Missing In The Heart
Chapter 60.Rachel's Fear.

"It's over?" Mahavir asked as Rachel walked up to him.

"Yeah, how long are you?"

"Yes, I'm like a dry clothesline that the owner hasn't lifted." Mahavir snorted in annoyance but immediately pulled Rachel into his arms. "I miss you so much..." Whisper again, as if not tired of saying that sentence.

"Jeez Vir, it's only been two days." Releasing Mahavir's embrace withholding his laughter. "Don't be spoiled, here are many eyes that see." he added, pointing with the look of his eyes around them. Some eyes looked at them.

"Qc.." Mahavir clucked in annoyance and hurriedly pulled Rachel away from the building that became the location of Runway tomorrow.

Rachel's eyebrows seemed to be intertwined. Feeling confused with Mahavir who immediately pulled him to walk. "Loh, where are we going? What did you ride here?"

"Get the car."

"Where does the car go?"

"So it was with Stuart. But I've got Stuart back to the hotel, the hotel is a little busy because many important guests from abroad will be present at the fashion show tomorrow."

"Oh, then us? How's home?"

"We take a walk in the afternoon." Embracing Rachel's slender waist and leading her on a walk.

Rachel aligned her steps and turned to look at Mahavir's face. "Are you not tired?"

"When I'm with you I won't be tired." He said with a smile and then briefly kissed Rachel's head.

Rachel smelled her smile at Mahavir's chattering. "Where are we going?"

"Follow it. I'll take you somewhere."

"Where?"

"Follow it..."

"Yes, but where?"

Mahavir did not reply, he just put on a meaningful smile, which made Rachel wonder. They boarded the red bus for several hundred meters, then got off when the bus stopped at a special stop.

Mahavir then took Rachel to continue her steps to walk the special pedestrian path that is available along the side of the paved road. Passing through several buildings with classic Victorian models. Keep going without Rachel knowing where they're headed.

"Vir, where are we going?"

"Shut up, and just come quietly. Enjoy the view by tonight..."

Rachel fell silent and followed. Mahavir led him across the street and then through several blocks. It had been almost 20 minutes they had walked but they had not yet reached their destination. It was as if the man beside him was deliberately carrying him around in an uncertain direction. Fortunately, today he wears shoes with wedges that do not make it difficult to walk far.

The sky began to blacken, the cool air increasingly pierced into the joints. Rachel began to get annoyed with Mahavir's indifference.

"Vir, where are we going? I'm tired of walking." His complaint.

Mahavir took a deep breath, a little annoyed by Rachel's impatient behavior and trusted him. Until a strange idea suddenly came to his mind.

"You sure you want to know where I'm taking you?"

"And I asked..."

"To the slaughterhouse of animals!" Answer Mahavir sarcas.

"What do you want there?"

"You'll grind your meat, let me eat."

Rachel chuckled and patted the hand of Mahavir who was embracing at her hip. "Don't joke. Not funny..."

"You think I'm kidding?" Putting on a dark face accompanied by a terrifying gnashing of teeth. His irises seemed to be glittering giving a threat. His face then approached and stopped in Rachel's ears. "I'll tear your body apart there" Bisik Mahavir in a tone made as coarse as possible.

Rachel shuddered in horror then slowly released Mahavir's arms. "We'd better go home.. A.. L'm.. I'm a little tired.."

Mahavir laughed but with a creepy expression, then looked back at Rachel. "May, better even. So until home I can eat you right away." Mahavir said with a grin that made Rachel suddenly pias.

"Huh?... Hmmm..." Rachel bowed, slowed her pace and kept a little distance. I don't know what's on his mind right now.

Mahavir who walked in front tried to hold back his smile. "Don't go far." He then pulled Rachel's hand and grabbed her shoulder. He led the woman through a small hallway flanked by tall buildings on her right left.

Seeing the lonely road they crossed added to Rachel's vigilance. "Emmm... Vir, I don't seem to feel well. We'd better just go home." Trying to release Mahavir's embrace.

"You have to come, baby...." Clutching Rachel's shoulder firmly and then returning her lips to Rachel's ear. "Everything is prepared. Say that the main dish doesn't even exist?" His whisper, the more it made Rachel tremble in fear.

Rachel asked doubtfully. "Vir, you're not like the ones in the movies.." paused by gulping his saliva, then continued his speech. "....the psychopath, right?"

"Do you know what you know about me?" rachel glared sharply as if she wanted to pounce on him. "Ahh, I'm tired of being gentle with you, now it's time I get back at you." she continued smiling sarcastically.

GLEK'....

There was a sound coming from Rachel's esophagus trying to swallow her saliva tightly. His legs stepped one by one with weight.

"Vir, let's go home...." Welcoming fear.

