Redacted Mr. Barun

Redacted Mr. Barun
GO SHOPPING


Barun and Sabhira were already inside the room, not forgetting the door which had also been sealed shut.


"What are you taking me to my room, Mr Barun?" tanya Sabhira who was standing right behind Barun.


"I just want to warn you, don't try to get close to my cousin's sister," replied Barun with both hands stuffed into his pants pocket.


"Why? I didn't approach him anyway. Are you jealous?" cecar Sabhira's. The girl crossed her chest and changed her position to stand right in front of Barun. "Hayo, just confess to you!" he continued with a faint face.


Barun men des ah slowly. "Don't be too confident. You're just a wife I consider in front of them. But if we're both, you and I are just strangers" he said, turning around and walking closer to the large window in his room.


The scene in front of the window of the room was a swimming pool measuring three by four meters with a depth from eighty to one hundred and fifty centi meters. The water in the swimming pool was so calm, plus the hot sun that was shining so that it made a reflection of light on the water.


"So we're just strangers now? is that right, sir?" sabhira asked as he walked over to Barun.


"Cer-das." Barun raised the index finger of his right hand. "One more thing, don't bring love between us."


"Alright if that's what you want. I'll also be relieved, so I'm sure you won't mess with me." Sabhira crossed his chest and turned around and was about to walk towards the door. But that time was also broken.


"Tomorrow is my grandmother's birthday. There will be a party in this house. I hope you can keep the attitude so as not to be careless again," said Barun gave a warning to his wife and turned around. Sabhira, the two stared at each other. Barun gave an arrow-like gaze that shot rapidly piercing Sabhira's bead. "If that happens, I won't hesitate to ask for my rights as a husband."


Sabhira took pains to swallow his saliva. His breath felt tight. His eyes immediately broke. "All right." The girl took threats from her husband.


Barun then threw his face away. "Now come with me to the shopping mall, you must buy the things that will be needed for tomorrow."


"Yes Mr. Barun" said Sabhira who was so lazy actually, but what can be done. Rather than living on the streets, it was better to enjoy the life of the Barun who was in possession and the throne.


When they are in the family room, the current condition of the house is quiet. There were only a few servants passing by. They also did not find Erzal's whereabouts there.


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The car driven by Barun had arrived at the shopping mall's parking lot. They both got out of the car and went inside. First Barun invites Sabhira to go to one of the boutiques that cooperate with his company.


"Good morning Mr. Barun. Can we help you?" greet a beautiful woman, white, straight and beautiful hair, as well as high posture. Not forgetting the makeup on her face was so charming.


But Sabhira was not interested in the woman, but rather in her husband who was only indifferent to the woman who was as beautiful as greeting her just now.


"Is he really not gay? I don't think I'm sure he's a woman. Just look, his gaze was flat, not even glancing at the woman. Though when viewed from the sexiness of his body, maybe more sexy woman than this body. What's wrong with him, huh?" Sabhira tried to guess in his heart. This is not the first guess, but he has tried many times to dismiss the bad news from his own mind.


"No, Mister. It's nothing" said Sabhira who did not want to be seen if she was actually thinking hard about the maleness of her husband.


"There are some clothes you should try. Get to the dressing room immediately. I wait on the sofa" Barun said, giving Sabhira a pile of clothes. Without answering a word, Sabhira brought the clothes into one of the dressing rooms at the boutique.


Sabhira tried them one by one. But all of that was mostly nothing that made the girl comfortable wearing it.


"Does the party have to be in open clothes like this? I don't usually wear it. Even look at this, maybe just in one pull can be broken right away," sabhira spoke to herself through the reflection of herself seen in the large mirror before her while lifting one of the dresses with both straps that might have a diameter of one centi meter.


Sabhira eventually tried one of the few outfits that he found comfortable and not too revealing.


Sreeet! The curtain was opened by Sabhira. Barun who was looking at the screen of his phone, instantly distracted. Wrapped in a pink dress with a gray bead, the waist is only covered with a transparent net, and the chest is covered. Even so, the beautiful body curves possessed by Sabhira are no less sexy than the woman.


"How's Mister?" sabhira asked as she turned around. That attitude is certainly what he saw from the films on television.


Barun began to look from head to toe at Sabhira. Then when right on the foot, the man's eyes stopped because Sabhira was not wearing his footwear.


"Servant, give him heels." Barun sent one of the servants. After that, one of the maids rushed off to a special area of shoe shelves . Then take some pairs that if suitable for use for Sabhira.


Assisted by another servant. The shoes were lined with a shaf so that Sabhira could easily wear them.


"Choose one of the heels that you like Sabhira" said Barun who was still sitting sweetly on the sofa facing directly from the dressing room where Sabhira was.


The girl seemed to be weighing. All the heels in front of her are very beautiful and attractive. Then he also dropped his choice on a heels with a simple silver bead.


"How now?" ask Sabhira back. But Barun's facial expression was inconclusive. The man got up from his seat and walked over to Sabhira and surrounded him.


"Good, but it doesn't feel right. Like there's less." Barun stopped his steps right beside Sabhira. His eyes were peeling from the tip of his feet to his head.


The man felt ill-fitting, then went into the dressing room and took all the clothes that his wife did not choose.


"Wrap all these dresses, I wait at the cashier" Barun orders one of the boutique waiters they're with. At that moment Sabhira immediately turned his head and rounded his eyes as if saying 'Don't!' .


To be continue ...