Missing In The Heart
Chapter 46.Love Smile.

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Mahavir continued to align his steps with Rachel. The stubborn woman continued to walk even though she seemed to be limping dragging her feet.

"Rachel.." called out softly. "The truth isn't wearing my shoes?"

"Thank you!" Answer me straight and keep going.

"This is my sincere offer, do not use any conditions."

Rachel turned her head to look at Mahavir, "Thank you!"

Mahavir sighed then clasped Rachel's hand. Rachel glanced sharply and tried to pull her hand.

"Don't let go, afraid you'll get lost." Mahavir tightened his grip.

"I'm not a child."

"If anyone kidnaps how? I don't want to be a young widower." Mahavir chuckled a little.

Rachel turned back and looked annoyed.

"Why did you keep badmood? Smile dear dong." Gently pressed Rachel's cheek.

Rachel slightly pulled the tip of her lips until she showed a faint smile for a split second, then the look of her face returned flat.

For a few minutes they were silent and dissolved in their minds. Holding each other's hands they walk casually down the streets surrounded by old historic buildings. The atmosphere seemed not so crowded, only a few people were seen walking past them. It was precisely the sound of their footsteps stepping on the dried leaves that were drooping on the ground became a breaker among their silence.

Rachel glanced at Mahavir who seemed to know the area very well. "Vir you graduated here too?"

"Hmm" Nodded with a focused look at the building that looked like a castle.

"That's my college building, majoring in business and management." Shows with the index finger pointed at the building.

"Until S2?"

"Yeah, you know what?"

"I saw your title on your name plaque in your study room at the Calister Hotel. Master of Management, right?"

Mahavir nodded without taking his eyes off the building.

Rachel followed the building shown by Mahavir. "The building is cool well, like in a fairy tale world."

"Never been here?"

Rachel nodded slowly.

"Have you been in London for years but never been here?"

Rachel glanced in annoyance, "What am I going to do here?"

"Well, the streets are.here is often used filming locations."

"Yes, I know. Harry Potter movie, right? That's why Bryan attended college here. He's a big fan of Harry Potter, even every series of novels he's got and neatly arranged on the bookshelf in his room."

"Yes, I saw it in his room. Your sister is a smart person, her mind is much more forward. Wonder sometimes....." Mahavir hangs up his words, waiting for Rachel's reaction.

"However?"

"His sister is very mature but has a big brother who......" Mahavir hangs his words again, trying to provoke Rachel's anger. I don't know why Mahavir was satisfied every time he succeeded in judging his wife.

Rachel began to complain dislikes, pulled her hand that was in the grasp of Mahavir violently. "What brother?"

"What is it....." Smiles are meaningful.

"Yes, which one is what?" Pinches small waist Mahavir.

"Awww, dear sick...." Trying to pull Rachel's hand away but still flirting. "Do you know or want to know?"

"Report'..."

"Hey I'm not stupid, the proof is that I can pass S2..." Still smiling ignorantly.

"Yes you're smart, so smart like to piss off..." Kick one leg and then speed up again.

"Hey wait." A little ran after Rachel then grabbed her waist. "The brother I love and love very much....." Mahavir's whisper in Rachel's ear, immediately made Rachel's face red and blushed in embarrassment.

"Cie... Blushed shame...." Back to teasing Rachel.

Rachel's face pouted back and pushed Mahavir. "There, all the way there..."

Mahavir smiled at Rachel and pulled out his phone, quickly snapping a picture of Rachel's pouting facial expression.

"MAHAVIR!!!!" Screaming loudly. "Can't it stop being so nosy?"

Mahavir laughed. "Ohh....Can't do....."

Rachel snorted in annoyance, her emotions seemed to have risen to the crown.

Mahavir smiled back.

"Because you're the one I love and love." Pull Rachel's hand and kiss the back of her smooth hand. "What about you, Mrs Mahavir? Do you feel the same?"

"No way..." Answering quickly with a bent and unfriendly face.

Mahavir sped up his pace, blocking Rachel's path by standing right in front of her. "Why is the answer that?"

Rachel did not respond and instead pushed Mahavir's body blocking her way. Mahavir did not budge, and instead walked back in focus looking at Rachel's face.

"Aren't you tired of looking at me?" Turned his face to the side.

