Missing In The Heart
Chapter 63. Raya and Risya.

A new day is back to say hello. A bright morning with the sun shining brighter than usual. There were no signs of heavy rain last night. As if the rain last night was intended for Mahavir and Rachel to combine love.

The blue clouds were already floating spoiled above the sky. A gentle breeze blew slowly flying the orange-colored dried leaves in several directions. The flow of water along the Thames river seems to flow with shahdu until it empties into the north sea. The cruise ship that was carrying Mahavir and Rachel docked overnight has now returned to its original place.

From inside the cabin of the ship, precisely on the bed, Mahavir gently rubbed the cheeks of the beloved who was still curled spoiled behind the blanket thick. But the owner of the smooth cheek has not budged in the slightest.

"Darling....." Mahavir tucked a small peck every inch of Rachel's face to disrupt her deep sleep. "My sleeping beauty..... Wake up......" Continue with a light peeling.

Mahavir tried to wake Rachel for a long time, but the woman seemed not to be bothered in the least. Mahavir commented with a smile, It seems like the sleeping princess has to be awakened in the way that is in the fairy tale, her inner self. Then grab Rachel's lips and kiss her greedily. Small bites there so that the owner of the lips feel disturbed. And... Succeeds. Finally Rachel squirms spoiled followed by her eyelids that open slowly.

"Vir.I'm still tired." His mumble with a tangled and grumbling face, accompanied by a distinctive sound of waking up. His hand moved pushing Mahavir's lips still on his face. Then his eyes closed again.

"Wake up my sleeping beauty.." Mahavir woke her up, gently stroking Rachel's innocent back under the covers. Rachel just slowly stepped in to receive the swab. "Darling you forgot today what's the show?" Mahavir.

Rachel's forehead seemed to be clinging to each other, trying to remember and regain consciousness. A split second later, he woke up and looked panicked.

"What time is it?"

"It's only 8 in the morning. It's been 30 minutes since I woke you up, but you didn't wake up."

"Who made me this way?"

"Yes, yes, because of me." Mahavir chuckled then got up from the bed and walked towards the sofa. "You take a shower, we have breakfast. Then we go back to Penthouse."

Rachel circulated her gaze, on the table was already breakfast available for them. On the sofa are several paper bags. Mahavir grabbed one of the paperbags and gave it to Rachel.

"This is your change of clothes.I told Stuart to bring us the change of clothes."

Without making a sound, Rachel grabbed the paperbag and looked at the contents. A set of women's clothing complete with an interior. Rachel's gaze turned to observe Mahavir who was now standing before her. Mahavir already looks neat with a light ash shirt and dark gray material trousers. Rachel stared at Mahavir's appearance so desperately that last night's hot memories flashed through her mind. Makes his face instantly red.

Mahavir bowed and cupped the two flushed cheeks. "Think what?" Ask, then smile gently.

"Ah, ti.nope" Screamed quickly and then brushed off Mahavir's hands. "I'll take a shower first." He said again then close the blanket wrapped his plain body and intended to get out of bed. But just a step, Rachel again sat down with a grimacing face to endure the pain.

"Why?" Mahavir frowned.

"Ah is fine." stood up and stepped back, but only two steps were he staggered to the side. Mahavir quickly removed it.

"Still sick?" Mahavir asked with eyes that highlighted to his wife's private part.

Rachel nodded slowly. "Little."

Without asking any more, Mahavir immediately picked up Rachel and lowered her in the bathroom doorway.

"Want me help with the bath?" Mahavir offered to help see Rachel's facial features that looked grimacing in pain.

"I can do it myself" he said with a shy hue and forced smile, then closed the bathroom door after throwing out the thick blanket he used.

Mahavir rubbed his nape, a smile back expands on Mahavir's face to see the shy attitude of the wife. He grabbed the blanket that Rachel threw just now and walked around the mattress that witnessed his love last night, removing the soft blue mattress bed that contained some blood from his wife, who was still there, then store the bed sheet into a larger paper bag. He didn't want anyone else to see or touch that thing. Funny indeed, but that's proof of how great the affection for Rachel. He wanted himself to clean up the scars and disgrace of his wife.

The rustling sound of water shower from the bathroom sounded stopped, but, and a few seconds later Rachel came out using Bathrobe and a small towel wrapped around her head in a soft blue color that matched the feel of the cabin. His legs stepped onto the sofa limping to endure the pain in the center of his body and grabbed a paper bag containing a change of clothes for him, then about to go back into the bathroom.

But Mahavir suddenly pulled him until he fell and sat on Mahavir's lap.

"Vir, I'm going to get dressed first." Trying to get up, Mahavir's left hand immediately grabbed his waist and held his body.

Mahavir rubbed Rachel's cheek gently and then kissed her. "I'm sorry, I made you feel that pain."

