Missing In The Heart

Missing In The Heart
Chapter 57.Tell me I missed you.


As soon as Marry opened the door, Rachel who was looking at her tablet reflexively looked up and looked towards the doorway of her study.


"Oh you. Comein.. Coming in!" He put the tablet on the table and stood up from his seat and approached the two. "Where are you going?"


Bryan stepped in and sat down on the couch, "From the penthouse straight here, brother."


Risya did not respond to their chatter, he immediately continued his steps to the side of the room where the mannequin statue stood in rows while looking amazed at the clothes wrapped beautifully on the mannequin's body. Both of his hands were busy stroking the clothes that were plastered in front of him. "Well cool, Rachel's the one who designed all this?"


"Yes, help out with the other team." Rachel replied with a friendly smile.


"There's still a lot of work, brother?" Ask Bryan.


"Lumayan, why?"


"This is Risya going to take Rachel's sister to a burger."


Risya turned around and clucked in annoyance. "Kok kak Bry selling the name Risya anyway!" Approaching Bryan, he sat on the same sofa and rounded his eyes to look at Bryan. "Sister Bry mode sister Rachel, want to be paid."


Rachel raised both her eyebrows in surprise then chuckled softly. "Geez, you don't have Bryan's money?"


"There are sis just a little leftover, yesterday the same time lily is trying to buy a book." Said Bryan, Smirking in shame while rubbing his nape.


"Where do you want to buy the book?"


"Lost at Granny's house, I'll take it if I want to go to college."


"Oh, where do Vir love cards go?"


"There's no way, it's just not good if I keep wearing it." Pause by scratching his head that is not itchy at all, then return to shaming shame. "I need some cash anyway, get on the bus."


"Why take Risya on the bus? Why don't you bring a car?" Rachel looked in surprise at Bryan.


"Oh, it's Risya who asked Rachel's sister. Risya who wants to feel on a double-decker bus." Risya answered ahead of Bryan


Rachel shook her head and got up and took her wallet from her handbag which was on an ornamental shelf behind her work chair. Take out some paper money with pound sterling currency and give it to Bryan. "Enough?"


Bryan smiled broadly. "More than enough. Thank you my beautiful sister." He then put the money in his jacket pocket.


Risya glanced at a glance then singled out a cynical seyum. "Cowok handsome but kere....!" Insinuations


TUKK'...


Bryan kicked roughly at Risya's feet using white sneakers with Mickey mouse motifs on the outside in annoyance "This also makes you walk the boy!"


PAKKS'....


Not to be outdone, Risya hit the back of Bryan's head. "But don't use rendang Risya's legs all kak..."


Bryan snorted and was about to reply once more, but Rachel immediately broke up.


"Here you go, you're like an SD kid fighting over candy."


"This is a fucking kid! Just now my ear almost got bitten." Bryan's Complaints.


"Donfuck!" Raised the corner of his lips and looked at Bryan with a mocking look. "Sister Bry first kicked Risya into falling out of bed."


"Geez!" Clap his forehead and breathe. "It's a fuss out there, brother wants to continue working."


"Sorry brother!" Excited Bryan and Risya simultaneously, making the two lyrics to each other and then throw each other face.


Silent moment. Until then Bryan spoke again. "Sister Rachel is still a long time?"


"A little bit more, you wanna wait?"


"Yes, Risya is waiting for Rachel's sister. Lazy both ways same brother Bry." Risya's reply quickly made Bryan want to stomp back his leg kicking Risya's leg, but with agile Risya ran and hid on Rachel's back while sticking her tongue out at Bryan.


Rachel laughed a little. "I think you're fooled."


"Ihh, Amit-amit brother!" Risya and Bryan said in unison for the second time.


"Tuh, right. The compact is the same." Back Rachel chuckled withholding laughter.


Bryan and Risya were silent but stared at each other in annoyance. Until then Risya turned to look back at the clothes attached to the mannequin.


"Sister Rachel, how much does this sister's dress cost?"


"Why? Wanna buy?" Rachel asked teasingly.


"Where can Risya buy it sis." He said by pursing his lips.


Rachel smiled back then stepped up to grab something from inside her desk drawer and pulled Risya closer to her.


