Missing In The Heart
Chapter 79.Meet Sam.
Mahavir was sitting on the sofa in Rachel's study with a face that was bent and pouting. Because, since returning home from dropping off Bryan this afternoon, Rachel just greeted him but was busy with her work. Hours had passed and days had turned into nights, but his wife was still sitting at home in her work chair regardless. The woman only stood up once in a while to take her designs to the production section and again sit in her work chair. As if the presence of Mahavir in his room was like a mannequin statue lined up next to a sofa.
Mahavir glanced at Rachel once more, then turned to look at the clock on the wall on the right side of the room. Showing at 7:30 p.m., and they both haven't had dinner yet.
"Darling, aren't we going to dinner?" He asked softly even though he was so upset in his heart.
Rachel raised her head, turned her gaze from the tab screen towards Mahavir then smiled. "Ah, Sorry. You see, I'm busy. I've asked you to come home from earlier anyway."
Mahavir sighed harshly and put on a sullen look. "Go home, there's nobody there baby. Would you leave me alone in there and have dinner alone?" Ask while folding and crossing hands in front of the chest. "After all, are you going to let your employees follow your hours and skip their dinner?" He continued, pointing with his eyes towards the window where Rachel's work team was still struggling behind the cubicle.
Rachel followed the direction of Mahavir's eyes and only realized after seeing the tangled faces of people outside her study. Rushing Rachel tidied up her desk and grabbed her handbag and stood up while carrying her handbag.
"Okay, this time you win. So where's dinner going?" He walked up to Mahavir and stood before him smiling.
Mahavir pulled Rachel by the hand until her wife sat on his lap. "Actually I want to eat your cooking, but it looks like you're already so exhausted." Rubbing Rachel's hair gently and peeping her cheeks at a glance. "So we eat out, what do you want to eat?"
Rachel smiled, wrapped her hands around Mahavir's neck and whispered, "I want you." His waves make Mahavir's desire immediately rise. Without thinking Mahavir immediately grabbed Rachel's lips, but before the kiss became deeper, Rachel stopped him.
"Why? Afraid of being seen by others?"
Rachel smiled and shook her head, "If we continue, when are we going home? When are they going to dinner?" He asked as he stood up from Mahavir's lap.
Mahavir chuckled at Rachel's reason, for that reason, from her words earlier so that the woman would stop her activities. Mahavir got up, grabbed Rachel by the waist and walked out of the study.
After instructing Merry to quit her job today, Rachel and Mahavir leave Oxford Street for a culinary center in Chinatown. Enter one of the Asian restaurants and order a slightly coconut milk food menu. Mahavir gasped and was happy to see Rachel who ate her food greedily and no longer picky food. Though the woman is usually very difficult to eat let alone eat heavy at this hour.
Afterwards, the two of them took a short walk to Trafalgar Square. Mahavir once again smiled loosely because Rachel was so spoiled for him. While walking leisurely, Rachel further tightened her body and dropped her head onto Mahavir's shoulder. The woman's smile was getting louder followed by her crisp laughter. Mahavir's heart warmed, the flowers bloomed again in his heart.
After 10 p.m., they continued their journey back to their beloved Penthouse.
Along the way Mahavir was so joyful, his eyes twinkled as if full of love. In fact, he also hummed following the song performed by Pink Sweet titled At my works, which was heard from the gap audio radio tape in the car.
Can I call you baby?
Can you be my friend?
Can you be my lover up until the very end?
Let me show you love, oh, I don't pretend
Stick by my side even when the world is givin' in, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, don't
Don't you worry
I'll be there, whenever you want me
Mahavir looked into Rachel's eyes lovingly, grabbed Rachel's hand and stuck her fingers into Rachel's fingers tightly, then refocused her eyes forward as she continued her singing.
I need someone who can love me at my worst
No, I'm not perfect, but I hope you see my worth
'Cause it's only you, nobody new, I put you first
And for you, girl, I swear I'll do the worst
He turned back to Rachel, glanced at her mischievousness and then kissed the back of the hand he held. The owner of the smooth hand just smiled amusedly at the behavior of her husband.
