Captured by the Past

Captured by the Past
CHAPTER 98: Promise?


"What do you want?"ask Manda.


"Euum ..." - Almira muttered her gaze far out the window across from her kitchen, "if you give me a bag or I design a dress how?"tanya Almira asked for advice from Manda.


The hand hanging on the table immediately rose and propped up Manda's chin with a gaze that slammed in the same direction as Almira's eyes now, "just not sure, no, because I see that the child has no other bag than that he often uses,"saran Manda.


"OK deh."a firm nod poking in Almira's face.


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Almira and Royyan return to the mansion when the sun has gone into hiding and the night has turned silent, the voice of the night-filling animals does not seem to call for the singing of the night, the couple slipped into the house without anyone's knowledge, and the wind began to fall asleep in the horizon's lap.


In the room they had left for more than a week, Almira immediately threw her body on the bed, while Royyan was still trying to remove the suit and dark ash shirt from her body. After all his business was done, Royyan immediately piled his wife's body with his body.


"Bc ... Brother Royyan whatever, I'm tired of it, look out ah.." protest Almira held both shoulders.


The man ignored the whimper of the wife, both corners of his lips were increasing as his body went upward, he pushed his body until it arrived at the white neck of Almira, the, then he drowned in the thousands of hairs Almira that gave off a thick sweet aroma.


"Sleep yuk," Royyan closed her eyes and tightened her arms.


"Huh?! Yaudah slept there, sleeping on my chest, "so Almira frowned, her hands were still busy supporting the shoulder of the husband who did not want to get away from her.


"More sound here,"celtuk Royyan tightened his grip on the small waist.


"What the heck, sister .." - Almira shakes her thrust on the husband's shoulder.


The girl began to get tired of getting rid of Royyan's body which was filled with healthy muscles, how not? The man struggled with muscle building tools every day, no matter how short the time, he would still exercise even if only a few minutes.


A few minutes the position lasted until Almira felt soreness all over her body, her net fell on the face of the husband who seemed to have fallen asleep. The petals that loosened tired were able to raise both corners of Almira's lips, while caressing the husband's face with the attached girl shifted her body in the opposite direction of the husband's existence.


"You're spoiled, stay asleep doang. The pillow is there, why choose in a place that is not soft,"briety Almira running two fingers between the nose and cheeks of the husband.


From the top of the nightstand, Royyan's phone vibrated strongly distracting Almira who was recording the handsome face of the husband in her heart pen. The girl let go of the husband's embrace very slowly and dropped the man's body onto a pillow that was nearby.


Almira stepped closer to the lying mobile phone, she saw Adrian's name soar, her right hand moved forward, approached and touched the vibrating phone, but soon the wind pushed her back near her waist.


"Neither,"tepis Almira said, he raised both his hands up before finally his face was thrown on the back of the naked husband.


The cat-eyed woman covered her approach back to Royyan who was asleep, she sat herself right behind Royyan's back, shaking her husband's body gently.


"Relse ... Brother Royyan woke up, it was Adrian calling," whispered Almira behind the husband's ear, one hand hanging from the husband's waist as he shook it.


"Euum .."lih Royyan without moving his body.


"Sir woken up, Adrian from earlier called," whispered Almira again, his hand turned to the muscle of the husband's hand.


Slowly Royyan flushed his eyeball, one hand turning backwards, looking for Almira's hand that shook his hand muscles, he held Almira's hand still grinning over his arm and pulled forward so that the wife fell to her chest with Royyan's back.


"Eh brother .. pelein," the Almira protest drew his hand from Royyan's entanglement.


As usual the girl could not resist the force of the husband, her one hand that had supported her weakened, her chin hanging over Royyan's shoulder, waiting for her husband to release his other hand.


"Darling .."Lirih Royyan as he twisted his body and wrapped one hand around Almira's waist.


"Grand ..."Almira muttered as she pulled her body to sit down properly.


"Take my hape,"he said again with his eyes still closed.


"Yes .."sahut Almira leaned her body to the side and picked up the phone that was no longer shaking.


Almira extended her hand to the husband's face, "his phone," she put the phone over the husband's cheek as he smiled.


