
When the show is about to end Mahavir looks start to fidget, wriggling unsettled and not at home in the least. Even when the fashion show had just ended, he immediately moved out of place. Stuart who was beside him could only shake his head.
Today's runway has ended smoothly, some people have moved out of place.
Some of them still seem to be talking.
"His fashion show finished?" Mahavir's whisper to Stuart. The question that has been uttered by Mahavir. "Did something happen to her?"
"Master, relax. Mrs Alister isn't going anywhere. He's still busy back there. A little more must be out." Stuart patted his young master's shoulder gently, trying to make him calmer again.
The action of the two who were a little boisterous invited a pair of eyes that stood not far from them. The man approached Mahavir and Stuart.
"We'll see you again..." His reply surprised Mahavir and Stuart.
"You..! still alive huh?" Mahavir asked slightly tautly at the woman who had just greeted him.
"Hi, Stuart how are you?" He said without caring about Mahavir's rant.
"Well Miss Hannah. Long time no see."
"What's wrong with your Young Master? I looked at it like a hot worm."
Stuart smiled holding back a laugh. "Regular....."
"Gosh, it's hard if it's acute bucin. Hey Young Master, just relax." He patted Mahavir on the shoulder. "My offer yesterday is still valid, how?"
Mahavir glanced at a glance then looked back straight ahead. "Don't fuck around."
"Today I didn't get to meet your wife. If I meet him soon I'll tease him a little. I'll make him jealous, let there be a little fear of you being taken by someone else. So that he'll stick to you."
"Kh...." Mahavir smiled cynically, looking more mocking.
"Unbelieving? Wanna bet? If I can do that, you'll have to sign me as the lead model for the Alister hotel ambassador, how?"
"If you lose?"
"Ah nothing in the history of a failed Hannah Barbara."
Mahavir chuckled, "very confident. My wife is not a blind jealous person."
"Deal?"
"Ok, I'll see your hard work."
"Alaahhh, if something like this is small. Ok, deal well. Stuart you listen? Get me a contract immediately..." His orders then moved from the front of Stuart and Mahavir, walking towards another corner, until it disappeared behind the thick walls of modern nuances.
"Sir...."
"Just make it up, she'll keep asking until her wish is fulfilled."
"Sister Vir, who was that woman? Artist dad? It's gorgeous..." Risya suddenly appeared behind and shocked Mahavir.
Mahavir turned around and slightly bowed his body towards Risya. "Where are you looking forward to Rachel?"
Risya said, "Well, look forward to Rachel dong's sister..."
"Smart!" Mahavir smiled with satisfaction and raised his hand in the air, Risya welcomed Mahavir's hand with a toss.
"Bryan took Risya by the road and bought her whatever she wanted with the card I gave you."
"Wahhh, Vir's best brother. Thanks brother." Risya smiled and lowered her eyebrows in front of Bryan.
Bryan smiled amusedly. "Basic licker." he sneered
BUKKP.....
Risya's right hand moved hitting hard on Bryan's arm, making the young man grimace in pain.
"Geek..!" Risya stuck out her tongue rubbing Bryan who only snorted annoyedly looking at him. His gaze then looked down at the beautiful flower bouquet that was in his left hand. "Where is Rachel? Later the flowers wither before being given to Rachel's sister."
"Hey, stupid. The flower won't wither so quickly. No one ever gave me flowers?"
"Sister Bry want Risya flowers?"
"Najis, my girlfriend has never received flowers from me."
"Jeez, Risya forgot..!" Patted her forehead a few times. "Sister Bry, this morning there was a....."
"Eh, it's Rachel's sister." Bryan immediately cut off Risya's words.
"Where?" Spread his eyes further.
"MISTER RACHEL" Shouted Risya as he waved at Rachel in the distance who was walking out from the direction of the backstage. Rachel returned a wave of Risya's hand by shaking her hand.
Rachel walked slowly but full of elegance, some eyes looking at her appearance that even beat some famous people there. Plus a fancy diamond necklace attached to the neckline, making several pairs of eyes of the socialite woman did not blink an inch. Rachel only greeted a glimpse of what she recognized and then continued her steps toward Mahavir and the others.
Mahavir smiled with relief at Rachel's good condition.he immediately kissed Rachel's head as soon as Rachel was standing in front of him.
"Hi, thank you for coming." smiled at everyone.
"This is for sister. From Risya and Bry's sister." Risya gives Rachel a lily.
Rachel received the flower and inhaled its scent. "It's so pretty, it smells again. Thank you, yeah.."
"Together Brother Rachel. Risya....."
"Then we go first, yeah." Bryan immediately pulled Risya who was just about to talk back.
"WE WERE FIRST, BROTHER.." Shouted Risya who had now been taken away by Bryan.
"Based on the boy. He must have come here very forcedly." Rachel shook her head to see Bryan's behavior that never felt at home in the crowd. "You're the one who forced him to come?"