Rachel clenched her lips together, a bashful smile formed on those lips. He also hid his face that blushed shyly in the recess of Mahavir's neck. "Now it's meningan." he said slowly but still can be caught in Mahavir's ear.

Mahavir smiled, hugging his wife's body. His wild thoughts rose and filled his head, quickly Mahavir let go of his embrace and focused on the food that had been served on the table.

"Let's have breakfast first. If the cold is not good. You should go back to replenishing the energy that was drained a lot last night." Without waiting for a response from Rachel, Mahavir immediately feed the food into Rachel's mouth. "Yes..." She told Rachel to open her mouth. Rachel just nodded.

"If his mouth does not open, my mouth will open it."

Rachel was only able to round her eyes, until she finally opened her mouth by force.

"Compose the food dear, otherwise I'll feed you using my lips." Threaten it again, then re-enter alternately the menu on the table into Rachel's mouth.

"Vir... Thats enough. I'm full." Rachel grabbed a glass of milk and gulped it down.

Seeing the milk marks that were stuck to the surface of Rachel's lips made Mahavir nimbly clean it immediately. Rachel gasped because Mahavir cleaned it using the tip of his tongue, and with ease Mahavir returned to feed Rachel without caring about the rhythm of Rachel's heart that had kicked ria uncalled.

Bribes by mouth just kept coming towards his lips. Rachel shook her head but Mahavir still insisted on putting more food into Rachel's mouth.

"Eat a lot. Today you must be busy and will miss lunch again." Continue again, still with hands that focus on scooping food. Rachel only resignedly accepted Mahavir's actions that could not be denied. Mahavir also fed Rachel and himself alternately until the whole healthy breakfast menu in front of them was not there.

After Rachel gets dressed, Mahavir and Rachel leave the yacht and are escorted back to their Penthouse by Stuart.

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While at Penthouse, the,

Bryan and Risya still curled up on the thick, hairy carpet. The blanket that had covered both bodies had been rolled to the edge of the carpet, and one pillow that had also been used both had now been in Bryan's arms. Bryan slept curled up against Risya, while Risya's sleeping position had already rotated 180 degrees. One leg was on Bryan's neck while the other leg was on Bryan's stomach.

A soft snoring still sounded from the two. Until the ringing sound of the phone penetrates Risya's sense of hearing and makes him a little aware. Yes, it was a little waking up because both of its eyes were still closed. Risya's hand moved around fumbling the surface of the carpet in search of a ringing phone. With a little squinting, Risya immediately rubbed the green logo and received the phone call.

"Hello...?" Risya said with a still hoarse voice.

"Hello...?" Risya greeted back because there was no sound from the other end.

For a few seconds waiting finally came a soft voice asking from the end of that connection.

"Hello, who is this?" Ask at the end there.

"Who are you?" Risya asked back.

"This is Lily huh? cousin Bryan's sister?" Raya.

"Lilly? No.no."no." Risya reflexively shook her head as if the person she was accompanying spoke was in front of her.

"Then what's Bryan?"

"Bryan's? Ahhe.... This is Risya's future wife, Bry's brother." Replied Risya origin, still with her eyes closed.

"Rissy?"

"Yes the beautiful Risya, who is this?"

"Oh Risya, Rey's sister huh? Is bryan there?"

"Bryan??" Risya frowned, puzzled as to why the person kept looking around for Bryan. Then slowly his eyes opened, slightly squinting at the screen of the phone. It says "my sweetheart." Risya immediately realized that he had mistakenly thought the phone belonged to him. And Risya also realized that the soft voice was the voice of Bryan's girlfriend.

"Hello.... Is bryan there?" Ask again because Risya was silent.

"Oh, there-there. Wait." Wait." Risya instantly woke Bryan up in his bar-bar manner. He pulled his leg which was above Bryan's stomach and then stomped it kicked Bryan's ass. Bryan was only pushed for a few cents but did not wake up. "Sister Bry, wake up... Wanted the same sweetheart." Call her.

"Bryan's still sleeping huh?"

"Yes brother. Wait, Risya woke up Bry's sister first." Risya again kicked Bryan's butt, but Bryan just squirmed. He had just fallen asleep at 3am, making his drowsiness completely unable to cooperate.

"Eh.. Rises.. Rises... If Bryan is still sleeping don't need to be built. Poor thing."

"Grandfather?"

"Yes, no papa. Why is Bryan's phone the same as yours?"

"Oh, this was Risya thought that Risya's phone was ringing. The call tone is the same. Last night Risya preoccupied playing games with brother Bry, so that Risya fell asleep with brother Bry."

"Sleep? Both? In room?"

"Where is Rachel?"

"Sister Rachel didn't come home last night she said go with Vir's sister."

"Oh so. Okey Rishya.. Please just tell Bryan that Aya was the phone..."

"Oh yes brother. His girlfriend's brother Bry yeah?"

"Hmmm.. it seems so." said Raya at the end there accompanied by a sound of stiffness.

