Redacted Mr. Barun
SABHIRA

Sabhira was stunned when she realized her husband's indifference. The girl continued to stare at the back of the man until it disappeared from her sight.

"Is he jealous of Mosev? are they not cousins? just like Brother Erzal," asked Sabhira inwardly.

The girl then hurried to clean the dining table. One of the servants took over.

"Yes, ma'am, let me. It is better to watch television or take a walk in the park. Because, this morning's air is refreshing, isn't it?"

Sabhira also agreed. Then let the waiter take care of it.

"Where are you going?" mosev asked when he saw Grandma standing up.

"I want to go to the room, want to grab something," replied the grandmother looking at Mosev who smiled widely while nodding. Grandma then left the dining room.

"Hei Sabhira, we better take a walk to the back garden" asked Mosev who was very excited and impatient.

"Oh yeah, come on!"

The two also walked together to the park through the edge of the pool. But as they walked, Sabhira looked gloomy and did not talk much like when he went to the snack festival yesterday.

"You why Sabhira? how do you keep quiet? tell me, maybe I can help," asked Mosev, opening his voice to enliven the quiet atmosphere between the two.

"Ah no. I just .. I don't know," replied the bewildered Sabhira to explain what it was like. Because the feeling he now feels is very difficult to express with words.

"Are you sure?" ask Mosev again, make sure.

"Um .. have you ever seen your cousin fall in love with a woman before?" sabhira asked who was actually hesitant. But for him it may not be wrong, especially Mosev is still part of a large family of grandmothers.

Mosev was silent while thinking for a moment. "Know I've never been. Why the hell?" ask the man later.

"Ah, no. I thought you knew his past." Sabhira only turned his head for a while then looked forward back.

"Are you doubting Barun?" ask Mosev to investigate.

"No, it's not. I just don't know how Mr. Barun really feels about me yet" Sabhira lamented as she linked her own two hands. His heart is very agitated. Especially when the name Tissa haunts his mind.

"Wait ... " Mosev stopped his steps and positioned his body opposite Sabhira who also stopped. "You're married to Barun, but you don't know how he feels? ... " Mosev was silent again, folding one hand on his chest and the other rubbing his chin, thinking. "Did you not know each other before?" ask again.

But Sabhira only shook his head in response. As a result, Mosev can immediately draw conclusions.

"Oh my God, Sabhira. What kind of marriage is that? it's appropriate that since the first time I saw you, there were strange smells that I could smell from a considerable radius," Mosev said and walked again. This time he was side by side with Sabhira.

"Do you have any ideas for me to know, whether she loves me or not?" tanya Sabhira was getting restless.

"Hm ... " Mosev squinted both eyes. "Did you love Barun first?" The man asked Sabhira.

"Ah, yes it is. That's not important. You asked me to ask back." Sabhira was annoyed.

"Sorry, sorry. Okay ... I have a proposal. But you have to listen to it first." Mosev switched positions by walking backwards in front of Sabhira.

"What's that capsule?" sabhira asked sounding.

Then Mosev revealed the proposal of an idea that he thought was brilliant.

"Are you sure your proposal will work?" sabhira asked, hesitating.

"alright. Pray for me!" sahut Sabhira who began to get excited again.

"I'll take you!" take Mosev, and the girl nods confidently.

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At the company, Barun is the arrival of two men, one from the owner of a famous modeling company throughout the world of entertainment and the other a top designer.

The plan is they will order the best quality fabric made of silk.

"This is an example of the silk material we have made ... " Barun gave one box containing pieces of material that he always used as an example. "The silk we have is five levels, and ... " The barun takes one of the five sample ingredients. "It's silk of the best quality we have."

The two people held and felt the softness of the material alternating.

"Can't this material be made as soft and as fallen as possible? Because in addition to being marketed, the clothes that I will make are also used for world-level widescreen films," asked the designer who is much more knowledgeable about clothing materials.

"Can, for more details .. let's just go straight to the meeting room," asked Barun, then they nodded in agreement.

As the three men were walking to the meeting room, the car driven by Mosev had just arrived at the parking lot of Barun's company.

"Come down!" take Mosev while removing the seat belt from his body, as well as Sabhira. The two went down and headed straight for Barun's study.

"Is Barun inside?" mosev asked Barun's assistant.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Barun is in the meeting room with the client" replied Barun's assistant. The man still knows Mosev, because the face of Barun's cousin has not changed from the last time he was still living in the country.

"Oh then, can you tell us where the meeting room is?" ask Mosev again.

But Barun's assistant paused for a moment to weigh in, and finally spoke, "On the second floor, but now there's a meeting with an important client" he said.

Mosev who had received an answer, immediately pulled Sabhira's hand to immediately go to the meeting room without caring for the answer from Barun's assistant afterwards.

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Mosev slowly opened the meeting room door. It was dark and there was only a projector lamp that was panned onto a white board in front of it.

"There in. Don't forget the proposal I gave you!" Mosev then pushed Sabhira inside and closed the door again.

In the dim light of the projector lamp, Sabhira saw some clothes hanging from the hanger. The girl took one of the dresses that were there and put it on.

In a matter of seconds, the dress was already worn on her body. Her hair was left out. He also felt stubborn while thinking what words are appropriate to be stated to Barun. Then stand right in front of the projector lamp.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was very quiet. Suddenly Barun emerged from the dark area.

"Sabhira's? what are you doing here?"

To be continue ...

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