"I didn't even ask her, it seemed that cute guy was forcing her." Mahavir smiled amusedly considering Risya's funny behavior at the Penthouse. "At Penthouse it's crowded because of that kid..."
"Yes, it'll be lonely when he gets home."
Stuart who had been silent, took a step toward Rachel. "Mrs Alister, happy show was going well." Stuart gave me a bouquet of daisies.
"Well, thank you Mr. Stuart." received the bouquet and smiled. "When did you prepare this? Aren't you so busy all day?"
Rachel glanced at Mahavir who was standing empty-handed, trying to insinuate her.
"What?" Tanya Mahavir who felt looked at by his wife.
"You didn't bring anything for me?"
"I still need to bring something? I think I've had enough." Answer with confidence.
"Well, no need anyway." Rachel scowled in annoyance.
Mahavir immediately embraced and peeked at Rachel's cheeks. "Tired? How was?"
"Fun, thankfully everything was good."
"But..." Swaying and looking at the look on Rachel's face.
Rachel raised both eyebrows. "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
"You look pale, dear..." Mahavir immediately pulled and checked Rachel's condition. "Is it still sick?" Whisper later. Rachel simply shook her head and smiled in response to Mahavir's question.
Mahavir sighed and gently rubbed Rachel's hair. "Have finished? Can you go home now?"
"Yes, I can't do anything. Marry and the others will finish it all behind. They all drove me out of there."
"Well, I have to thank them for this." He kissed Rachel's cheek again, then led her on. "Stuart, restaurant reservation on the runway closing day. I want to take them all to dinner."
"Good sir." Stuart said behind them and immediately pulled his phone out of his pocket behind his suit and contacted one of the restaurants in London.
"Go back to Penthouse right?"
"Dear, you need to get some rest. You look so exhausted." Walking while stroking Rachel's hair. "Are you going back to the ship?" Mahavir glanced mischievously then whispered. "We'll continue that one last night."
Mahavir shames. "Want to?"
Rachel shook her head quickly then turned her face away. Until then his gaze caught the figure of a beautiful and graceful woman who was no stranger to him.
"Vir, wait a minute. I'll say hello to him first." Rachel pointed towards the woman she saw, then removed Mahavir's embrace and approached the woman.
Mahavir threw a glance at Stuart, Stuart just shrugged his shoulders with raised eyebrows. As if not to interfere.
"Mrs.Hannah Barbara?" Rachel greeted the beautiful woman.
"Oh, Hi Mrs.Rachel..." Hannah greeted back while hugging Rachel. "Old time I can't see you." Continue pleasantries.
"It's been a long time, yeah."
"I saw your works, the more detail and deserves a thumbs up, two thumbs up even."
"thank you. It's all thanks to you supporting me from the beginning. If not you who became my model at the beginning of the launch first, maybe until now my label will not be known to this extent."
"No, I'm just helping as much as I can. Oh yes, there were some collections that caught my attention. I ordered it for Marry."
"Well, a great pride of my work is used by famous models like you."
"Not be so formal with me. We're friends, right?" Patting Rachel's arm. Rachel just smiled at him. "That's your husband, right?" Pointing using the highlight of his eyes towards Mahavir who walked closer.
"Ah yes, she was.." Rachel's words stopped when Hanna greeted Mahavir first.
"Hi Young Master Alister, long time no see...." He made small talk while extending his right hand.
Mahavir glanced at the glance of the outstretched hand then shook it lazily.
But Hanna brought her face to the side of Mahavir's head and whispered. "Your wife is getting pretty, you deserve to be crazy about her." He said, laughing and taking his eyes off, looking at Rachel's face, which looked surprised and a little jealous, perhaps. Inexhaustible, regardless of Rachel's gaze, Hannah whispered back into Mahavir's ear. "She seems to be jealous of me. Just look, before he gets to the count of three, he'll reprimand me. One... Two......"
"You know each other?" Rachel interrupted Hanna who was whispering to Mahavir.
Hannah gave a satisfied smile as she blinked her eyes at Mahavir. It's like saying 'right what I said?'
"Ah sorry Rachel, I didn't mean." Hannah smiles at Mahavir again, making Rachel unknowingly pull Mahavir's hand and wrestle spoiled on his arm.
Mahavir just smiled faintly at Hannah's ignorance. For a moment Mahavir and Hannah threw eyes at each other as if talking through the eyes of each other.
Seeing the interaction between Mahavir and Hannah made Rachel smile wryly. Just this time there was a woman who looked familiar with her husband. There was a slight dislike of seeing that, his heart suddenly crumpled. Rachel quickly distracts Mahavir. "Darling, just wait for me in the car...." His words immediately made Mahavir sculpt. Rachel called him affection for the first time.
