Redacted Mr. Barun
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The sound of knocking on the door made Sabhira like he had a fresh breeze, because since then his hand was very difficult to open the key on the door.

"Surge!" the decree of Barun who then Sabhira followed with pleasure.

The girl was curious. After Barun opened the door, Sabhira's face appeared in front of the person who knocked on the door.

"Grandmother" said Sabhira and Barun together.

"What's wrong with you guys? weird to see me here?" ask Grandma. The two people in front of him gave way so that grandma could go inside.

"Oh no Grandma. Who do I think. Where did Grandma come from? tumben Grandma's clothes are neat," Barun replied as he invited his grandmother to sit on the sofa with him and Sabhira.

"Grandmother ran out of the grave of your grandfather and both of your parents ." replied the grandmother then her gaze stopped on Sabhira who looked different from what she was used to seeing. "Sabhira, you look beautiful wearing those clothes," she praised making Sabhira blush in embarrassment.

"Thank you, Grandma. But unfortunately my own husband doesn't even praise me at all" Sabhira said with a look on his face that pretended to be sad. But the girl did not care to be praised or not by her husband.

"really?" Grandma asked with eyes that turned towards Barun with her sharp glare.

"Yes Nek. I was surprised by this husband. Why is he so mad at me and telling me to take off these clothes? I'm confused Nek, what I'll wear home later. Eh he didn't give me a solution at all," said Sabhira who deliberately complained to grandma. That made Barun instantly squint his eyes.

"Geez, why are you so brave for your wife Barun? What's wrong with you? why don't you just leave your wife in this office? Besides don't you keep a lot of Tissa's office clothes?" granny with a variety of questions. The one being asked simply went silent without a word.

"Tissa?" sabhira asked, looking towards her husband. "Who is Grandma?" he asked again but his eyes were reluctant to turn away from the man who was now just speechless.

Grandma took a long breath. "You want me to explain or you're on your own?" ask again to Barun.

But unfortunately the man immediately got up from the sofa and walked to his big chair and sat there.

"No need to explain, Nek, it doesn't matter" replied Barun. The man opened his laptop and paid no heed to the two people still in his room.

Grandma's face looked very angry. Barun's treatment this time was beyond the proper limits of a husband for Sabhira. The woman stood up and walked over to her grandson.

Brakes. A pounding table that was quite tight made Barun reflex turn his head. So even with Sabhira who immediately stood up and faced the two people in front of him.

"I told you from the beginning. If you have no intention of marrying Sabhira, let her go! return it to both parents. She's a girl anyway. You're lowering her pride, which means you're degrading me and your mother!" Grandma's been on a blackboard. Indeed since the beginning of the marriage Barun and Sabhira very unsettling himself. What's more, Barun is now beginning to be revealed about his past.

"If you still rebel too, tomorrow I will exchange your position with Erzal. Let him lead the company. And you'll I'll put down as office staff. However, as long as I am alive, the decision-holder about who leads this company is still in my hands" continued the grandmother who can still think with her common sense. But unfortunately grandma does not know who the real Erzal.

"Enough Grandma. Don't let that man lead our company. What would happen if he was led?" Barun stopped his words for a moment. He tried his best to control his emotions.

"Mother, already. If the more emotional, later can interfere with Grandma's health as well," Sabhira gently persuaded. "Now we sit down again, Grandma. Let it be my business and Barun, we finish it both," continued the girl as she sat on the sofa again.

"Sir, is there any drinking water in this room?" sabhira asked while looking at Barun. The girl tried to lower her ego. Even though her heart was so sick she was treated badly by her husband.

But the man just glanced and said, "You just take it in the OB room on the ground floor. Let grandma stay here," replied Barun indifferently.

"No need for Sabhira!" prevent grandma while squinting her eyes. "Let me go home to the mansion. You better come with me, than you're here like shit because of your very stubborn husband" she continued.

"But Nek-" Sabhira wants to explain to her grandmother Barun.

"Not a buts. Come with me!" grandma sounds tough. "And you're Barun, don't expect tomorrow you'll be in this room!" threaten grandma and get off the couch.

The longer Barun felt that the threat of grandmother was not playing games. The man got out of his big chair.

"Mr wait, okay ... calm down ... " Barun approached the grandmother who was standing on her back. "I'm sorry. I was wrong with grandma and ..." Barun looked at his wife who was standing right beside his grandmother. "Sabhira." The man stopped his words for a moment, then resumed. "I promise I'll do everything Grandma asked. Provided, do not make him as the leader of the company," he concluded with great hope that the grandmother would approve.

"I need proof, Barun. Not just your promise," said the grandmother then pulled Sabhira's hand out of the room. While Barun let out a long breath.

"OK on Nek. I'll prove it to you. If my mission all this time will pay off. And one day Grandma will know about the truth I've been looking for all this time" Barun said.

After the departure of his grandmother and Sabhira from his study, Barun sat back down to his great chair. The man felt that his mission should be ended immediately. Although actually he has bagged many facts, even so now added one that so prolongs the fact itself.

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Sabhira, who was in the car with her grandmother, was stunned all the way back to the mansion. There were no more words he would say to Grandma. Disquiet began to lock him up in what might be the beginning of the journey without stopping with Barun.

Until a few minutes passed, the car he was riding with his grandmother arrived at the courtyard of the mansion.

"Sabhira Yook!" take grandma down from the car.

Sabhira gasped, "Yes Nek," and he got out of the car.

Both go inside. Right in the family room, grandma sat on the sofa while patting her empty side.

"Here's Sabhira! I have something to ask you further."

To be continue ...