Missing In The Heart
Chapters 11.What's wrong with her?

At 7 am Rachel and Mahavir start leaving the guesthouse. Early this morning they woke up with awkwardness with each other.

The weather returned bright with a gentle glow of light from the sun that had just revealed itself from the contest.

The road is still wet due to the rain that flushed all night, passing vehicles can still be counted fingers. Perhaps because the area was far from urban, there were only a few people seen driving.

Along the way Rachel was smiling sweetly.

Rachel still remembers every minute of last night's events. He was sick, and Mahavir took care of him patiently. Recalling in memory Rachel occasionally Mahavir woke up only to check his body temperature or fix the blanket, although vague.

There was neither fatigue nor complaint presented by the man.

A smile appeared on Rachel's beautiful lips, her heart felt in the clouds. Just this time he felt the sincere attention of a man.

Mahavir glanced at Rachel and immediately recorded the cheerful expression that emerged from his wife's face.

The more Mahavir looked at his wife, the more he became misbehaved. Something raged in his mind...

"What's wrong with her?? Did I give you the wrong medicine last night?? Did the drug affect his nerves?"

Inner Mahavir wondered with the sudden change in attitude of his wife. She had been quite used to the sharp gaze of the woman, so when those pretty eyes showed her gentleness she did not know how to deal with it.

"Are you okay?" Tanya Mahavir was curious.

"I'm fine's.... Very, very fine" Rachel replied with the sweetest smile Mahavir had not met in 15 years.

"Nothing strange?" Mahavir is still curious.

"meaning?"

"From now on you've been smiling to yourself, is there anything funny?"

Hearing that Rachel smiled wryly.

"So what should I be? Pouting and angry again?" Rachel said with a frowning face makes Mahavir more wrong.

"No, it's not like that...." Mahavir was afraid of mispronouncing. But his observations never escaped his wife.

"What else does this woman plan, right?... "

Rachel glanced at the focused Mahavir, there was a feeling of anxiety that appeared in her heart.

"Why did I realize this guy was so innocent and sweet....Looks like it'll be fun if I work on it a little bit"

Slowly Rachel brought her body closer to Mahavir and...

"COUPS"

Rachel's gentle kiss of gift was on her husband's cheek. And...

"NGIIIK..... "

So surprised that Mahavir braked suddenly, fortunately the streets were still quiet so that nothing unwanted happened.

Mahavir holds his cheek from his wife's kiss, he still can't believe what he's feeling.

He turned to look at Rachel, the woman just smiled with blushing cheeks.

"Is he still feverish???" Inner Mahavir

Then Mahavir moved his hand touching Rachel's forehead.

"Not warm.... " Batin Mahavir.

Rachel lowered Mahavir's hand which touched her forehead, then fused her fingers into Mahavir's hand.

Rachel's behavior makes Mahavir shocked for the second time.

"O Lord..Why my wife??

Is it possible that a virgin demon possessed her???" Inner Mahavir wondered in wonder.

Mahavir's hand was still stiff, he didn't know what to do, he was afraid that the woman was just testing herself.

Last night Rachel herself asked to be given time, asking him to be patient with her. But why was this morning suddenly the woman suddenly aggressive??

Mahavir felt uncomfortable and afraid it was just Rachel's plan to test herself, finally she let go of Rachel's hand on the grounds that she had to focus on driving.

It had been 15 years that he knew the woman, her haughty and harsh nature could not possibly change overnight.

"Is it possible that her change is because I took care of her when she was sick?? If that's the way I'm willing to take care of him all my life so I can keep seeing that smile....

Ehh... No!!! Surely I don't want her to be sick anymore, it's better for her to keep putting her ketus face on me than to see her lying helpless....

Rachels....Rachels.....

you're making me crazy !!!!"

Batin Mahavir grumbled.

Throughout the rest of Mahavir's journey into silence, his thoughts focused on his wife's sudden change of attitude. While Rachel smiled satisfied with her pranks.

Less than 15 minutes at ten, the black Porsche arrived at Rachel's mansion.

Mr. Wijaya was busy reading the news paper today in the kitchen pantry while waiting for Mrs Amitha who seemed busy making some of her family's favorite cakes when Rachel splashed into the mansion.

Rachel only greeted a glimpse of daddy and his mommy who were surprised to see his appearance, then she immediately went up the stairs and fled to her room.

