Redacted Mr. Barun
ACKNOWLEDGING THEMSELVES

"Sabhira .." called Barun as he reached for his wife's hand. It made Sabhira gasp and then turn to him. "Already, don't keep thinking about yes ... After this we have to get to the competition, don't you want to know who did the thing that broke your dress yesterday?" ask the man later.

"Aren't you mad at me?" ask Sabhira. His eyes look hopeful.

"No, I'm not angry at you at all" Barun replied, bringing his wife into his arms.

"Thank you" said Sabhira. Barun peeped the top of the girl's head long enough.

"You're very welcome. But, I swear I love you, Hunny," Barun said after removing his kiss. Smiles rose from both corners of Sabhira's lips.

"But ... What is the penalty for father not being compensated?" ask the girl.

"The decision has been made by the judge, no matter how hard you or I defend the law must still be enforced ... Um, how about after the show, I'll take you to your mom?" barun's proposal was trying to comfort his wife so as not to continue to dissolve in sadness.

"Alright," Sabhira said with a smile. After feeling calmer, the girl finally wanted to leave the courtroom.

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The car that Barun was driving had arrived at the parking lot of the modeling company. They also came down from their seats.

"I am first!" sabhira. Barun nodded and let the girl walk ahead of him.

Upon arrival in the dressing room, Sabhira meets the woman again.

"Why did you just come to Sabhira?"

"Yesterday I had permission with Jim and Von to come late today." As Sabhira was about to say again, Von came to bring her a dress. It was a different dress than yesterday.

"Sabhira you came too apparently. Here's a dress for you, wear it soon!" von said while giving the dress to Sabhira.

"Thank you Von." Sabhira smiled as she accepted the dress.

After Von left, Sabhira started acting.

"I'll go change clothes first!" sabhira then turned around.

"Wait, Sabhira!" prevent the woman while blocking Sabhira's hand.

"What's wrong?" Sabhira glanced at his hand which was chipped quite tight. While the woman continued to block him even though the longer Sabhira until grimacing in pain. "Aw, ish!"

Without them knowing, Von recorded from between the slightly open doors.

Sabhira who initially wanted to know how far the woman acted, for a long time he felt annoyed until ignited emotions. In one blow, the woman's hand was released. Sabhira's hand was injured and let out fresh blood that just flowed.

"What is your law made of!" shouted Sabhira who was already very emotional and also endured the pain.

Whether by chance or not, in the dressing room there are only the two of them.

The woman smiled smirked. "That's a punishment for you for marrying the man of my dreams!" His words suddenly made Sabhira round her eyes and frowned. "Since I knew he was marrying you, I wanted to feel like I got rid of you right then and there!" continue while snapping.

Sabhira laughed at once. "What else have you done to me? looks like you're not satisfied yet" he lured the woman to be honest.

"Obviously, I'm not satisfied! because I'm not yet part of the wealthy Praya family. And also ... You should have been embarrassed yesterday because your dress came off!" answer the woman. His eyes are red and his jaw is hardened.

This time Sabhira smiled wryly at the woman. "It turns out you did it" he murmured. "Aren't you afraid that this could be a problem for yourself?" tanyanya.

"Fearful?" The woman chuckled then shook her head. "Of course not, in this room there is no CCTV. So, there's no evidence of what I've done right now" the woman said with great confidence.

Von suddenly opened the door. Sabhira and the woman looked at him at the same time. "All the evidence I have recorded and I will send it to the authorities for this competition. And you! ... " Von pointed right in front of the woman's face who was looking surprised. "Prepare to kick us out of this competition!"

"Thank you very much, Von," said Sabhira with teary eyes.

"Either. However Mr. Barun is our client as well as the person in charge of this competition" Von said, patting Sabhira on the shoulder.

"Von, I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday. I'm not--"

"Its okay. Any woman who's experienced yesterday, I'm sure will do the same."

Barun went into the dressing room. The man was very surprised when he saw that there was blood on Sabhira's hands. "Why hands?" tanyanya then accelerated his steps toward the wife.

"My hands are completely blocked by it" Sabhira replied as she looked at the woman who was now just looking down in shame and staring before her. Barun followed his gaze.

"So, is he the one?" barun asked and approached the woman.

At once the woman's body trembled as Barun got closer to her. His hands began to sweat.

"Lift your face!" barun's orders were firm.

Slowly the woman raised her face and saw clearly the look of anger at the man who was now in front of her.

"Odd?" tukas Barun recognized the woman's face.

"Sorry Barun, I hurt him" the woman's great-grandson, Odet. His eyes became sad. A rice paper tub doused by hot water while in front of Barun. It was very different from his attitude towards Sabhira.

"You know him?" sabhira asked who was starting to be curious.

"He was my old college friend. I don't think he's the one. It turns out that her obsession with becoming a famous model is still strong" Barun replied without moving his gaze from Odet's face.

Beautiful, indeed. At an age that is no longer young, Odet still looks youthful.

"Did you have a past relationship with him? why does she want to be with you so much?" ask Sabhira again. Jealousy began to take hold of him.

"No." Barun turned his body which was now facing the girl. "Me and him are just friends, nothing more. We are close because we used to be one community. So, often hanging out together," explained the man as he stared fixedly at his wife's bead.

Sabhira instantly fell silent as Barun had explained everything. The girl was unconscious with blood continuing to flow from the wound due to Odet's hand checks.

Barun immediately grabbed Sabhira's hand which had a wound. "Von please get me a box of P-three-K!" the man's orders.

"Good, Sir."

"Aw! slowly this is a matter of taste," complained Sabhira.

Odet who heard the spoiled voice of the girl felt like vomiting. He didn't even regret his actions. It's just that the apology that was thrown just wanted to take Barun's heart in order to forgive him.

When everyone was busy treating the wounds on Sabhira's hands. Slowly Odet stepped back.

"One more time you step up, don't expect your life to be okay!" threaten Barun with great emphasis. The man realizes that Odet is about to escape from the room.

"What's this?"

To be continue ...

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