"Follow singing dear dong..." Her request, but Rachel shook her head while holding her smile. Instead, he kissed Mahavir's lips with a glance. Mahavir smiled and returned to singing with occasional glances at Rachel and the path in front of her alternately.
If you stay forever, let me hold your hand
I can fill these places in your heart no else can
Let me show you love, oh, I don't pretend, yeah
I'll be right here, baby, you know I'll sink or swim
Oh, oh, oh, don't
Don't you worry
I'll be there, whenever you want me
I need someone who can love me at my worst
No, I'm not perfect,…..........
Mahavir continued to sing even though the song had changed to the next song, all the way up to Penthouse.
Tonight is like a night of love made for both of them.
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It doesn't feel like a week has passed. During that time Rachel was still back struggling with her work. Due to the PH schedule being accelerated from her initial plan and asking to be hastened, Rachel's office gets busier. Work together and work hard to catch deadlines. Five days ago, teams under the Rachel_Langdon label worked late into the night. As a result, Rachel gets confused and cancels her honeymoon plan.
"Tired?" Mahavir asked as soon as Rachel walked out of her office building. He peeked at her cheek and opened the door. "Do you have to be late at night this way?" He continued, looking at the clock on his wrist that showed at 11 p.m.
"Even if I could just want to stay at the office so as not to bother returning home." Rachel replied while leaning her back against the car seat and closed her eyes.
"If it's like this, should I forbid you to just work?" Ask again while driving the vehicle to the highway.
Rachel opened her eyes and turned towards Mahavir. "Vir, this is my dream. Not just working and earning." The answer. This week was indeed a tiring day for him, but he felt happy and did not feel burdened to do it. He is proud of his achievements at this time.
Mahavir smiled, rubbed Rachel's head and stroked her cheek. "I know baby, but you also have to take care of your health. Don't over-excite the energy. If you work like crazy, how will junior Mahavir or junior Rachel exist?"
"I don't work like this forever. Maybe two or three more days will be fine. After that I was free. Don't worry."
"Well, I can't win an argument against you." He said with a cringe followed by hand movements that pinched softly Rachel's cheek. "If you sleep, go to sleep. I'll wake you when I get there, if I need to carry it."
Rachel smiled and shook her head. "You've had dinner, haven't you?"
During this week, because Rachel is always busy every day and there is no time, Mahavir finally returned to the Alister hotel. Back to work from behind his desk and busied himself there to fill his free time. And every day, Mahavir would just leave the hotel late at night and pick up Rachel at his office like tonight.
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The day changed until a week later it did not feel missed again.
Mahavir and Rachel's daily life has been repeated for the past week, they will wake up in the morning, have breakfast together and return to their respective offices, and will only meet late at night with a state of fatigue in the body of both.
Mahavir who had been to the hotel just to fill his free time, now feels trapped alone. The reason, a week ago the President of the Alister corporation, Mahavir's father, suddenly returned to London. Making Mahavir forcedly and half-heartedly work in front of the laptop screen with a stack of file reports from several hotel networks in Europe and Asia owned by Mr. James Alister's. With strict guard from his father in his room every day, Mahavir so not warty. Eventually Mahavir did all the work that Stuart had previously handled
Stuart only smiled at his young master who was reluctant to return to work. But he also felt relieved, because then his Young Master will be willing to return seriously to work on his duties, learn and prepare to be the successor of a successful businessman
And now Stuart has been faithfully waiting in front of the Star Productions office since 30 minutes ago. Waiting for his Young mistress who was carrying a sample of clothes for the actress who was under the auspices of the Productions house. Because since the President's arrival, Stuart was assigned by Mahavir to take Rachel everywhere. Because Mahavir is forbidden by the President to leave the office before his work is finished.
Currently, the preparation in Rachel's office has entered 90% thanks to the agility of the production team and vendors who send materials on time. For this reason, Rachel has been in the office of Star Production House, bringing some ready-made fashion samples to be fitted by the main actress and accompanying actress from the PH.