While walking in the connecting room between the room to Rachel also had collided with Bryan who had just come out of his room carrying a chessboard seat. As a result, the chessboard brought Bryan fell scattered. Bryan was flabbergasted, he looked sharply at the appearance of his older sister from head to toe. But Rachel did not care about her sister's reaction and went straight into her room still with her clean face.

"Mom...do you see what I see???" Bryan said as he ran down the stairs, not believing what he saw.

Daddy and mommy Rachel were still stunned until Mahavir came in and was among them.

"Kak Mahavir is the best" Bryan said, giving his thumbs up to Mahavir. Mahavir looked in wonder.

"Virr.... What did you do to her??" ask Mr. Wijaya still looks surprised.

Getting the question Mahavir became panicked

"I didn't do anything dad, I swear I haven't done anything." Mahavir replied with his pale face.

Seeing it compact Mr. Wijaya, Mrs Amitha and Bryan laughed.

"Weird pair!!!" Bryan laughed out loud.

"Which daddy meant it, her appearance was Rachel!!" Said Mrs Amitha still holding back laughter. "What are you doing until he can look like that?"

Well...Naturally, if they were surprised, Rachel's family knew very well the character of the woman, she never wanted to look a mess in the slightest from the tip of her hair to the tip of her toenails. Even the clothes he uses must be in accordance with his standards, whichever way he wants to wear clothes that are not labeled with famous brands. But this morning she was like a different Rachel, with a disheveled looking Hair, wearing a thick hoodie and a plus male shortpant with her white face.

"Yyya, all this time brother always keep the appearance, so it was all shocked to go home like that big brother appearance!!

What magic did Mahavir give him?" Bryan lowered his eyebrows asking for an explanation from his sister-in-law.

"Oohhh.it..." Mahavir breathed a sigh of relief. "That's the length of the story." Mahavir replied while scratching his non-itchy head.

"When is the honeymoon thin, huh?" Temptation Bryan again. Ms. Amitha looks just smiling while finishing giving cheese cream to each layer of cake she makes.

"It's been...it looks like Mahavir's son is very tired!" Said Mr. Wijaya. "Go get some rest" continued again.

Then Mahavir went up to the second floor and entered the guest room. Not long after, Mahavir came back down

"Mom, ii.i.it... Where are my clothes, there are no clothes skimmed" asked Mahavir.

"Udah was transferred all to my sister's room and her suitcase!!" Replied Bryan representing his Mommy.

Once again Mahavir scratched his head which was not itchy. Finally Mahavir walks into Rachel's room intending to pick up a change of clothes.

"Square"

Mahavir opened the door to Rachel's room and without realizing it a scream of Rachel was heard followed by a throw of a pillow at her.

Seen her Rachel was trying to cover her innocent body with a towel.

"If you want to enter the door first" Shouted Rachel glared at Mahavir sharply.

For a moment Mahavir was silent.

"Yes God.....My wife is finally back to normal..."

Mahavir inner guman.

"You take the clothes! bryan said, mommy's already moved my suitcase into your room." Mahavir replied then without Rachel's permission, he immediately walked towards the walking closet

Rachel was still in place, not moving a bit.

"Not to be afraid, I won't eat you, I promised you last night." Mahavir said while choosing his clothes that were just a little then walked out and closed the door again. Rachel quickly ran and locked her up.

"Basar be given a little heart immediately play nyelonong enter the room without excuse!!" Hardik Rachel then immediately went into the bathroom.

Approximately 20 minutes of time spent by Rachel to clean up. After getting dressed, he left the room for the family room.

"What time did you spend on your honeymoon yesterday?" Bryan's ejek shortly after Rachel got off the stairs.

Rachel just glared at Bryan who was engrossed in playing chess with his daddy in the lounge near the kitchen that leads to the pool. Then walk up to his mommy who has finished making his favorite cake.

"Bryan didn't go to school, mom?" ask Rachel

"Your sister graduated this year, she's going to college somewhere."

"Where are you going to college?"

"He said he wanted to go to Oxford, but he didn't get permission from your daddy."

"Why?"

"You know your own brother, here just like to wander not know where, especially if in the land of people. He'll only make your Grandma dizzy later if left to England."

Rachel was just a mangosteen hearing her mommy's explanation.

"Where was yesterday?" ask Mrs Amitha.

"From Nyekar's mother Vir's grave, only because of the rainstorm so forced to sleep. I'm a little upset he didn't tell me that his mother died long ago."

