed, he squirmed and yawned as he covered his mouth after he was satisfied to stretch his arms to flex his remaining muscles last night. His face was still withered, his heart had not been completely satisfied spilling his tears last night.

"Where the cave can sleep while still crying anyway, where in the arms of brother Royyan again," he chatted while swinging to the sofa in front of the big television.

Then he turned on the television. After a few months she occupied the house and the room, this was the first time the half-sleepy woman had turned on her television. During this time he was always so eager to go to the boutique, his job was a hobby that he practiced from adolescence.

The sun, which had been rising from an hour ago, began to sneak into the sidelines of the long window directly connected to the balcony, its dazzling light attracting Almira's attention to look at it, his cat's eyes shifted focus on the bright sun shining out there.

"Such bright outside, but the mager ah out, "the legs that then put his body on a long sofa that can be arranged like a mini mattress.

The sunlight was too dazzling to make Almira want to go out to enjoy the light, but it had lost to her faint heart. Tonight was the night of the jewelry auction she was actually waiting for, but it was gone. There was no dress suitable for her to wear.

The television broadcast did not feature anything of interest to the cat-eyed woman. Almira changed the television broadcast several times, but there was nothing she wanted to watch. However, not long after that the phone that fell asleep on the nightstand shook and echoed the ringing of incoming calls.

Almira lazily dragged her steps closer to the nightstand and immediately picked her up after she saw who was calling her this early.

"Why brother? Royyan left at what time? How come I didn't see my brother when I woke up, did I wake up bad luck, "just in a row didn't let Royyan open her mouth, as she went back to the couch and sat there again.

"And you're still asleep" Royyan replied.

"Why not wake me up?"sahut Almira pursed her lips, then she shook her back against the long sofa.

"You going to the boutique?"

"Now, mager. I want to be at home."

"Judek. At ten o'clock you go to the house of mami papi ya," said Royyan asked Almira to visit the mansion owned by her parents without telling her why.

Almira was stifled, her gentle face painting a deep astonishment. Unusually Royyan asked him to visit his father-in-law's house, if that happened, there must be something going on. Almira thought so.

There is something for sure, it is impossible if just tell me to come doang, what is it? Suspicious brother Royyan, even free, will not be answered equally human.

"No way, why go to the house mami papi, people have no purpose also I go there, anyways ya mami both work and brother Aneu is in his house. Mami papi's big house was just a doang waiter, "arguing Almira while dropping herself on the sofa with just anyone.

"Well, you come, this is an order."

"What the hell are the commands of all, who are you to tell me, no. I don't want to, "reply Almira delicates harshly in consciousness that has not yet accumulated.

"No rejection, the driver will take you to the house of mami papi, I have a meeting. Cepetan get ready," said Royyan firmly, then he immediately hung up his phone without waiting for Almira to answer again.

"Sir," cried Almira, so that he got up from the sofa and stood upright, standing, then she looked at the square screen as if she wanted to sink into it and appeared before her husband. "What's? People have not been right to say, play matiin aja, basic nyebelin level of god, iish ..."upset Almira throw her phone to the bed in front of him.

He gave a rough snort, one second later both his hands hunkered on his small waist with lazy spinning eyeballs. Then he wiped his rough face and waved it into the bathroom to clean himself up. Although lazy, but she must obey the words of her husband, not because she obeyed but because of her curiosity.

After bathing and changing her clothes and applying makeup with a soft touch of color that is not too heavy, the married woman looks like a teenager who has just grown up. She covered her exit from her room with a small milk-white bag.

Get down the stairs casually. He did not want to be too hasty towards the thing that was still a taboo in his mind. He paddled his steps quietly until he arrived outside the house and was immediately greeted by the driver who Royyan assigned to drive him to his in-laws' house. The black car was parked right in front of him.

"Good morning, miss, are you leaving now?"the driver asked politely who was standing at the door of the car.

Almira nodded while wiping her golden-brown hair backwards, but due to the mischievous wind, Almira's hair finally returned to the front and several times disturbed her vision.

The driver wearing a black uniform opened the car door, immediately Almira entered it. In the car, he immediately tied his hair with a white hair tie, and the car began to drive away from the luxurious house.

Black cars shot into the streets with lightning fast, until the neighbors around his house did not know when the occupants of the house came out and entered. Not a few of them gossiped out of curiosity with the residents of the mansion in the complex, even the servants, and the servants, the security guard and the other employees did not open their mouths to tell what was inside the house.

"Who does that house actually have?"

"Don't know either, never see who has a house out, let alone mingle with neighbors."

"So curious."

The chat was always heard by Syani and also other servants who were in charge of meeting the food needs of the big house, but they ignored him and chose to resume work and immediately returned to the high-fenced house.

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The classic-style mansion even almost resembles a kingdom, looks lonely. However, this house is always silent from useless voices. It was like the wind had to ask permission first to get into it, the black car driven by the driver was into the yard of the house of Almira's father-in-law, who was driving, the flower garden in the right corner spreads a floral fragrance that the cat-eyed lady loves.

Almira got out of the car and swung to the front of the main door. Almira had not yet reached for the door knob, the door was already open. A few servants had been standing before the door welcoming Almira, and Aneu was in front of him, approaching and holding her short.

"Welcome my dear, "he said after releasing the crib.