Mahavir shook his head and pulled Rachel's hand back to hold it. "I will never get tired of looking at the face of the person I love...."

Slowly Rachel pulled both corners of her lips to show her shy smile that was very sweet. Both of his beads looked shady looking at Mahavir. A rare sight rarely seen by Mahavir.

With his ridiculous Mahavir directly holding his chest, expression like he was in pain, acting as if hit by a shot that pierced his heart.

Rachel's two eyes seemed to narrow along with both of her tightly clenched lips holding back her smile.

Mahavir smiled, again holding Rachel's hands. Then humming cheerfully singing the song Arrow Asmara belongs to Afgan...

I told you love I told you, baby

But you just kept smiling at me

You're making me worry you're making me nervous

I will be faithful to wait for one word to be said

From the heart of your heart that makes me happy

I was really tempted when you were close to me....

You're the only one who makes me this way

Removing amorous arrows.....

Rachel smiled amusedly at Mahavir's behavior, now she could see the other side of the man. With his silly attitude it inevitably makes Rachel blush and scatter her embrace to Mahavir.

"Well, not yet one album you've been klepek like this...." Mahavir is back to flirting.

"Have...!! shame to see people... We will be filming a Bollywood movie." Rachel pulled Mahavir's hand to turn and walk forward.

Mahavir followed, his hands outstretched around Rachel's waist.

"Say that you love me.........." Pinta Mahavir whispered slightly into Rachel's ear. Rachel just smiled. So back Mahavir humming while aligning his steps....

I told you love I told you, baby

But you just kept smiling at me

You're making me worry you're making me nervous

Rachel patted her eel and nudged hard on Mahavir's stomach, leaving her husband speechless and grimacing in pain. "KDRT again...." His complaint.

"Already, not much style."

"Hey, we've never done any style." Mahavir glancing naughty.

"MAHAVIR...!!!!!!" Shouted Rachel.

"Peace...." Mahavir raised his index finger and middle finger to form a V-letter.

Rachel took a breath. "Where are we going now?" Look around.

"Where do you want it? Want to see a historic building or a natural view?"

"Who's close by from here, afraid that Bryan might look for us. I can't walk far anyway." Back to look down to see the heels are as high as 9cm.

Without much thought Mahavir immediately opened his blue-colored sneakers and thrust them at Rachel.

For a moment Rachel looked at the blue sneakers of the series from Air Jordan, which, what Rachel can recognize is that sneakers are rare sneakers because the result of a collaboration between Nike and Eminem produced only 23 pairs for the public.

Seeing Rachel just speechless, Mahavir crouched down and opened Rachel's heels.

Rachel held her leg, "No need..."

Mahavir looked up to see Rachel. "Just calm down, I'm not asking to kiss." Re-open the heels on Rachel's left leg and replace them with her sneakers.

"Come on!" Stand up with Rachel's heels.

"You..." Looking towards the foot of Mahavir who was standing barefoot.

"It's not the first time I'm like this." Smile back. It seems like today the stock of Mahavir's smile is very much.

"Where are we going? Don't go far."

"Everything is close, this city is not a big city, the road is also not too crowded and crowded, most people pass by just by riding a bicycle." Mahavir pointed to the few people who were riding bicycles. Seeing those cycling people made Mahavir remember something in the past. Something he had to answer to his wife.

"How about we just ride a bike around here? Let me ask you there, who knows we can rent a bike."

"How's bryan?"

"Wait." Mahavir picks up his phone and sends Bryan a message.

Not finished?

Didn't wait long for a reply from Bryan to come in,

It seems like a long time ago, I met children who also majored in the same. Brother Vir and sister Rachel have lunch together, I think I'll have lunch with them. We will meet in front of the city center. Have fun Vir!!

Mahavir put his phone back in his navy longcoat pocket.

"What did Bryan say?"

"She said have fun..."

"Huh??"

"Here you go, come on." Mahavir pulled Rachel's hand without waiting for his opinion, approached one of the bule men who had just got off his bike about to enter a fruit stand.

After speaking for a few minutes, Mahavir gave several pieces of pound sterling currency to the man.

Rachel looked in wonder. "Vir, is this the bike you bought?"

"Son, rent it. When we're done, give it back."