"Gosh my god." Hannah pretended to look at her watch. "I forgot there was business elsewhere. I'm ahead, Mr and Mrs Alister, it's a pleasure to meet you." He said by sticking out his right hand, shaking Rachel and Mahavir's hand alternately, then hurriedly left the place.
"Vir, where do you know Miss Hannah?" Rachel asked full of questions.
"He's my ex." Mahavir replied unconsciously, he was still in sculpting mode after hearing the word dear.
Stuart who heard behind was only able to pat his forehead, take a step back and try to escape.
"former? Ex-lover?" Rachel's face shriveled, not liking what she heard. He then turned to stare at Stuart who was about to run away. But the one being stared at was even shimmering. Angrily Rachel let go of Mahavir's hand and walked away leaving two men standing at his feet.
"Rachel... Baby, wait...." Mahavir realized when Rachel was already a few steps ahead. He quickly caught up and re-embraced Rachel. "Why leave me, baby."
"It turns out to meet an ex-lover, make you fascinated like that?"
"Former lover?" Mahavir knitted his two eyebrows.
"Hannah Barbara, didn't you just say she was your ex."
"Good God you misunderstood, baby. He is an ex, but not a former lover. More precisely he's my ex-fiance."
Rachel's steps came to a halt, stomping Mahavir's hand violently, then stared intently at Mahavir. "Fiancee?"
Realizing the emotion emanating from Rachel's face, Mahavir hurriedly clenched and pulled Rachel to walk out of the building and immediately got into the car. Without orders Stuart immediately drove the car away from the area.
Rachel folded her hands in front of her chest and turned her face to the car window.
"Darling...." Mahavir pecked at Rachel's shoulder. "You're jealous, huh?" Ask to hold a smile.
Rachel took a quick glance and moved her shoulders to stop Mahavir from kissing her.
Not lost sense, Mahavir increasingly close his body squeezing Rachel who was stuck in the car door. Her lips now cover part of Rachel's face. "I'm glad you're jealous like this, baby...." Her whisper was in Rachel's ear while blowing her breath.
"Far away there." Rachel shuddered amusedly while trying to push Mahavir. But Mahavir doesn't budge.
"Try calling me dear again" she asked in a whisper.
"Have your ex-fiance call you darling."
"That's right? You're sincere?"
Rachel rolled her eyes in annoyance. But his pouting face even looks adorable in Mahavir's eyes. Instead of persuading Rachel, Mahavir even more heated up.
"Stuart you just listened, then you call Hannah and make an appointment with her. It doesn't seem like a bad idea to hear her call me darling."
"YOU!!!" Rachel pulled Mahavir's chin and looked at his two eyes with a murderous look. "Well if you dare to try..."
"You told me to yourself."
"What do I tell you to do?"
"The word from the princess is a must for me." He answered while blinking one eye.
Rachel patted Mahavir's cheek gently, but Mahavir pulled the hand and kissed the back of his hand. "Trust me dear, only you have been in my heart all this time, Hannah was indeed a former fiancee whom my father had betrothed first. But we were only engaged for a few months, and there was never a special relationship between us. She knows I'm crazy about you, and she's obsessed with being a successful model and not wanting to get married. Several times my father betrothed me to the children of his co-workers, but none of them I served. My father knew that your position could never be replaced by another. So my father gave up on his own."
"Then why didn't you come near me first?"
"You're too glowing baby, I'm not confident."
"Had there been no incident at the hotel, it would have meant that you would only have seen me from afar continuously?"
"Let's go, maybe I'll kidnap you and marry you by force." He said half a chuckle.
"I seriously asked Vir."
Mahavir smiled and lifted Rachel into his lap.
"Vir let go, ashamed to see Mr.Stuart."
"Stuart did you see us?"
"No sir, I only see the long road ahead." Stuart quickly lowered the mirror in front of him.
"No, you heard it yourself." Mahavir tightened his embrace, then quickly his lips were docked on Rachel's lips.
"Vir..." Rachel held Mahavir's face.
"Stuart wouldn't dare look." He continued to kiss Rachel's lips. Rachel is lulled along until the kiss turns into a hot kiss and produces strange sounds that make Stuart hot cold.
"I can't see you in the back, but trust me I have ears that can hear you." Said Stuart made the activity of the couple who were making out in the back seat stopped.
"Stuart!!" Call Mahavir with a tone of voice full of annoyance. His feet were already moving kicking the backrest of the car seat occupied by Stuart.
"Patience, sir, a little more you will reach your Penthouse." Stuart held back a smile, successfully upsetting his young master.
Mahavir wants to hit Stuart forward, but Rachel quickly holds him back. "Don't be like a child." He said, then he was going to come down from Mahavir's lap.
"Don't come down, stay here." Pulling Rachel's head to lean against her chest and hugging her tightly.
The luxury sedan car now sped up quickly to take them back to the Penthouse.
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