Missing In The Heart
Chapter 55.Astaganaga.

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Two more days of performances that are enough to seize the attention of the world of universal fashion will begin soon. Several world fashion designers, as well as ambassadors from famous brands began to arrive from various countries.

The hustle and bustle and euphoria of Londoners in welcoming and enlivening the atmosphere of this classy runway preparation is also very clearly visible along the Oxford Street shopping center, where the office building which is the Rachel Fashion house is located. Fashion house building is located between buildings that look sturdy and lined with a blend of old building architecture into the area of outlets and modern fashion boutiques. A fashion area that establishes London as a city of design and fashion.

Rachel's office is a fashion house labeled Rachel_Langdon. Since early this morning Rachel who was delivered by Stuart, has now drowned in her busyness.

He had sent a message to Mahavir so that morning until later in the afternoon not to contact him first. Mahavir had protested, but Rachel remained adamant that she would not pick up the phone from her husband while working. Makes Mahavir inevitably follow the wishes of his wife.

And now in the Fashion office which consists of the Lobby room, the boutique Showroom, the Designer room and the Production room, it looks so busy. The entire crew team went back and forth and dissolved in their respective work, there were those who brought and there were packing some main clothes and spare clothes.

Likewise with the models who will appear in the runway later, they have also gathered in that place as part of their professionalism to the fashion designer. Because today is their schedule for fitting or removing clothes that will be displayed when walking on the catwalk later.

Maybe for some designers and models this is not too important, but for Rachel who adores perfection, this is very important because it will affect the success of her fashion show later. Fortunately the models who have been with him for a long time are willing to work together for the fitting process voluntarily and follow all his wishes without much complaining.

Crossing his hands while leaning on the end of the table, Rachel who looks elegant in a maroon blazer and a matching knee-length sponge skirt and makeup polish smokey eyes and dark red lipstick, now is observing the total appearance of each model who is taking off clothes in front of him.

"How's? Is there anything that needs to be changed? too small or too big?" Rachel asked some of the models who had taken off some clothes in front of her while telling her to rotate.

(how? is there anything to change? smallness or greatness?)

"It's just right, Miss Rachel." The blonde-haired model turned her body.

(this is fitting Miss Rachel)

"Looks like this one needs to go down again." Said the black model who was taking off the summer dress made from Lacey while holding the collar of the clothing that he considered too high.

(It looks like this one needs to go down again)

Rachel went ahead and examined the dress that wrapped the model's body, pulled it slightly and watched it for a few seconds.

"Looks like it needs to go down a little." Rachel said to Marry who is the assistant and head of her crew team while pointing at the slightly high collar.

(It seems like it does need to go down a bit)

Marry quickly came forward and saw what Rachel had ordered and told the model to remove the clothes she was wearing and immediately took her to the production room for quick repairs.

Rachel also went back to check some other fashion fitting models, Rachel carefully observed and matched the characters of the models with the details of the clothes she wore. Because for Rachel, the models must be able to express their design clothes on the runway in accordance with the characters of the models so that the details of the clothes they want to highlight can be caught by the eye of the beholder.

After completion of the long fitting process that is quite time consuming, the models also say goodbye to rest early, because tomorrow the models will be more preoccupied with studying the choreography and the sequence in walking on the catwalk later.

Now Rachel-pun switched on all supporting accessories.

"What shoes to wear?" Rachel asked Marry the team leader while checking some stock of heels from a tablet.

(what shoes will he wear?)

"Yesterday we got again shoes, accessories and cosmetic sponsorship from several vendors" Merry replied, handing over several booklets, the picture shows the types of shoes and some other booklets that contain pictures of various accessories, as well as some cosmetic samples for use by the models.

(yesterday we got another sponsorship of shoes, accessories and cosmetics from some brands and vendors that we work with)

"Again?" Rachel raised both eyebrows, half in disbelief at what she heard. Then followed by a smile that expands. Whether this is a miracle or just a coincidence, because many times he has done a fashion show, he will always get ease with sponsors from various parties.

"Yess Miss Rachel, we are always lucky."

