Redacted Mr. Barun
ALREADY HAPPY

The woman, who had been looking down and just turned her head, was now standing straight above the pain that had suddenly appeared in her heart, facing Barun. Although the distance between them is far apart, but the memory seems to bring the two closer together.

"Belgium ... "

The man's heart seemed to burst when he heard the voice of the woman in front of him calling out to him. As he grew increasingly unable to continue staring at the woman, Barun finally raised his voice.

"Why are you here? why do you dare to show your face in front of me right now?" cecar Barun with a tone full of emphasis and emotion. His eyes were round and began to look red.

But the woman was just speechless, her bead eyes began to tear. A longing that he had been guarding all this time, was finally let go with the meeting this time.

"You know, your presence right now makes me invite a big question mark. Did you deliberately appear before me when I was already happy?" Barun. The man continued to scatter with various questions that made the woman in front of him incite anxiety.

After a long moment of silence, the woman shook her head firmly. "I'm here to work, make money for me and my kids. I didn't even know that it turned out that my customer today was the Praya family. And you know, I've been trying maybe to dodge and get away from your life ... " Tears just dripped down her cheeks without excuse.

The woman was too immersed in the beautiful memories between them in the past, especially when she heard Barun's voice and saw him. A long breath sounded desperate.

"For a long time, I've wanted to meet you to explain everything. Because, I know that what happened that night made you sick and disappointed. Now, I want to apologize to you. For my mistakes in the past," continued the woman with an unbearable sobbing.

The breath Barun breathed was very heavy. The man honestly did not want to discuss the past that was so very painful for him.

Without them noticing, Sabhira had walked out of the bathroom wearing the dress that the woman had given her. Their serious-looking conversation, made Sabhira grumble.

"Already, Tissa ... " Barun sighed. Instantly Sabhira who heard it was shocked to round her eyes. "Never speak of our past which I have clearly buried deeply. It's better if now your task is done, get out of my room immediately" he continued, subtly banishing the woman from her past.

"Well, if that's what you want. Your clothes are on the bed. Replace immediately. Because soon the show will start" replied Tissa. The woman tried to remain professional, even though her heart hurt because the Barun she knew before, was now different.

Tissa sped up her movements so that all her makeup equipment went into the box. After she finished, the woman looked down respectfully and then walked out of the room.

Barun closed his eyes when the door was closed. While Sabhira slowly stepped foot closer towards him. Barun who heard the sound of footsteps from the heels that the girl was wearing also turned his head.

"You, you've been there since?" asked Barun. sounding nervous.

Sabhira smiled grinningly. "Yes, sure. I've heard everything ... " Now he was one step ahead of Barun. "I feel sad you threw him out without introducing him to me first. Yes, although to me he is very friendly and kind. Maybe it's part of the professionalism of the work and .. I think it's good."

The girl drew closer to her husband's body, placed both hands around his neck and gently stroked the man's neck. Then his eyes stared fixedly at a pair of eyes that were only a few cents apart. Barun couldn't move an item at all. The man was glued.

"I hope that what you said to her that you were happy is true" Sabhira said, smiling. After that both his hands and body moved away from Barun's body.

However, the man's hand quickly grabbed the wife's waist. Sabhira was surprised by rounding his eyes. When Barun's face was about to advance, Sabhira's index finger quickly restrained right on his lips.

Barun was flabbergasted by raising his brow next to him while looking at Sabhira from the mirror reflection. "Okay, all right," said the man, resignedly.

Slowly his hands unbuttoned the suit by giving a meaningful look at Sabhira, then he threw just about anything on the mattress. Sabhira frowned and still held back to keep staring back at her husband. After that Barun unbuttoned his shirt with an increasingly seductive look.

Sabhira grew more and more powerless, finally he turned around with a breath that began to hunt. "Why are you changing clothes here anyway?" grumble the girl.

Barun looked up at Sabhira's behavior, which was like he was already in the fog before being ready to be pounced on by him. "You are my wife. After all, it's just you and me in this room. So I'm free dong" he said casually.

In an instant, Barun had finished changing clothes. Of course Sabhira did not know because he was not in front of the mirror.

That made the idea of prank Barun also appear. Slowly the man approached, then both his hands coiled around Sabhira's waist, hugging from behind.

"I ... love ... you," said Barun with a raucous voice that sounded sexy in Sabhira's ears. Surely the man's behavior invites rang sangan on his wife's body. Nevertheless, Sabhira smiled happily at a word of love that had just been spoken.

While being cool reaps intimacy, the sound of knocking on the door from the outside makes them end it for a while.

"You wait here, let me open it" said Barun, and Sabhira nodded.

After the door was successfully opened, there appeared a servant standing in front of the current Barin.

"What's wrong?" ask Barun, flat.

"Mr and Madam please hurry to the venue now, as the big families are already waiting," the maid replied.

"Well, we'll be there soon now" said Barun and entered the room with the door open. The waiter went straight from there.

"Sabhira, we're out now," Barun asked with his folded hand, to code Sabhira to put his hand there.

"Okey" said the girl who immediately understood the code given by her husband.

The two walked towards the party venue located on the ground floor. They did not know who the big family was at the party. What is clear, from the front of the room was heard the sound of chatter in groups.

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Waiting for the continuation of the party. Yuk stopped by first to a work that is no less interesting. ⁇