Mahavir turned his face trying to hold back his laughter for a while, then looked back at Rachel with a cold expression. "Speed up your pace, otherwise I'll carry you." Bowing wanted to lift Rachel's body.

"Ja.. Don'tdon't... I can walk by myself." Said Rachel stammered while brushing Mahavir's hand that was already about to carry her.

When they reached the park on the banks of the Thames, Mahavir took out a ribbon from behind his longcoat and closed Rachel's eyes.

"What are my eyes closed for? Vir, you're not gonna fuck around, are you?" Rachel's voice began to tremble, cold sweat began to fall down her forehead. His hand moved pulling the ribbon that covered his eyes.

"I'm just gonna punish you a little bit for never wanting to miss me." Close Rachel's eyes again, then pull Rachel's hand back to follow her, but once again Rachel thins Mahavir's hand.

"Vir, don't fuck around.... I'm gonna scream now..."

Mahavir sighed, "Only one kind, just come along..."

"But.... " Rachel's hands were getting shaky. His hands felt so cold.

Unable to see the frightened Rachel, Mahavir kissed Rachel's forehead and spoke softly. "Trust me..." He held Rachel's hand and warmed her up.

Mahavir again leads Rachel to walk despite being impressed like a kidnapper who forces his victims to follow him.

With a step dragged, Mahavir takes Rachel to Westminster Pier. It is located directly across from the London Eye. Where there's been a little yacht waiting for them.

With her eyes closed Rachel was led into the ship. Passing through the bottom floor of the closed ship and then up the stairs to get to the top of the body of the ship that is half open.

"Where's our spirit?" rachel asked with a firm grip on Mahavir's hand. The sound of water ripples and the footing under his feet that seemed to sway made him know that he was on the river. "You didn't intend to throw me into the river, did you?"

Mahavir still did not answer, he increasingly lead Rachel to the top side of the ship that has been decorated with various flowers, he said, there is already a table with a variety of special dishes and some candles as sweeteners and two chairs facing each other behind the square table.

Mahavir sat Rachel down on one of the chairs and slowly opened the ribbon that covered Rachel's eyes.

Rachel slightly nodded. Her lentic eyelashes rub against each other. Slowly his eyes opened and immediately greeted with light from the candle flame. slightly raised his face, looked a series of various flowers that had been decorated so beautifully around him, his eyes widened further, and his eyes widened further, make the net capture the view of the long river that looks beautiful at night. The lights of the tall buildings are seen looming and reflected above the water surface, like a mirror for the buildings along the river.

The clear details seemed to fall from the corner of Rachel's eyes, the tears of fear that had been held in her eyes now fell and flowed freely wet her cheeks because of the haru feeling of surprise.

Seeing Rachel's tears, Mahavir immediately pulled Rachel's chair and rested in front of her. "Why are you crying, baby?"

Rachel went back sobbing, looking at Mahavir with a vexed look. While both his hands were raised beating Mahavir's chest. "You're bad, I was scared shitless." His words still continue to shower Mahavir with his punch.

Mahavir held Rachel's hands together, clasped them, and then kissed the backs of the hands. "Sorry....." He said, then both hands raised rubbing the tears that were on Rachel's cheeks. "Did you not trust me until now? Do you think I'm capable of hurting you?"

"But it...." Rachel hung up her words and immediately wrapped her hands around Mahavir's neck, tightly hugging Mahavir who was sitting in front of him. "I don't know you very well yet.I think you're like the ones in the movies."

Mahavir restrained his smile, his hands moving gently rubbing Rachel's back. "Stupid, how many of those movies have damaged your brain?"

Rachel let go of her embrace and pursed her lips. "Can't be...."

Mahavir smiled withholding laughter, his left hand tightly grasping Rachel's hand, while his right hand was raised stroking Rachel's cheek. Staring at Rachel's bead eyes with her shady gaze. "It turns out all this time you still consider me a stranger...."

Rachel felt guilty, she quickly shook her head. "I'm sorry... I'm....."

CUP'....

Mahavir kissed Rachel's lips briefly and looked back at her. "What's wrong, I'll make you believe me...." Then the hand that stroked Rachel's cheek moved to infiltrate Rachel's nape, and locked the movement from the woman's head. Slowly but surely, Mahavir's face came back to Rachel's face until their lips met and intertwined. Gently smack Rachel's two lips together, until the tip of her tongue went deeper.

Rachel closed her eyes, giving access to the man who had just nailed her. While his fingers squeezed out Mahavir's longcoat collar, making the kiss even deeper.

When they both lost their breath, they ended the kiss. Mahavir smiled and rubbed Rachel's lips that were still wet. "I have a gift for you." He got up and walked behind Rachel. Grabbing a small box from behind the suit he was wearing and then taking out the contents.

