Redacted Mr. Barun
FINALLY A STORY

"He's my past" replied Barun. The man turned his eyes in another direction. It was as if staring at the past that was clearly drawn in front of him.

"Can you tell me?" sabhira asked enthusiastically. He tilted his face trying to cut off Barun's blank-looking gaze.

"That day ..he and I are getting married. All the events have been prepared so thoroughly and so perfectly. I really hope our marriage is the first and last. I also dreamed of having a perfect and happy family. Have funny kids ... " Barun chuckled remembering that. Shoulders vibrate.

While Sabhira was still speechless, trying to be a good listener. The girl looked at her husband's face.

"But at the same time an event occurred. Where the most painful thing is so unexpected by me ... " This time there was a look of anger on the man. A past where there was not only happiness, but also anger which was very emotionally draining of the soul. Both of his hands immediately clenched.

"I saw Erzal hating him on our bridal bed." Just chuckled back. "It's ridiculous, isn't it? the man I had considered to be my own brother, must be a thorn in my household and Tissa."

"Then?" Sabhira reflex asked.

"After that day, my attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees towards him as well as Erzal. Especially when I found out she said pregnant ... And the one thing I hate the most, the child in the womb is Erzal's son." Suddenly Barun looked at the face of Sabhira who was currently shocked at her husband's words just now. Barun's brownish-eye beads are glazed.

The girl looked pityfully, but her lips were faint and difficult to speak. The movement on both of his eyebrows seemed to demand another explanation.

"Do you? from that moment on, I no longer believed in marriage. I no longer believe Erzal and the women who tried to approach me" said Barun who suddenly raised his voice. A moment later, her tears fell. Is that how deep the wound felt by the man to be able to cry unconsciously?

Sabhira took a deep breath. "Now, do you trust me?" he asked, in order to break the stigma that had shaken Barun's stance on the meaning of a sense of trust itself.

But unfortunately Barun just fell silent. The man's tongue suddenly shriveled. It's so hard to say. His heart said yes, but his lips were tight.

"Be quiet, I mean yes. But I'm sure as time goes by, our marriage isn't just a status." Sabhira smiled then approached Barun.

"Thank God he finally wanted to tell you about Tissa. I was not curious anymore" Sabhira said in his heart gratefully.

His fingers gently rubbed the tears that were imprinting on the man's cheeks. Sabhira deliberately locked his gaze which continued to stare at Barun's brownish bead.

Both of the man's hands were coiled around his wife's waist. "Sabhira ..thank you so much. Your presence in my life right now makes things slowly change in a better direction. I promise, after this I'll meet your parents for blessing."

Sabhira smiled disdainfully with both eyes closed open alternately. "I'm sure it's very difficult. Do you want to fight?"

"Um .. Would you like to?" Barun deliberately gave a riddle to his wife.

Suddenly a pinch landed on Barun's waist. "You're just being so funny!" timpal Sabhira who pretended to feel annoyed.

"Hahaha okay .. yes, my goodness." Barun burst out while tightening his embrace again.

"Oh yes sir, about that model contest ... do you really not mind?" ask Sabhira again.

"If I don't mind, it'll all come back to you. You can't afford not to? If you can't, let me tell them later" replied Barun seriously.

"Oh that's it." Sabhira thought for a moment while looking the other way, then in a moment looked at Barun back. "Alright, I can," he continued, sounding very confident.

Then it stopped immediately when it remembered Mosev. "If you're here too long, what about Mosev? is he coming home?" ask the man later.

The Sabhira reflex patted his forehead. "Gosh, I just remembered. I told him to wait, "he strangled her out of the room.

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Meanwhile in the parking lot, Mosev was pacing back and forth like a confused person.

Then from a distance he saw the girl he had been waiting for under the hot sun.

"Moshev! huh, huh, huh." Sabhira's breath was wheezing as she ran from the lobby to approach Mosev. "I'm sorry I spoke to Mr. Barun first."

"God Sabhira, somehow my ears feel uncomfortable when you call your own husband 'Master'. Is there no other call besides that?" mosev protests with a waist.

"Like me dong. As long as it is not from my own husband who is protesting, the call will still be called," said Sabhira who did not want to lose.

"But now I'm protesting!"

The voice made Sabhira and Mosev turn at the same time.

"Why are you surprised?" asked Barun who made the two flabbergasted.

"When are you here?" Sabhira asked her husband.

"Since you left just to get to Mosev and leave me in the room" replied Barun casually. Both hands he put in his pants pocket.

"Who told you to talk to Sabhira for a long time. You know Barun that my skin is almost sunburned" Mosev protested this time to Barun.

"Hey, hey. Sabhira is my wife!" Barun's voice suddenly shot up. "You remember that," he continued.

"Oh yes, sorry Barun I forgot," said Mosev while rubbing his neck, misbehaving.

"Yes, it is better now that you go home," said Barun allowing the two people in front of him to immediately return to the mansion.

"Yes." Yeah." Sabhira walks towards Mosev's car. But when she had just opened the door and was about to enter, Sabhira's hand was held back by Barun. The owner also looked. "What's wrong?"

Barun did not answer him, but instead immediately flashed a kiss to Sabhira's forehead. While Mosev who saw it felt full.

"So sweet," murmured the man with his chin propped up on the steering wheel. And suddenly he accidentally pressed the horn of his car.

*Tiiiiiiiii*

Mosev was in a fog and misbehaved. Especially when Sabhira and Barun were staring at him together.

"Sorry, I didn't intentionally. Really!" Mosev raised two fingers, as if swearing that he was completely unintentional.

"Yes, go in! Do not forget to arrive at the mansion, rest in the room. Remember, your body still needs a lot of rest. So, do not wander on" said Barun to his wife.

"Bye, Mr. Barun," said Sabhira and waved. Barun raised his hand. Then after the two got into the car, Mosev honked and left.

To be continue ...

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