"Heeum .. Adrian's phone again dear,"Royyan's ink glued his hold on Almira's waist.


"What the hell am I," Almira's protestor slammed her back.


The girl was more stunned, her body shifted backwards, "uh yes, uh you, look out for your first,"Almira denied turning her eyeballs in the other direction irregularly.


His hand moved to pick up the phone that had fallen between his legs, he called Adrian again, no need to wait long, the young man immediately picked up his boss' phone call, lekas Almira put the phone over Royyan's ear, as the man was reluctant to get out of his current position.


"Hello sorry sir interfered with your break," Adrian said from behind the phone, his voice trembling.


"Heuum ... What's?"royyan muttered without changing his position.


"For the planned meeting with the German company in Paris, the ticket to Paris is ready sir, two days to come, I get the ticket sooner because the party from Germany requested a meeting at an expeditious pace,"terang Adrian detailed.


Hearing Adrian's words, the man immediately pulled his body in a fast motion to sit in front of his wife, one hand that was coiled around Almira's waist was simultaneously flexible.


"When is the fashion award presented?"royyan asked seriously.


Before Adrian answered, Almira who had been holding Royyan from behind immediately whispered into her husband's ear, "one more week," he whispered so.


Royyan's face was thin on the wife, one hand straddling through Almira's head and falling on one of the girl's shoulders. He presses the shoulder in his grasp as he drops a small kiss on the temple of Almira, making the wife blush to sink her face into Royyan's nape.


"One more week sir" replied Adrian.


A long sigh unraveled out, "okay. Set everything," Royyan later said.


"Okay sir, I'll get everything done soon."


The phone call ended quickly. The man got out of bed and let go of his arms at Almira and threw the cell phone in his other hand into the bed carelessly.


Soon he paddled his feet into the door of the room where all his clothes were stored there. Almira, who was in bed, immediately followed the husband's steps into their clothing room.


"You want to pack now?"his tan gently positioned himself standing to Royyan's right.


"Heuum .. yes, dear, if tomorrow is afraid not to run," said Royyan while taking some suits if he needs while in the country of people.


"How many days are you in Paris?"almira asked as she pulled her hands back and followed wherever Royyan turned.


Turning from the wardrobe area, he moved his lips to smile and turned his body towards the wife, he put down some suits and shirts that had filled both hands, then he sped his wife's cheeks gently, his pointy nose falling over Almira's right cheek.


"Don't know baby, obviously I have some work there," he said, then pulled his face back to stand upright.


"What kind of work?"she asked again, the girl was still curious about what her husband was doing there.


The two burly hands melted from Almira's cheeks and hung on his wife's waist, "I had a meeting with a German company for the construction of a national museum and they asked to meet in Paris and all the time I also attended a fashion awards show there, you will also go there, you will also, so we can meet there," Royyan explained.


Almira nodded with both hands hanging out on her husband's burly hands, "i was there for three days, after which I had to leave for Indonesia again" Almira replied.


One hand turned flanking Almira's chin and pulled the pretty face to lead to her, "I'll take the time to go for a walk with you there, okay baby.."tawar Royyan.


The cat-eyed woman closed her eyes as she nodded, then she drowned her body into Royyan's chest, attaching her arms.


"Promise .. If you break the promise, I'll go again" threatened Almira to stick her forehead to the husband's chest.


"Heuum .. If I break my promise, you pull me away and you have the right to hit me as hard as you can, if you don't leave, if you leave I'll stand on the train tracks and wait for the train to come at me" Royyan's long trigger dropped a warm kiss on the base of Almira's head.


Degh's!


The girl's body froze, maybe the words were just a joke, but in Almira's mind there was a fear gripping her soul, her wish to string up the story if the husband was not with her, will his life be okay? If it had happened before the wedding began, Almira might have said, "it's ok", but if it had happened today, would Almira have survived in a blanket of black fog.


Finishing putting together the fear, Almira pushed her husband's body violently until he hit the glass cabinet behind the man, the curly-haired woman put on her face in annoyance, her lower lip was not happy.


While the man only raised both eyebrows upwards, a sweet smile was beautifully strung up on his face that had a firm jaw.


NEXT ....