Rachel flinched as something cold suddenly coiled around her neck. He lowered his head with his raised finger holding the circular object and shining beautifully.

A necklace with a simple model but decorated with Ruby diamond, pear-shaped red in the middle and small white diamonds around it.

After putting the necklace on, Mahavir returned to Rachel and knelt in front of her. "Likes?"

Rachel nodded slowly with a smile forming on both her lips. He was still focused on observing the thing that was coiled around his neck.

"That's a Ruby diamond, kind of like the Stone on the Heart of the Kingdom necklace. I ordered it specifically on a famous craftsman in France."

"Done in two days?"

"No, I already ordered it when we got married. Coincidentally yesterday when I checked it, it was done."

Rachel squinted her eyes and looked at Mahavir. "Definitely Expensive huh?"

Mahavir smiled and dropped his head on Rachel's lap. "Next time believe me, I love you so much. My life I'll give it to you if I have to."

Back Rachel commented on her smile, her hands moved rubbing and playing Mahavir's haircut.

Feeling the rubbing of Rachel's hand made Mahavir feel peaceful and increasingly sucked his head into Rachel's stomach, his hands also coiled hugging tightly. Until the next second there was a rumbling sound from the stomach he was hugging.

"Darling, what's that sound?" Mahavir Goda.

Rachel who noticed the voice coming from her stomach, quickly pushed Mahavir's head away. "I.. Itu... Su.. Wind sound..." He said with a shy look on his face. But again the rumbling sounds were heard again.

Mahavir smiled holding back a laugh then rubbed Rachel's stomach. "Poor, hungry yeah...." His words seemed to accompany Rachel's stomach talking.

Rachel's hand moved against Mahavir's hand, her face was already very reddened withstanding embarrassment. "Ka.. If you know there... Don't keep teasing me...!"

Mahavir got up and pushed forward Rachel's chair until it stuck to the table. He also occupied his chair and opened the stainless cover of the food presented. Two dishes of Tenderloin steak with vegetable salad, along with some side dishes. Not to forget also a bottle of Red Wine as a sweetener of the romantic atmosphere.

Mahavir pulled the plate in front of him and grabbed the knife and fork on his left and right side. "You definitely didn't have lunch, did you?" Terka Mahavir, while chopping the steak into smaller pieces. After that he swapped it for the steak that was in front of Rachel. "Now, eat... Your worms will sing again." Ledek.

Rachel silently scowled speechlessly. Mahavir looked back at him.

"Why? Wanna bribe?"

Rachel glared her eyes then grabbed a fork and directly stabbed the steak that Mahavir had cut earlier. "I can eat by myself." He answered and turned his gaze in the other direction. At first glance he saw the symbol on some parts of the ship, the same symbol on two Mahavir cars and some items in their Penthouse.

"Vir, what symbol is that?" He asked while pointing with his eyes.

Mahavir followed Rachel's gaze. "Oh, it's a symbol of Alister's family."

"That means this yacht is yours?"

Mahavir shook his head and smiled. "Borrow the President's property."

Rachel smiled amusedly and then went back to observing the scenery around.

The ship walked slowly, carrying them down the long river that divides London. Accompanied by the display of several places and iconic buildings on the side of the river that looks to stand majestically.

Mahavir was enjoying his food with an unceasing netra looking at Rachel's face. Worship and admire every inch that is on the face of his heart.

The air gets colder, the breeze the stronger it blows. A few drops of rain suddenly fell on the surface of their skin.

Rachel raised her palm to catch the raindrops. "Why is it suddenly raining? Today's weather forecast doesn't say it's gonna rain tonight."

"So, maybe it's just rain passing by." Mahavir said casually as he poured Red Wine into Rachel's glass. Rachel directly grabbed the glass and shook it for a while then gulped it down a little at a time.

"Do you like the wine?"

"Hmmm" Nodded and smiled. "It's sweet..." Return to the empty glass.

Mahavir again poured Red Wine into Rachel's glass but with a smaller portion than before. "Don't drink too much. I don't want to carry you back from here."

Rachel chuckled and went back to shaking the crystal glass in her hand. "You try it too, it tastes good..."

Mahavir poured it into his own glass. Mahavir had not had time to gulp it down, the rain suddenly fell. The rain that was just a small speck, turned into a fairly heavy outpouring. Both Rachel and Mahavir reflexively ran to the side of the ship that was roofed. The cold air was getting stronger, forcing the two into the body of the ship to seek warmth.

A cabin space that is quite spacious becomes their escape, a cabin complete with a variety of luxury furniture. A pair of sea blue sofas and beds with matching colored bedcovers also fill the cabin space.

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