(Yes Miss Rachel, we've always been lucky)

With a smile that is still fluffy Rachel also checked some cosmetic samples from Merry's hand. Then switch to open the booklet page. Observing it for a while ago marked some images of high heels that he thought fit the character of his design, then switched again to other booklets and observed several images of accessories and types of headpieces.

"Use the one I marked, adjust the color of the dress!" Rachel cried while giving the booklet that had been marked to Marry.

(Use the one I marked, adjust the color of the clothes)

Merry took some of the booklets back and left the fitting room.

But after a few minutes, Rachel came out of the room and approached Mary behind her cubicle.

"Please set whose First stage, whose last stage, opening and closing." Rachel's orders.

(Please set whose First stage, whose last stage, opening and closing.)

"Okay miss Rachel...." Marry said, raising her two thumbs.

Rachel smiled in satisfaction and then stepped up the stairs to the production room to check out some of the recently finished clothes in the sewing.

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At 55 Upper Ground, London SE1 9EY. Bryan seemed to be busy calling the idol. They had been talking on the phone for almost an hour but there was no sign of them ending the call.

Risya who was lying on the sofa in an inverted position, namely the head on the stand and the raised legs stretched up to the back of the sofa looked sullen and bent while playing online games on his mobile phone. Bryan had promised to take him for a walk but until now Bryan had not left the room. Many times he peeked into Bryan's room, but the young man still hadn't finished calling someone.

"Sister Bry, is it done yet?"

"Udah noon. He said he'd take Risya for a walk." Shouted Risya who got no reply from Bryan.

"Sister Bry...!" Call him one more time, still no answer.

Tired of waiting made Risya get up and walk to Bryan's room. Without knocking on the door, Risya immediately stepped into Bryan's room and threw his buttocks sitting on the bed next to Bryan who was lying on his stomach while calling. Bryan just glared without saying a word and then turned his back to Risya.

"Sister Bry...!" Call Risya again.

Bryan turned back and warned him to be quiet by sticking his index finger to his lips.

"That's Rachel calling you?" Tanya Raya is at the end of there.

"Oh, that's Rey's sister. His son's like a parrot, can't stay still." Said Bryan explaining to Raya about the voice of the woman he heard from the telephone connection.

"Oh, I've seen his picture on Rey's phone. Her son is beautiful and sweet."

"But still beautiful and sweet Aya...."

"Ihh, you're good at combing, huh?" A sound of weirdness a moment ago came back saying. "He's still 13 yah?"

"Yes, he's still Junior High, still a snot boy."

Hearing herself being called a snot boy made Risya pinch Bryan's waist firmly.

Bryan grimaced with the pain while smothering his mouth with his palm, lest his screams break. Unfortunately Bryan grabbed Risya's hand and threw it violently, accompanied by a gaze that seemed to want to kill Risya. Then refocused on his phone as if nothing had happened.

"Why Aya? It's less clear." Bryan continued without caring about Risya's whereabouts.

Risya rubbed her wrists, snorted annoyedly and then also laid her body to the side of Bryan who was behind her.

5 mins...

10 mins...

15 mins...

20 mins....

Until finally Risya fell asleep next to Bryan, without Bryan realizing it at all because of the preoccupation of calling his beautiful doctor.

"Don't forget to eat well, Ian will call again. Miss you dear Aya.... Mmmuaacch." Bryan hung up his phone.

As soon as seeing Risya who was asleep made Bryan reflex to kick Risya's butt hard.

BRUKK...

Risya who was asleep fell to the ground and fell to the floor.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH...QUAKES..THE QUAKE...!" shouted Risya who did not know what happened to him.

Bryan who was surprised by his own action, immediately laughed out loud as soon as he saw the funny behavior of Risya who woke up because he thought there was an earthquake.

Hearing Bryan's heartbreak, Risya immediately regained his senses and got up while rubbing his back and buttocks that felt pain.

"Is it Risya's sister that fell to the floor?" He turned towards Bryan.

Bryan who was still laughing instantly clenched his lips together and shook his head quickly.

"Sister Bry is sadistic!"

"It wasn't me either!"

"Who else would you try if not brother? Sick to know brother, fortunately Risya did not die on the spot."

"You've dreamt of times." Replied Bryan origin was still half laughing then stood up and turned around about to leave the room.

