Captured by the Past

Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 31: Rala?


"When did he go back to your boutique?"royyan asked as he snapped his swivel chair game.


"Of course, Manda never fathomed if he wanted to come, as he pleased."


Royyan straightened up his seat, then he turned to his wife who remained standing at the table, doing nothing and just staring at him until he stopped playing with the chair, then he shifted the swivel chair closer to the table and grabbed Almira's hand for her to hold.


Suddenly Almira was surprised and immediately pulled his hand, but Royyan's hand on Almira's arm was very strong, so Almira could not dwell. "Please. Want to say anyway, if it's done yaudah there cepet go."Almira pulled her hand one more time.


However, at that moment Royyan stood up and pulled Almira's hand until the body of the petite woman approached him and anchored on his embrace, immediately Royyan wrapped one hand around Almira's small waist and held it tightly. Almira is still surprised by Royyan's treatment, even though he has been treated as such, he widened his eyeballs with one hand that was hung on Royyan's shoulder while the other hand was still held by the husband.


"I will wait for your friend to come and I will question him directly" Royyan said with a beaming face, shortly after that Royyan sat on the swivel chair while carrying Almira with him, so that Almira sat on his lap, his embrace on Almira's waist also tightened.


"You want to announce our marriage to Manda? I hid this with Manda because I kept the marriage covenant, and now ..."so Almira said as she shook her body to escape Royyan's embrace.


"Sstt .."Royyan's thesis while putting his index finger on Almira's lips, so that Almira shook his body back still in Royyan's lap. "He's your best friend, right? If he asked her to hide this, would she mind? Don't you?"Royyan raised both eyebrows up and then quickly descended again.


Almira lazily turned her face away as she flexed her body and let Royyan hold her as she pleased, fighting back useless. The body of the Almira only lost energy, but did not change anything in its current position. Here only Royyan was happy, his smile increasingly in rhythm with the heartbeat from second to second increasingly excited.


The tiny lips with a touch of light lipstick color again attracted Royyan to touch it again, that night Royyan really enjoyed it. This was his way of becoming closer to his wife, no matter what circumstances Almira was his wife. The love that started as a taboo but slowly felt it was getting stronger and Royyan's heart really wanted to protect his wife from the entanglements of the past.


"Jaudah, whatever you want to do, I want to work, bye ..."tukas Almira as she sneered cynically.


Then Almira pulled his body at once, separated from Royyan's decapitation which at that time was careless, because Royyan's focus was distracted with Almira's lips are very charming. The woman in a navy-blue dress and a skirt above her knees dragged her steps back to her job.


With a sweet smile Royyan again leaned her body on the chair she was sitting on, "OK. Good job."


With the help of the wind that passed Almira glared a little annoyed and sharpened his gaze at Royyan who was now busy smiling and teasing or even provoking the anger of Almira. Without answering, Almira returned to her dress and focused with a blink of an eye distracted from Royyan's mannerisms.


The two do not talk to each other anymore, Almira who has focused on her work, while Royyan who does not take her eyes off the wife. Soon after, the usual stride heard in Almira's ears began to approach, his steps were so firm and seemed to be happy.


The shoulder-haired woman entered Almira's room without knocking first, with her cheerful face and large brown glasses sneaking into Almira's room. "Hello ... my beloved bestie," cried Manda who had not realized if there was Royyan in it.


Almira who was bowing before the dress immediately stood up straight and turned to her best friend, she gave a signal to turn to her work chair. Manda quickly understood it although still in confusion until his eyebrows raised up, when looking at the chair suddenly Manda's mouth slightly opened while removing the brown glasses he was wearing, he said, then he stepped up to approach Royyan who was now closing his eyes.


"Well ... What is this? You guys diem-diem turned out to be interconnected huh ..."tukas Manda as he grinned widely.


Instantly Almira flanged as she moved both her hands up to the left and also to the right repeatedly, even shaking her head. Then he stepped up to approach Manda who was already near the table, but not too close, he still left fifteen centimeters to create distance.


"Sister Royyan, here Manda comes," cried Almira knocked on the table twice.


"Huh?! L'm I?"it seems that Manda was so confused that she narrowed her mouth as she pointed to herself.


At that moment Royyan woke up and immediately stood up, then swung closer to Manda and stood beside Almira, as she put both her hands into her pants pocket. With a firm and handsome chest Royyan faced Manda.


"What's up? I don't feel like there's a working relationship with you, kebab guy?"tanya Manda still maintained her standing position.


"Gue, do you know Rala?"without further ado, Royyan immediately chimed in on Manda with a question that deeply disturbed his mind.


"Ralla?"manda exclaimed with a slightly opened mouth as she searched for fragments of memory in her mind about the figure of Rala who was no longer foreign to her.


A rala? Hidden model who is often talked about by many people in his agency, Manda immediately shut his mouth and prepared to answer all questions from Royyan. As Royyan and Manda chat, Almira covers leaving the two and proceeds to finish her work on the same dress.


"She's a hidden model at my agency, want to know about what?"manda replied as she folded her hands in front clinging to her slender belly.


"Accident."


"Oh accident, I've heard the hell that Rala had a plane crash that was nine years ago," Manda said calmly and answered Royyan's question without thinking anything.


Royyan was increasingly convinced it was Elshara, but he still maintained his level.


"Where?"royyan asked, getting serious.


"The plane drowned in a sea, the journey of Indonesia-Paris," said Manda as she walked closer to Almira who was not interested in her husband's conversation with her best friend. "Say, Rala was lost for two years and no one found his body, but it turns out the family was told that Rala survived only his face was damaged, but it was damaged, for the first three years Rala did not have surgery because he had to recover and in the following year he began to register to do plastic surgery, "so long Manda explained.