"Thank you Mrs Rachel. Nice to work with you and your team. All your work is very satisfying and amazing" (*Thank you Miss Rachel. Love working with you and your team. All your work is very satisfying and amazing) said Star Productions chairman, she shook Rachel's hand.
"You're welcome sir, it's also nice to work with you. If anything is missing or something is needed, please contact us." (*Sama-sama Sir, it is also a pleasure to cooperate with you. If any less or required, please contact us.)
Rachel closed the conversation, then walked out of the PH leader's room.
While walking in the Corridor of the PH office, Suddenly from the side a tall bule man greeted him.
"Rachel..." Greet that man.
Rachel looked and frowned for a moment, then smiled. "Sam? what are you doing here?" (*Sam? What are you doing here?)
"I'm a freelancer here..." (*I'm a freelancer here) He answered while rubbing his nape in shame.
"Well, you have to be convinced because I was studying fashion design and ended up doing odd jobs like this." (*well, you must be confused because I studied fashion design and even odd jobs like this.) he added.
Rachel smiled and patted Sam on the shoulder.
"It's okay, Kimmy already told me."
(*What's wrong, Kimmy told me.)
"Kimmy told me you would like to see some of my photo collections"
(*Kimmy told me that you want to see some of my photo collection.)
"Yes, I want to confirm something. But it didn't. Sorry to trouble you"
(*Yes, I want to make sure of something. But it didn't. Sorry to bother you guys)
"Don't hesitate to be like that. Like I'm not your friend." (*Don't talk like that. Like I'm not your only friend.) Sam chuckled
Rachel laughed and then said,
"I don't want to find out anymore." (*I don't want to know anymore.)
"Surely this has to do with your husband right?" (*This must have something to do with your husband, right?) ask Sam further.
Rachel frowned, her facial expression suddenly serious. "How do you know?" (*How do you know?")
"I've finished your photo case, and I know that's why you ended up getting married.and now you definitely want to find out about your husband right?" (*I've solved your photo case, and I know that's why you finally got married. And now you're definitely looking to find out about your husband right?) Guess what, it made Rachel stunned.
"Don't worry, nobody knows. Even Kimmy doesn't know." (*Don't worry, nobody knows it, neither does kimmy.) He patted Rachel on the shoulder.
"Follow me." Sam said as he stepped into his study. Rachel subconsciously followed Sam's footsteps out of curiosity. Sam then walked over to his cubicle and took something from his desk drawer, then handed it to Rachel. "coincidentally, I've copied the photos for you." (*Incidentally, I have copied those photos for you.)
Rachel received the Flashdisk from Sam's hand and smiled faintly. "Thanks Sam." -."
"Yes, you are welcome. I hope what I think is not like the reality." (*Yes, Same. I hope what I think is not what it is.) Sam said, back patting Rachel as if giving strength to Rachel to get ready to accept reality.
Rachel knitted her eyebrows together, not understanding what Sam meant.
"You will know when you have seen the contents of the Flash."
(*You will know if you have seen the contents of the Flash.)
Rachel further knitted her brows, her eyes peeking at Sam curiously.
Sam sighed, then gave Rachel one hint. "That Scottish man is your husband's assistant, right? Looks like he also has a relationship with the curly-haired lad you are looking for."
(*The Scotsman is your husband's assistant, right? It seems like he also has a relationship with the curly-haired youth you are looking for.)
Rachel gasped, surprised at Sam's thought. "How do you......" (*How are you...).
"Sorry, I accidently found out about your past when I saw you in the therapy session first. Your psychologist is my sister." (*Sorry, I accidentally learned of your past when I saw you in the first therapy session. Your psychologist therapist is my sister.)
Rachel was again surprised, at this time her face had paled while biting her lower lip, trying to remain calm in front of Sam.
"I'm afraid I'm wrong. You better make sure."
(*I'm afraid I'm wrong. You better make sure of it)
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