"Sorry, brother.tadi Risya just jokingly said the future wife of Mr. Bry."

"Ah it's okay, Ris, I know. Okay yeah...Greetings to Risya..."

"Ah yes brother. Greetings to know too." Risya said closing the call and then throwing Bryan's phone in any direction. He looked to his right and left looking for his pillow, but the wanted one was in Bryan's arms.

Risya let out a rough sigh then pulled her pillow violently. Then went back to sleep next to Bryan. When Risya was back asleep, Bryan fumbled to find his pillow. And without realizing it his head continued to move and infiltrated up to Risya's pillow. And the situation now turned around, the turn again that made Risya as a bolster.

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Mahavir and Rachel now walk side by side entering their penthouse. Mahavir embraces Rachel and leads her on a slow walk with her mesra followed by the sound of a kiss that Mahavir creates. Stuart the assistant Mahavir faithfully escorted them behind, stepping his feet one by one slowly forward while throwing his gaze in any direction. Upon entering the kitchen, Stuart breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to his master.

"Sorry Young Master, this?" Stuart raised his hand that was toting some paperbags.

"Ah, give it to me. You just wait in the study." Mahavir grabs the paperbag and steps back with Rachel deeper into the Penthouse.

Stuart bowed politely and walked towards the study.

In the kitchen already there Bik this doing his job of providing breakfast for the residents of the luxury Penthouse. But he jumped in shock to see his master emerge from the direction of the outside door.

"Eh, Young Master and Young Madam. Bibik doesn't think he's awake yet." Said Bik this while bowing his body giving respect.

"We're staying outside." Mahavir replied as he continued his steps towards the laundry room and put some paper bags containing dirty clothes and bed linen that he carried earlier.

"Bik, Bryan and Risya are up yet?" Rachel asked while opening her wedges, then carrying them. Both of his legs are still limp can no longer wear heels.

"Sorry Madam, I haven't looked up. Looks like they're still sleeping."

"Oh, let me wake them up. We both had breakfast earlier, so Bik Inah prepared for Bryan and Risya alone."

"Good Young Madam."

"Bik, the paperbag I brought earlier do not touch well! Let me clean it up." Mahavir who just came out of the laundry room immediately reminded.

Bik Inah nodded with a confused look. But immediately lowered his head in respect and returned to doing his job. Mahavir and Rachel went upstairs.

"What's a paperbag really like, Vir? It was just dirty clothes. You wanna wash it?"

"Do you want to know what that is?"

"What's up?"

Mahavir smiled his naughty smile and whispered into Rachel's ear, which successfully made Rachel's face red.

"You're not aware, huh?" Mahavir teases his wife who tries to resist embarrassment.

"Don't talk about it again. Let me clean it up." Rachel screeched then walked quickly even though she was still limping towards her room.

"Darling down the road....." Shouted Mahavir teasing Rachel, who immediately got a sharp plot from the wife.

Mahavir restrained his smile seeing Rachel who was walking around like never before. Little did not have the heart to see the state of his wife, but he also did not regret his actions. The outpouring of joy and novelty was still clearly imprinted on the look on his face.

Rachel continued her steps despite the weight, but her steps stopped while in the lounge. The scenery below made him surprised and invited laughter. Mahavir who followed behind him was also surprised.

"That's Rey's sister?" Ask Mahavir. Looking at the figure of the young girl who was still asleep.

"Ssttt, don't make a fuss. I'll take a picture of them first." Rachel whispered, she put her wedges on the floor and took her phone from her handbag. With a sneak up Rachel approached Bryan and Risya who hugged each other and took their portrait several times.

"They're that familiar?"

Rachel shook her head, "If they're awake you can just see it. It's a rare sight." Holding back the laughter and putting her phone back in her handbag.

"Mmmmm...." Rachel cleared her throat violently while kicking Bryan's small leg. But both have not responded. Rachel again kicked Bryan's leg a little rougher. And finally Bryan flinched and pushed Risya away.

Both of them woke up with confused faces.

"Well-wearing when you're not home?"

"dating?" Risya and Bryan asked in unison.

Rachel held a smile and took her phone back and showed me the picture. Make both glare and push each other.

"Oh, Bry's brother is hugging Risya well?"

"Just son, you're the one who's curling at me."

"The photo is proof!"

"Open your eyes wide, see more clearly. You also hurt me."

"Just the wrong Bry!"

"You!"

The two continued to accuse each other, Rachel patting her forehead while Mahavir shook her head holding back a laugh.

"you saw it for yourself, didn't you? How are they familiar?" Rachel's whisper in Mahavir's ear.

Mahavir whispered back. "It looks like they're a match."

"I also think like that, if only I hadn't remembered Raya." Back whispering.

"No, no need to take care of them. You still need to rest for a while, before you move back." Mahavir whispered as he pulled Rachel and brought her into the room.

The two teenagers out there are still heard arguing and not wanting to lose.

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