
In the afternoon at the Praya family mansion, the servants were busy decorating the living room to the family room for the birthday of the grandmother. Because the guests who will attend tonight are mostly from important circles who are the owners of the parent company owned by the Praya family. Likewise in the kitchen that has been available a variety of dishes from abroad and within the country.
Sabhira who had just come out of the room, suddenly smelled the fragrant smell of the cuisine coming from the kitchen.
"Hmm ... Why is it so sweet? just make my stomach hungry."
With curiosity, Sabhira went to the kitchen to see what dishes would be served to guests.
"Servant, may I taste all these dishes?" sabhira asked one of the waiters who was preparing the food.
"certain Madam. Wait a minute, let me get you a plate and a bowl and a spoon for Madam" replied the waiter kindly. So did Sabhira who nodded happily.
Moments later, the waiter brought a tray containing plates, bowls and spoons for Sabhira.
"Will you help me hold this tray?" ask Sabhira again.
"Of course, ma'am, please taste the dishes" replied the waiter, smiling and arranging the items in the tray so that Sabhira could easily put the food.
While tasting, Barun approached him. "Are you doing nothing but tasting a dish for this guest?" tanyanya, sounding sniffle.
"Why indeed? can't it just taste? I didn't even make this dish fall apart," Sabhira replied and continued on. Judging from his expression, all the dishes he had tasted were so delicious.
"Better now change your clothes quickly. In an hour, guests will come. Help grandma to welcome her important guests" Barun said. The man followed Sabhira who was still reluctant to leave from there.
"Yes, I'll change my clothes. There are only a few more dishes I want to taste. You go first to Master's room," said Sabhira who had unknowingly made Barun start to ride apoplexy.
"Servants please take this tray to the dishwasher" Barun ordered. Seeing the look on his face, the servant immediately looked down respectfully and left before them.
Without wanting to wait for Sabhira any longer, Barun finally pulled his wife's hand back to the room. Because if Barun doesn't act like that, Sabhira will be in the kitchen longer.
"Aw!" pekik Sabhira who felt pain due to Barun's hand checks were quite tight. "Can't you slow down to pull me in, sir!" she continued, who with all her might threw her hand out of her husband's hand.
Barun just fell silent. The man continued to step until they arrived in the room, then the check of his hand came off.
Sabhira twirled her painful wrist while grimacing.
"Have you taken a shower?" barun asked, sounding flat.
"It." Sabhira answered him briefly.
"Yes, you better change your clothes. Don't forget the dress I bought yesterday. I'll take a shower first" said Barun who then went to the bathroom.
"Yes," answered Sabhira who then opened the wardrobe and took one of the dresses she thought was suitable for tonight.
Once inside, Sabhira wears it. Not to forget he also put on his face as much as he could. Because Sabhira is not good at polishing the face like most women.
It didn't take long, Sabhira was done. Barun did not come out of the bathroom. Sabhira finally chose to go out of the room to the event venue.
"Where did Sabhira go?" Barun looked around the room and his wife was not there. He only saw the clothes that his wife had worn in the basket of dirty clothes. "Is he probably out?"
Without thinking any longer, Barun immediately put on his clothes, tidied his hair and put on his pantofel shoes. Handsome, that was what was clearly seen when looking at Barun's appearance this time.
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Sabhira went around the venue to make sure that the show for her birthday was perfect. Suddenly his steps came to a halt when he saw Barun coming out of the room. Sabhira immediately went into hiding.
The invited guests one by one had already entered the event venue. Barun welcomed their arrival. But his eyes kept looking around, he found no whereabouts of Sabhira there.
Until an hour passes, the show begins. Barun never saw Sabhira.
It turned out that the girl that Barun was looking for was in the corner of the room. The girl intends to make a surprise for Barun.
In the crowd, Sabhira tries to go to the special room of the dancers who will perform for the opening of the event, and as much as possible can not be found by Barun.
Ten minutes later, the event began when the guests were seated in their seats. The main light is turned off temporarily, because it will be replaced with a lamp that only highlights the stage. The line of dancers are ready to show beautiful movements that can make the audience will be amazed.
🎶Music started.
Barun, who was sitting in the front row with his grandmother and Erzal, was surprised to see Sabhira among the six people on the stage.
"Damn! why did she become a dancer? since when did he practice the dance? or maybe she was training when I left for the office?" Barun wondered in his heart. His view is now inseparable from Sabhira who is cool to wander with agility.
Different from my grandmother and Erzal. The two were so entertained by the dance performed by Sabhira along with the five others. Those present also applauded loudly when the dance was over.
Barun immediately stood up and left the event to approach Sabhira. His steps were deliberately accelerated, before the six dancers entered the room. It just so happened that Sabhira was in the back row.
"Well!" Sabhira is suffocated as Barun cuts his way. Her arms were suddenly pulled by her husband and then brought into the room. "Master, let me go!" his door tried hard to release the grip of Barun's hand on his arm.
"I won't let you go until you're at the venue with me, Sabhira" Barun said. The man as much as possible held back his feelings that were filled with emotional overflows.
"Okay, okay. I promise I'll be with you at the show. But let me change clothes first" said Sabhira who finally chose to defeat his ego. He was too lazy to act in front of a crowd. If only acting was real, maybe since then Sabhira will not dance with a super tight clothes on his body.
Barun let go of his grip, "Please, I wait."
To be continue ...
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