Redacted Mr. Barun

Redacted Mr. Barun
I'M YOUR HUSBAND!


However, suddenly Barun pulls Sabhira's hand which makes the girl stagger so that it falls on her lap. Sabhira's reflexes draped his hands on Barun's neck. Leisurely, the man hugged his wife's waist quite tightly, plus an increasingly seductive smile that made Sabhira furrow her brows, feeling astonished.


"You are beautiful" said Barun, stroking Sabhira's cheek gently. The man clearly knew, this girl in his lap was dying.


But the praise given by Barun did not flatter Sabhira. The girl was only afraid that suddenly Barun would attack her like that night.


"Hey, let me go!" sabhira shouted trying to release her body from Barun's embrace.


"I'm your husband! so I have the right to do anything to you, Sabhira," Barun said, sounding stark. However, the man looked at his wife with the glare of my eyes.


While the woman who had kissed Barun, gave an annoyed look at a couple who were making out in front of him.


"You're sure you're still here to witness the intimacy of both of us?" ask Barun to the woman. The man snickered cynically as well as happily when he saw the aura of anger from him.


"I'll cancel my contract with you, Barun!" firmly the woman then immediately left Barun's study.


"Please," said Barun casually, when the woman opened the door and closed it tight enough.


Prat!


Sabhira gave a hard slap to Barun's cheek. Suddenly the man let go of his hand that had been coiling at Sabhira's waist and stroked his hot cheek. Not wanting to miss the opportunity, the girl immediately moved from Barun's lap.


"Why did you throw him out? aren't you glad that woman kissed you?" sindir Sabhira walked towards the sofa and sat there.


"Don't be so knowy. I'm not that kind of man" Barun said, confirming his suit and leaning against the chair.


"Ck!" Sabhira clucked, feeling disbelief. "Who is that woman?" tanyanya.


"Old friend. He only wanted to invite cooperation with my company," Barun replied, sounding relaxed yet for Sabhira to somehow feel dissatisfied.


"Oh, is that Tissa?" asked Sabhira again who returned to his original intention of approaching Barun again.


"Why are you questioning that woman again?" Barun asked back, his voice suddenly rising.


"Tissa, not that woman. I just want to know. If you say you're my husband and you have the right to do anything to me. Obviously now I'm your wife, and I have every right to know what your secret is" Sabhira said, who still won't lose. The girl did not accept that Barun always thought of it as a stopover.


"Sabhira, please ... " Baron got up from his chair and walked towards Sabhira. "Don't say the woman's name again. I've long forgotten it." Both hands are put in the pocket of his pants while standing upright in front of his wife. "Don't make me open the memory that I buried so long ago."


"If you've forgotten her, why keep her clothes? wouldn't you rather throw it away or give it to someone in need? Or maybe, this is why you've always been so passive with women?" cecar Sabhira who tried to make Barun to tell him.


Suddenly Barun felt a pain in his head. "Enough, Sabhira!" he snapped with eyes that began to turn red.


Sabhira. His face was raised, as if there was no fear in his heart. "Well, if you really don't want to tell me. Better our relationship is enough to get here. It's free to have the status of your wife, but in reality you never want to open your heart to me."


Sick and disillusioned, Sabhira walks out of Barun's study. The girl made up her mind to part with the man who forced her to marry until she forgot a feeling that grew by itself unconsciously.


Barun couldn't prevent it. The man simply fell silent as he returned to his seat of greatness.


"Did Sabhira have fallen for me? Why does he seem so disappointed? If he complains to grandma, it can end my history," said Barun in his heart.


*Tok, tock, tock*


The sound of knocking on the door blew his daydream.


"Lake in!"


Someone also appeared from behind the door.


"Yes" said Barun who then stood up. "We're going there now" he continued, buttoning his suit.


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Sabhira was on foot when he came out of the Barun's company. He was angry and disappointed.


"Am I not trusted to be the place to tell stories? Why did I choose to be his wife? why not someone else?" sabhira in his heart.


Tin.. Tin..


The sound of the car horn stopped Sabhira's footsteps and turned his head.


"Why walk alone? come on inside!"


Sabhira took a deep breath as she looked at the person driving the car that was now stopped in front of her.


"Sister Erzal," said Sabhira with a forced smile. "Why would you know I'm here?" tanyanya.


"Get in first, you're not afraid that someone's gonna kidnap you?" Erzal unlocked the door of his car.


"No need, sister, I can go home alone," rejected Sabhira who was lazy with anyone.


"Is it really okay?" ask Erzal again, making sure.


"Yes," answered Sabhira who sounded increasingly lazy.


"Alright, then I go first," said Erzal then lit the horn and left in front of Sabhira.


After closing the car glass and locking it back, Erzal contacted someone via his phone. "Do now!" his orders then cut off the phone.


Meanwhile, Sabhira walks back somewhere. Suddenly a black car stopped behind him. Then smothered Sabhira's nose until he fainted and took the girl into the car.


The girl was unconscious. In the car that carried him were six people including Sabhira himself. One of them called his boss.


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The day began to run into the afternoon, after Sabhira's departure from his office. Barun's schedule was very crowded with various meetings that forgot about Sabhira's current existence.


"Excuse me, sir." The assistant came in after knocking on the door and saw Barun was relaxing in his chair.


"What's up ?" Barun straightened his body. His forehead shriveled when he saw the look on his assistant's face looked solemn.


"I got a report from the CCTV section about this, you see first," his assistant replied while giving Barun a tablet screen.


On the screen there is a video submitted from the section in charge of controlling and observing CCTV in this company. At first Barun used to see his wife walking towards home, he thought that Sabhira would definitely stop the steel like the previous two events.


But it turns out that when the video is about to end, Barun is so shocked by a car that suddenly stops and drags Sabhira to get into it.


"Quickly find the license plate owner information of the car to the police. Don't let my wife do anything!" barun's orders to his assistant.


"Good, Sir."


To be continue ...