Redacted Mr. Barun
THAT WOMAN

Both of Sabhira's parents were indeed completely ignorant about the true circumstances. Their minds were only focused on the words that Barun had last spoken to him. Piercing sharply and making their hearts hurt deep enough.

"Don't know ma'am, no more talking about them. Later my appetite will be lost," replied his father Sabhira as he exhaled a long breath.

"Well, let's eat!" invite the wife to switch the conversation, then prepare food on a plate for her husband.

The two enjoyed lunch together.

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The car that Barun was driving had reached the courtyard of the mansion. The man rushed down, to immediately go inside.

Upon arrival in the family room, Barun was stunned by the decorations that had just been installed by the servants of the house. Looks beautiful and luxurious.

"Where have you been? why am I looking for nothing?"

Sabhira managed to make Barun jerk in shock as it suddenly appeared beside him.

"Aish! why are you so good at surprising me?" Barun took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

Sabhira widened her smile. "I don't surprise you, sir," he ambushed and moved in front of Barun.

"Well if it doesn't surprise me what's her name?" ask Barun as much as possible to control his emotions. Many times he even managed to catch his breath because it was still a little hunting.

"Sir, I'm just talking to him." Sabhira still did not want to be blamed.

"As far as you go." Barun then turned his gaze the other way around the living room. "You didn't see Grandma or Mosev?" her question was then and her gaze returned to Sabhira.

"Oh grandma was in the dining room when you left. She also asked for you" said Sabhira, who then slipped spoiled on her husband's muscular arm.

"Then?" tanya Barun turned towards the wife by raising one of his eyebrows.

"I just said I don't know. Yeah, because I don't know. Where are you anyway? I look for you around the mansion like a confused person, still do not meet," said Sabhira, who was protesting to her husband.

"I'm out of your parents' house" Barun replied, leaving Sabhira surprised instead of playing.

"You ... Did you go to my parents' house?" ask the girl to make sure and repeat her husband's words.

"Yes, why? is something wrong?" Barun asked back lightly, even impressed indifferently. Though the man was still thinking hard how to get the hearts of the two Sabhira parents to melt.

"What's that?" Sabhira released his hand from Barun's arm. He moved back to face the man. His face instantly became sad. "I want to come along. Know it? I miss them so much."

Barun was full and could not bear to see the girl grieving. Both palms were placed on Sabhira's right and left cheeks.

"I'm sorry, but if I go there again, you can come. I promise," said Barun and raised the little finger of his right hand. His treatment of Sabhira was like that of a brother to his sister.

Sabhira immediately smiled and did the same to Barun. Unexpectedly, Barun pinched his nose quite tight, until almost out of breath.

Suddenly the girl repeatedly hit Barun's hand so that it immediately detached from his nose. Because of Barun's actions, Sabhira's nose became red.

"You!" snapping the girl then pinched the stomach of her husband in the shape of six boxes.

Barun grimaced while laughing. "God, geez. Sabhira. Okay, okay .. I'm sorry."

"Ck!" Sabhira clucked in annoyance, then turned around and began to step on her feet.

Sabhira stopped his steps and turned his head and said, "To the room!" then walk again.

Barun who saw that just shook his head then followed Sabhira into their room.

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Evening arrived, the sound of knocking on the door made the room owners turn at the same time and then exchange views.

"Who is that?" asked Barun when he had just finished preparing.

"I don't know" answered Sabhira. The girl had just finished wearing earrings in front of the mirror. Curious, he walked to the door and opened it.

At the same time, Barun gets a phone call from his assistant. The man exited the room to the terrace next to the pool to receive the phone call.

"Sorry to interrupt Madam's time. I've been commissioned by the Madam to decorate you," said a beautiful woman, full of simplicity and also has the same height as her. His smile also seemed friendly to Sabhira. The woman did not come empty-handed, but carried a pair of bridal clothes on her arm and also a black box containing makeup.

"Should you wear special makeup? Isn't it just a family welcome?" ask Sabhira. The girl looked worried, then her eyes glanced towards Barun who was still busy with his phone. He hoped Barun could see it, but in fact the man turned his back on him.

"Sorry Madam, I don't know either. Because I came here only according to orders from my superiors," replied the woman honestly. However, the look in his eyes implied there was regret and disappointment that was held back.

"Oh that, yes, please come in" asked Sabhira who finally allowed the woman to enter the room.

"Where does Madam usually berias?" the woman asked, her bead eyes staring around the room. There is a miss, but not the spirit now.

"Here." Sabhira pointed towards the dressing table. The woman allowed Sabhira to sit in the front seat of the dressing table with a movement of her hand.

The woman began to move both of her hands very skillfully. Even Sabhira's hair was remodeled so that the makeup looks perfect.

"You seem to be an expert at something like this?" sabhira asked while the woman was still busy styling her hair.

"Yes at first I was very happy with the world of fashion and make up. Since the two are related," the woman replied with pride.

While at the edge of the pool, Barun had just finished a phone call with his assistant. The man then walked towards the room with his eyes still looking towards the mobile phone.

While Sabhira who had finished was changed a little makeup stood up.

"Now you replace it with this dress, yes" the woman said, giving her the dress she had brought.

"Alright," Sabhira replied with a smile and accepted the dress. Then the girl went to the bathroom.

When Barun had just entered the room, there was only the woman who was re-cleaning the makeup equipment into the black box.

"Sabhira, who's coming?" tanya Barun then put her phone into her pants pocket. His face looked forward, then immediately stuck with the woman who was now in front of him.

Likewise with the woman, her heartbeat and breathing instantly hunted when Barun made a sound. The two views are locked together.

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