Risya who did not accept, agilely jumped up to the bed and then jumped back and wrestled on Bryan's shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Shouted Bryan, surprised by Risya's action.

"Come ngaku! brother Bry made Risya drop?"

"No, no." Shuffling while trying to release both hands of Risya who blocked his neck and both legs of Riska who coiled around his waist.

"My money!"

"If I kicked you, why? Wrong alone sleeping on my bed."

"WHAT??? BROTHER BRY NENDANG RISYA??" Risya who did not Accept immediately bit Bryan's ear as hard as possible.

"AAAAAWWWWWWWW!!!!!!" bryan cried out in pain. With a rough Bryan immediately pulled Risya's hand on his neck, to make the girl topple back and slammed into the bed. But both of his legs are still coiled around Bryan's waist makes Bryan lost balance and also fell over Risya's body.

"AHH... BIG BROTHER BRY!" Shouted Risya while pushing Bryan's back violently until he fell to his side.

"Mistake yourself!" Bryan was upset. Wake up and sit with your raised hand holding her red ear.

Risya got up, sat down while normalizing her breathing. Both eyes were round as if his eyeballs wanted to jump out, staring at the pus of Bryan's face that looked grimacing in pain.

"What look-look?" Bryan looked back.

"Basic Guys are not human!" Pekik Rishya.

"What did you say?"

"NOT HUMANE." cried Risya.

"CHUCK...!!!" Follow the yell, sigh for a moment and then say again. "It is precisely you who are not human, but I almost dislodged you bite."

Risya who was an emotion, suddenly fell silent. The look on his face that was full of anger now turned into a look that Bryan did not understand.

"CHRISTCH REMEMBER NOW." Shouted Risya for the umpteenth time.

"NO ASTAGANAGA!!!" he continued to make Bryan frown at confusion.

"Brother Astaganaga?"

"Iyya, who was screaming in the Garden Terrace. Before Rachel's party. The one who was yelling, God.... What the hell am I doing??

Aarrrrrggghhhhh, I'm crazy, Astaganaga what I said." Bright Risya demonstrated Bryan's behavior by ruffling his head that he accidentally saw while he was busy enjoying the city view at the garden terrace hotel Calister.

The look on Bryan's face that was seen grimacing immediately reddened by his embarrassment. "You hear everything?"

"Yup.. Yup.. Everyone, clearly!"

"If it happened before? You see"

Risya was speechless, one of her eyebrows raised while her eyeballs looked twisted. A moment later flashed through his mind to prank Bryan. "Hmmm I see, all the words of Brother BRY also I hear everything." Risya told a lie.

Bryan patted his head. "Don't tell Rachel's sister yeah...!"

"Which one?"

"All you hear!"

"But there are conditions."

"What's the condition?"

"As long as I'm here, follow all my wishes."

Bryan rubbed his nape, thought a little and nodded slowly. "But remember, the way to tell others!"

"Deal.." Poking his little finger.

"Well.. Don't wear that." Pushing Risya's hand.

"That's our sign of the deal." Pulling out Bryan's hand and linking his little finger to Bryan's little finger. "Silver promise follow all Risya's wishes."

"Yeah..!" Nodding lazily then pulled and pushed Risya out of the room. "Now you're out. Girls shouldn't stay in a guy's room for long."

"But that's sister's ear okay?" Pulling Bryan's shirt down, then a little tiptoe checking Bryan's ears. "Jeez, up to the scuffing sister."

"Who tried it?"

"Mafin Rishya. It was Bry first who was ignorant. Risya's back and butt are still painful."

"Yes, I'm sorry too. I also accidentally reflexed the shock of you sleeping behind my back."

"Is there a P3K box here? Risya puttin ear brother yah?"

"Never heal by yourself."

"But it will be a lot." Back on tiptoes and look at the bite scars. "God, the blisters are a little bloody. Where's the medicine box, let Risya take it."

"I'm told it doesn't have to."

"This includes the wishes of Risya loh, brother Bry just promised to follow Risya's wishes."

Sighs slowly. "Well, the medicine box is in Vir's office yesterday when I took the car keys I saw it in the closet."

"Sister Vir?"

"So, sister Rachel."

"Oh, that tall and handsome brother yeah."

"Dad"

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