"Yes, in living a country for 18 years, that's why you don't continue to judge him."

"So mommy knows? Actually since when did daddy and mommy know Mahavir?" rachel asked curiously.

"Oh, yes By the way you guys want Honeymoon where?" ms. Amitha asked changing the subject.

"Not mind mom" replied Rachel, her finger was busy poking cream cheese that was on top of the cake made by her mommy.

"Daddy is taking care of your reception with your father-in-law, the plan is five days from now. So after the reception you can have your honeymoon." Said Mr. Wijaya explaining while playing chess with Bryan.

Rachel was just a mangosteen hearing her daddy speak, her mouth was already filled by cheesecake.

"Hey is eating alone!" Mrs Wijaya brushed off Rachel's hand that had not stopped poking her favorite Cheesecake.

"Where's Mahavir? How come it hasn't come down yet?"

"Or!!!... Maybe sleep again." Rachel replied casually.

"Okay, maybe it wasn't in your room?"

Mommy Rachel interrogates.

"What's he doing in my room, he's in the guest room. He said he wanted to take a shower, maybe take a break."

Ms. Amitha just bobbed her head then cut off her homemade cheesecake and raised one slice on a small plate and put it on a tray that before her had available warm tea.

"Take it to your husband" Mrs Amitha handed the tray to Rachel.

"Let him come down by himself mom..."

"Bring!!!" Ms. Amitha's orders

"Tell Bik Santi or Bik sumi aja."

"They went to the market."

"Then it's mommy."

"You baby!!!!" Mrs Amitha's orders again.

With a lazy Rachel took the tray and then walked up each step of the stairs and went to the guest room. Rachel had just realized and made her heart back upset, due to Mahavir's actions she became the laughingstock of her family earlier.

Without knocking first Rachel immediately opened the door, and looked Mahavir who was dressed.

"Ups... Sorry... " Say Rachel but keep waltzing in without excuse.

"You forbid me to enter without a knock on the door but you yourself entered without a knock on the door!!

"The same woman's room is different" Rachel said, sitting next to the bed watching her husband get dressed. Rachel felt anxious herself with the way Mahavir put the buttons on his shirt with indifference, visible traces of small folds between the buttonholes of his shirt to make his shirt look untidy.

"What difference?" tanya Mahavir continued to put the buttons on his shirt.

"You think to yourself... " She said lazily explaining. Then he unwittingly stood up to Mahavir and helped button the man's shirt.

DEG... DEG... Mahavir's heart was beating unbearably.

Mahavir looked down, and saw the head of his wife.

"Aren't you ashamed to see a man dressed?" Mahavir tried to cover his palpitations.

"I'm used to seeing human bodies, you forget I'm a designer. Whether it's a man or a woman, I often wear my models clothes when there is a fashion show."

"But I'm different, I'm your husband"

Rachel looked at Mahavir's body from top to bottom and then flung. "Just like!!"

Mahavir snorted in annoyance!!

"Oh yeah daddy said he said five days away from our wedding reception, and he asked me where the honeymoon was... " Rachel explained.

"Would you like to go honeymoon??" ask Mahavir wonder.

"You don't want to?" ask Rachel back.

Mahavir paused for a moment, "You know what a honeymoon is?"

"Honey moon, right?" Answer Rachel.

"Yeah, but what do honeymooners do?"

"Walk!" Rachel pretended not to understand.

Mahavir then brought his body closer to Rachel, then bowed his body slightly towards his wife and whispered into her ear

"If you want a honeymoon, you're ready to do it..." Mahavir.

Rachel's cheeks flushed and pushed Mahavir away. Mahavir laughed.

"Handering...." Mahavir. "You promised...."

Rachel still smiled wryly.

"Where are you going so neatly?" Rachel observed the neat appearance of her husband.

"You go to the Hotel Calister, there's something I'd like to take, all of you take a look at the preparation for our wedding reception. You wanna come?"

"Lazy....." Rachel then threw herself on the edge of the bed.

"Sadly, if you want us to get all the praweding photos, I can get the people there to prepare for it."

Rachel was silent for a moment.

"Are you not tired?"

Mahavir took a seat next to Rachel and then held her chin

"If it's about you, I'll never get tired."

Rachel blushed in embarrassment at Mahavir's affectionate gaze, and then her lips expanded into a smile.

"Ok, I'm coming."

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