"But the money you gave me could buy two new bikes!"

"That's okay, share the fortune. Let's go up quick." Mahavir put Rachel's heels he was carrying into a basket hanging in front of the bike.

"So seriously we're riding a bike?"

"Why? Don't wanna?"

Rachel frowned and scratched her non-itchy temple.

"Ah, you mostly think. Come on..." Pulling Rachel's hand and forcing her to sit on the bike.

"How's it sitting?"

"Never ride a bike? You just sit sideways, you're wearing a dress."

With a frown, Rachel was forced to position herself sitting on the bonnet of the classic modeled bicycle. After making sure Rachel was sitting comfortably, Mahavir began pedaling the bike barefoot without complaining with the air is quite cool.

In front of Mahavir was unceasingly smiling. Finally he can fulfill his promise first to piggyback Rachel around. Even as Rachel wished, they traveled around England.

The morning breeze towards noon was cool, Some maple tree leaves were flying in the wind. The streets and the ground they passed by began to be covered by old fallen leaves. Some classic historic buildings look dashing in rows into an intoxicating sight.

Mahavir pedaled the bike casually and occasionally greeted strangers who passed by him. Rachel smiled at Mahavir's behavior, not expecting her husband to be humble. One other side of the Mahavir he had just seen.

After a while Rachel began to enjoy, Rachel slowly opened her hands and stretched them to the left and right. feel the breeze that touches his skin and exposed from the dry leaves that fall from the top of the tree.

Mahavir takes Rachel to Covered Market, a market where there are a variety of Accessories stores and small stalls selling a variety of cute cookies. He had wanted to take his wife to visit some historical places, but Mahavir realized that Rachel was not too interested in things that smelled of history. Be he take his wife to a place that is actually less comfortable for her.

Rachel seemed to sparkle every time she saw funny and interesting objects, and it was enough to replace Mahavir's discomfort to be in that place.

"Likes? Wanna?" Mahavir offered to see Rachel unblinkingly looking at some cookies in the form of characters from Disney princesses.

"Beautiful but not edible."

"Why can't you eat?"

"Too dear."

"Thank you, I love you too."

Rachel glanced in annoyance. "I mean the cookies, they're too pretty, so it's a pity to eat."

"It was made for eating, right?"

"Oh, which man understands." Walk away from Mahavir.

Mahavir scratched his head that was not itchy at all, then followed wherever Rachel stepped without caring for her feet.

Arriving in front of an accessories stall, Mahavir suddenly pulls Rachel. "Dear try this." Take a pair of flat shoes made from a tortilla-colored woven skin.

Rachel frowned at the sign of dislike. "The color is okay, but the model is aging."

"Would you watch me walk like this?" Look down. His two feet rubbed against each other cleaning the dirt that was stuck.

Rachel had little heart to see it. "okay, pay for this one." Opening Mahavir sneakers from his feet and immediately wearing flat shoes in tortilla color that is very compatible with the skin of his feet.

"Not Bad." said Rachel.

Mahavir breathes a sigh of relief. After paying for the shoes Mahavir bought a bottle of mineral water and cleaned both his legs with a slightly tickling expression. Maybe his feet are a little cold.

Seeing that Rachel directly pulled out the tissue from inside her sling bag and immediately crouched down cleaning Mahavir's two legs alternately.

Mahavir was surprised by his wife's actions. Didn't expect the perfectionist beautiful woman would want to touch and clean her legs. His heart immediately felt warm, millions of flowers as if blooming in his heart.

With a flowery feeling Mahavir continued to take Rachel to Giant Market which is an open market, located near the city bus terminal of Oxford. There they tasted several kinds of cheese that came from different places.

From the open market, Mahavir took Rachel to lunch at one of the cafes on Little Clarendon Street. Order a packet of smoked salmon and cream cheese sandwiches and a glass of warm green tea. They eat the food by chatting with each other casually, sometimes Mahavir still berahili Rachel, but Rachel already does not want to be provoked. He prefers to enjoy the atmosphere that feels fantastic that autumn.

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Sorry yeah.. Up is a little late. You the Author must learn the map of Oxford City first 🤭😁 so please be aware if there is a place name or wrong street name🙏 please correct in the comment column well....

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