"What's Rachel's sister?" Crinkling her eyebrows together as Rachel raised both hands and painstakingly the beautiful woman wrapped the meter around her back to her chest and moved all over her upper body.


"Risya likes that model how?" Rachel asked after measuring the entire body of Risya then took her skech book and doodled there.


Risya seemed to think for a moment, "Risya likes the simple but girly sister. Risya used to love the dress-dress that expands like princess-princess. But now Risya is big, so no longer fit to wear such a dress."


"Who said, Risya is still suitable to use any model. Risya is sweet and cute, even more beautiful than Disney princesses deh..." Rachel praised the sweet girl who now felt her head flying into the clouds.


"The time is right, brother...? Ihh, Risya so want to fly nih hear Rachel's brother praising Risya. Rachel's sister is also beautiful not to lose to the Princess. Oh yeah, Rachel's sister also likes Princess?"


"Kok know?"


"He knows, Risya will see the Saputan....


mmmmppp" Risya's words came to a halt as Bryan suddenly smothered his mouth from behind and pulled it until his tiny body sank into Bryan's arms.


"Ehh Bryan?" Trying to pull Risya


"Sorry Rachel, Bryan forgot to stop by somewhere. Bryan's the same Risya first well, you're afraid the place will close." Bryan said still smothering the mouth of Risya's bucket while dragging Risya's rebellious body - revolting in her arms out of Rachel's study.


"Wait a minute, it's done first...." Trying to catch up to Bryan but the sound of his cell phone ringing lying on the table paused his steps.


Rachel sighed softly looking at the two boys who had disappeared from her sight, then went back into her study and occupied her work chair. His right hand reached out to his phone that was still ringing. His smile again spread for a moment before picking up the phone call.


"I told you that I'm busy today, call you when you get home!" Rachel said angrily with the man at the end.


"Darling... But I miss him now." He said with a soft voice.


Rachel shook her head. "Jeez Vir, it's only been two days. Yesterday you called her many times."


"If I could, I'd like to call you every second, baby...."


"Or ah! I'll close it first."


"Wait... Wait." Wait."


"Otherwise? I still have a lot of work Vir...!"


"Then tell me you miss me."


Rachel fell silent, rolling her eyeballs off guard. Then massage the base of his nose.


"Rachel?.... Rachel?.... Are you still in custody?"


"Yeah..."


"Why then silence?"


"I'm just dizzy with your behavior. What's not satisfied with forcing me to say I love you?"


A moment of silence for a few seconds until then the sound of a long breath was heard. "So you said that because you had to?"


"Jeez Vir, I don't mean it like that..." Sighs slowly and then back massaging the base of his nose.


"Then tell me you miss me too."


"Vir.. Don't be lebay."


"God.. Why is it so hard.you just say I miss you baby. Come on, it's not hard...!"


"I'm important I said that?"


"Where do I say that or honeymoon later?"


"meaning?"


"Well if you force me to say that, I cancel our honeymoon."


"Jeez Rachel baby..." Implied a tone of disappointment in his voice, then sighed softly. "Well I give up, you win. Let me just be like crazy miss you here." Continue with a voice full of annoyance.


Rachel laughed a little. "Bad angry?"


There was a sound of ruddiness there and then spoke softly again. "I can't be mad at you, baby. Well continue your work, do not be too self-exciting, and do not forget to eat.


"Yes, yes."


"Miss you're... Mm...." Not yet Mahavir finish his kiss bye, Rachel has cut off her phone connection.


Making the man sitting in his big chair far away there clucked irritably while ruffling his hair, frustrated.


He roughly put his phone on the table and threw his back against the back of the chair with both hands raised above his head.


"Why are you again young master Alister?" Asked a beautiful woman who had been sitting there watching Mahavir talking on the phone.


"If you know, don't ask!" Mahavir shouted with regret.


The woman chuckled at Mahavir's "Ck.ck.ck I guess after marrying him, your struggle is over."


Mahavir sighed slowly. "Either.... It's hard to conquer his heart."


"Would you like to hear my advice?"


Glanced sharply at the woman then laughed cynically. "Suggestion from you? You have not been married yet..."


"Gosh, don't look at my status. As a woman I can give you advice."


"What's that?"