Royyan. The tube completely froze, hearing Manda's explanation made Royyan's entire blood flow instantly stop. Is Elshara? The story is almost exactly the same as the matter of Elshara accident that did occur nine years ago, his eyes suddenly empty.


"During that surgery, Rala worked at my agency as a hidden model, she got a lot of jobs from fashion and jewelry brands that only featured her body, because her face was still in surgery, and a few days ago he said Rala was done with his operation, "so Manda still explained what he knew.


The el! What is elu El ...


Batin Royyan again echoed the name Elshara. However, then Royyan immediately blinked his eyes and slightly shook his head, then hurried to straighten up and swing close to Almira who was already standing properly, he no longer bent down to work on his dresses.


"OKAY. Thanks for the info," Royyan revealed after he felt enough with the information he got from Manda.


"You're goodcome handsome," said Manda as she painted her sweet smile.


"Judah I pulled ya."


Royyan's feet began to step. However, Royyan suddenly turned back and stood before Almira, without warning she flanked Almira's chin and carried him up to look up to her. Manda who was beside him immediately gaped and covered him with both hands, even he immediately retreated his steps while buying his gaze.


"Don't work too much, you'll be soaked" Royyan said, bringing her face closer to Almira and even sticking her pointy nose with Almira's nose.


Almira immediately gulped her saliva violently as she put on a bitter look. His hand that dangled down felt heavy to lift and brushed off Royyan's treatment, but it couldn't be done, his hand even clenched on the spot without doing anything.


"Please. Before I kick your foot, "bluff Almira widens her eyeballs as she grinds her teeth.


"Dear yes .."so Royyan softly exclaimed then he dropped a small kiss on Almira's pointed nose, then he immediately ran out of Almira's room.


Leaving behind Almira who was still surprised by slightly opening her mouth and a shriveled face, "YES!"almira's cry shook the nearby glass.


"God! You know, again like a cave crumpled to crumble," said Almira while***** the paper that was in his grasp then he threw it until it lay carelessly on the floor.


After that Almira let out her breath as she left her waist. Manda who was still attacked with surprise, immediately paddled his steps to approach Almira who was still looking at the closed door sharply.


"You guys are dating?"ask Manda carefully.


"No. The man asked to be beaten, "almira lowered her hand from her waist and walked back to her dresses.


"Ah time anyway," said Manda frowning his forehead, catapulting back his astonishment.


"That's not to be discussed anymore."


...***...


After a few hours had passed and Almira had finished her work with two dresses on display in her room, the petite woman again sauntered on her swivel chair and began typing something on her laptop. His face was also serious, his eyebrow feathers seemed stiffened.


Before long, Almira's door echoed a knock on the door three times. Hearing that, Almira turned to the door and looked up for a moment and wondered who was knocking on the door. But then Sara called her name. Then Almira invited him in while he lowered his face again to focus on his work on the laptop.


"Excuse me, Brother Ra, are there guests for you?"said Sara who was standing in front of Almira's desk.


Soon Almira looked up and found the woman who ordered the red dress coming back, the difference this time he no longer hid his face. It seemed like she liked the color red very much, this time she was wearing a stunning red dress, her white skin was more prominent and radiating a glittering light.


He brought himself up to approach the beautiful woman, with his sweet smile Almira sticking out her hand to shake hands with her like before.


"Hello miss, it turns out that miss is very beautiful," cried Almira praised her beauty, while herself was no less beautiful and able to make Royyan anxious with her.


"Thank you, even Miss Ra is so beautiful,"


Almira laughed a little. "Can. Is there anything you want, miss?"tanya Almira led the woman closer to the sofa and invited her to sit there.


"I heard Miss Ra's boutique was contracted by the management who organized the summer camp?"he said after he sat on the couch.


"Yes, that's because my best friend who is one of the models in the Jakarta International model management agency who also participated in the event recommended it," explained Almira sweetly in front of him.


"Manda?"he wondered who the friends of Almira were.


"Yes. Turns out miss knew her."


"Of course, Manda is one of the best models of the agency, she is very famous in the agency, how could I not know it," she said with her sweetest smile.


Circulating her gaze to Almira's room and finally the woman's gaze was fixed on the dress in Almira's room. Soon she grinned as she brought herself up and approached the dress. Slowly she touched the dress with a gentle and gentle movement of her hands.


"A very pretty dress. Miss Ra's plan was indeed the best," praised the beautiful woman, then she turned to Almira who was behind her.


"Thank you. Do you want a special plan for the event?"almira asked politely.


"Of course, I want the perfect dress for the peak of the summer camp event in Bali, and I just want Miss Ra to design it,"he concluded that he could not stop admiring the pink dress that was in front of him.


"alright. Mention what kind of dress do you want?"


The beautiful woman turned her head and positioned herself standing upright with her beautiful chest, then she stuck out one hand while carving out her most beautiful smile.


"Before introducing me first, I am Rala ..." he said introducing himself.


Instantly Almira boughtak heard the name, his mind darted in the shadow of Royyan who had previously sought information about a figure named Rala. His face froze and his body took a pecking order, but he tried to act ordinary and immediately returned the hand of the beautiful woman named Rala.


"Greetings Miss Rala," he cried with breaths that occasionally blocked.


Revealed already, the beautiful woman who often visits the boutique Almira is Rala, a famous model from the same agency with her best friend Manda. The two stared at each other in a smile.


his face is unfamiliar, who is it? How I forgot anyway.


NEXT ....