"Why this? Don't be welcomed like this either sister, I'm not a princess,"he replied astonishedly, her frowning forehead implying deep confusion.

"Sir papa dong. Royyan asked brother to accompany you to choose clothes," Aneu said as he pulled his sister-in-law to dive deeper, turning to the living room.

"What's this about? What kind of clothes is this? Why do you bother to bring a boutique person to the house," said Almira plain.

"Kok sister, this is your husband's work, which is taken to the house of mami papi, not to your house," Aneu replied walking behind Almira.

The cat-eyed woman turned to her sister-in-law, giving a strange glance. For what Royyan prepared them all for, that was the question that came to his mind. Even if it was for her from where she found out that Almira needed a dress, even though Almira never told her about it.

"Hello lady, Mr. Adrian said that she needed a dress for an important event" asked the fashion designer she had never known.

"I-yeah .. but I never said sister, know where I lost my dress from" she said in a fog of astonishment.

"Udah, you are picky first, the question is ask directly with your husband," said Aneu who always stood behind Almira.

"Hm .... Okay."he started to publish a smile.

The tiny woman's legs began to step across one by one the dress in front of her. The pretty dresses really spoiled Almira's eyes, her smile returning like a freshly bloomed rose as the dew penetrated her petals.

While Aneu was walking away from the living room, his steps towards the kitchen which was seven meters from the living room, he met the butler who had the expertise to make a milky strawberry that was so delicious.

"What about Bu Narti?"he asked when he found the kitchen.

"Young lady, please,"he said while sticking out a glass of milky strawberry with a large size.

"OKAY. Thankyou ...."Aneu immediately brought the glass back to the living room.

Waving gently. Reading every ceramic he pecked, diving into the living room. She quickly approached Almira who was in the second trolley was choosing a dress she liked.

"Have you not got the dress yet?"ask her after she approached Almira.

"Not yet sister, but I like the same dress this one," said Almira without turning away from the row of dresses.

"Jaudah try it first, decide which one you want to use," Aneu replied while thrusting a milky strawberry on Almira.

Suddenly he was surprised so that his net buyak, milky strawberry is in his grasp. Yesterday may have been a shitty day, but god paid for his displeasure yesterday, today in one tap. Immediately Almira snatched the milky strawberry from her sister-in-law's hand and immediately dropped the soft sweet drink down her throat.

"Sir Aneu knows where if I want to drink this again from yesterday, just yesterday it sucks to know no brother,"babble Almira dropped herself onto the sofa behind her as she gulped her drink in delight.

"Everything is also your husband, yesterday he called my sister to ask nemenin you choose clothes and keep asking for prepared milky strawberry too, whether you want to go where the hell until all dress,"obviously Aneu as she was picking out a dress that was good for Almira.

Almira nodded. His gaze began to empty, but his mouth did not stop sipping the drink he liked, even though his mind had somehow run away.

I feel just cry, not saying anything, kok brother Royyan can know that I'm looking for a dress and want a milky strawberry. When he stopped me, he was busy in the office, where there was a company leader roaming at will, when big projects had to have his approval.

"Ami ..."call Aneu while lifting two beautiful dresses that interest him.

Almira blinked and realized from her daydream. Immediately he turned his head and put the milky strawberry that had ludes moved into his stomach, as soon as he stood up and approached Aneu.

"Here's a quick change of clothes, brother wants to see what's good."

"okay."

Almira brought three dresses into the door three meters from the living room sofa, the door was a guest room that had been equipped with a bed and a long glass the size of Almira's body. The white walls inside there clarify the beauty of the dress and Almira blends in perfectly, her white skin color and the pink dress with the gold fusion perfecting her appearance.

After being satisfied to change clothes, with a variety of assessments Aneu, finally Almira chose a long dress with a tile material on the outside of the pink with a blend of gold and glowing beads, while on his chest open with a long skirt sweeping the floor, as well as his back that came open, showing the beautiful body of Almira.

Hurrying out with her bright face wearing the dress, she really fell in love with the dress, before long Almira came out of the guest room, Royyan with Adrian into the house, and Netra Royyan was already fixated on the beautiful woman to his left.

"Don't use that one,"he taps for a moment he enters the house.

Swinging closer to Almira who now looks scowled as she ruffled her waist, her face is really adorable.

"I want this one anyway, don't want to know," said Almira staunchly.

"It's too open, where are you going anyway?"Royyan.

Everything in the middle room suddenly became silent, including Aneu who immediately stepped away from the couple, approaching Adrian who was standing in front of the main door, the boutique employee and the designer stepped aside and just watched the Almira and Royyan showdown.

"I'm going to the jewelry auction tonight, uh but you know where I need a dress from" said Almira.

"It doesn't matter. Change his shirt, "his cover leaves from the face of Almira, while he strips three buttons of his shirt and buttons of his shirt sleeve.

"Wouldn't. I like this one, you're the one who's doing this for me, why be chat now."

Royyan turned his head rough with a sharp look that was always in his eyeballs. Then he swung as he removed the milk-brown suit from his body and stepped back closer to Almira. Directly the woman who found her cherry immediately retreated away from Royyan.

Again Almira's heart was beating very fast. Almira slightly lifted her dress to make it easier for her to step back, because Royyan said nothing but to step slowly towards her, until she was stuck with the wall next to the guest room door.

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