"Gini... Rachel is a proud and proud woman. He will always sell expensive. The more you try to catch him, the more he will run. Such a woman would only be in the fog if she had a comparable opponent."


"meaning?"


"God... This young alister why is it suddenly like this?" Patting his forehead and ruffling his waist. "He must be made jealous first and then he will realize his feelings."


"Is that so?" He frowned and thought for a moment. "How do you make him jealous? With who? She's just so beautiful, incomparable."


"You're not aware?"


"Aware what?"


"Oh my God, Mahavir Alister, why is it that your brain gets stuck thinking about Rachel? You're not aware of your friend?" Pointing to himself and then turning. "You can use me, I'll help you. Count back your kindness all this time."


"Kc.. Don't add to my problems. I don't want Rachel to think about me."


"Well, if you don't want to. You're Bucin!!" His eyes then laughed.


"Don't laugh at me, you're alone until now." Ejek Mahavir looked cynically at the beautiful Indonesian-English stucco woman named Hanna Barbara.


"The word marriage is not in my dictionary, I just want to pursue my career to the peak of success."


"Dad... Pursue it to the highest level. One day you'll regret it when no one is on the pedestal of your life."


"Don't swear at me."


"That's reality. Oh yeah, you've extended the contract as an advertising model of this hotel?"


"Thank you, yeah. I didn't expect you to be the biggest shareholder of this hotel. If my Honor can be added again can yah?"


"Did you want to make this hotel go bankrupt?"


Hanna chuckled softly. "Already, ah.. I'm lazy to accompany you to argue." Grabbing his handbag and about to get out of Mahavir's study.


"Where are you going?"


"At the end of my flight. I'm going to London, don't forget that I'm now the brand ambassador for Ch*nel, and the lead model of Fashion magazine. Most likely I'll meet your wife there. See you again in London Young Master Alister." He said in a mocking tone as he blinked his one eye and walked out of the room gracefully.


After Hanna died, Mahavir grabbed his phone quickly and contacted someone. On the third ring, the call is connected and gives a heavy Baritone voice.


"How's it?" Ask at the end there in a firm tone of voice.


"I've checked all the financial charts of Luxury hotels. Everything is clear. The company's margin with this hotel is also clean. We can run it safely."


"Good."


"What about the name? would you like to change the name of the hotel?"


"If it's about his name I leave it to you. Whatever you want to name, the hotel is yours." Pause for a moment and then talk back. "It's not Rachel's name at the hotel." He said at the end of there with a slight snide laugh.


"Then can I go back to London President?"


"Finish everything first."


Mahavir sighed slowly. "But the President...."


"Finish it first."


"Come Well... Let Stuart continue."


"Is Stuart really Alister's successor? Don't be lazy, finish everything first and then you can come back."


"But Yeah...."


"The woman's not going anywhere. Don't be such a soft man. He'll step on you later. Prove that you deserve to be with her."


"All right..." Said it lazily.


"You haven't told her yet, have you?"


"It's like I'll never tell him the truth, Dad, I made a promise to his family."


"You want to cheat him forever?"


Mahavir fell silent, sighing for a moment.


"Dad doesn't want to know, what I want you to be able to realize who you really are and get ready. Soon I will introduce you to the world as my successor. Don't let that woman know everything, make you fall and make everything fall apart."


"Yes, I know. I don't have to worry."


"good. I still have work to do, you finish it all there first. If everything's all right tonight, you can go home tomorrow."


Hearing the word 'Rome', Mahavir's face immediately brightly cheerful. "Thank you Dad. Uh, President." He pushed vigorously, and then the phone connection was cut off.


A few minutes later, I heard a knock on the door..


Geck.. Geck... Geck..


"Yes, come here....."


(Yes, come in)


"Monsieur, wife attendu dans la salle de reunion." Said a well-built man in a neat suit who was one of James Alister's accomplices in French.


(*Sir, you are expected to the meeting room.)


"Bony..." Mahathir also speaks French. Rise up from his seat, grabbing the suit draped on the back of his chair then putting it on and stepping up with a smile spread excitedly towards the meeting room where the Luxury hotel shareholders gathered.


(*Alright)


Let's finish it all tonight.....


Rachel i'm coming... Wait for me, baby....


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