The Beginning of a Dream

The CEO's Dream

"Safira... don't go!"

Ddrrrtttt... Ah, the sound of the alarm woke him up. The sweat on his temples dripped down his cheeks. His breath gasping. “Ah shit.. I just found out his name and had to wake up because of this fucking alarm.” Reffan. As fast as lightning he snatched his phone and turned off his alarm.

The man is now leaning on the head of the bed and trying to remember his new dream. Safira.y his name is Safira, today he came again in his dream to tell his name, not yet Reffan asked his mobile number his dream is over. But is it possible he will tell his mobile number in the dream... "Hahaha... Haha...." Reffan's laughter blared in the room where he was alone.

The man got out of bed to the bathroom. He must immediately prepare if he does not want this day to be chaotic.

Reffan Satriya Bagaskara's. That's the name of a man who has been dreaming for two weeks of a beautiful girl. A beautiful girl who shackles her heart so that in the definition that she knows, beautiful is the girl in her dreams the others do not. After all the appearance of the woman who approached him was not at all attractive to him. Whereas before he always judged the appearance of a woman, from the tip of her head to the tip of her feet. But after a dream that only displays the girl, as if she is the real beautiful parameter even though her hair is invisible because it is covered in her hijab and there is no striking makeup on her face. She is very beautiful, today she knows the name of the girl Safira. Even if only in the dream it was very happy. Because he finally knew the name of the girl and now her name had already filled every space in his mind. Sapphires....

Reffan was ready in his black suit. Very fitting with his body firm and tall, his skin is also white for a man. Since yesterday he was in Surabaya to check out his hotel branch. He plans to stay in Surabaya for one week after that he will return to Jakarta where he settled.

Reffan at the age of 29 years has become the CEO of several hotels in major cities in Indonesia. His success is of course the attraction of captivating the hearts of women. But Reffan has high standards for a woman, not only beautiful she must be smart. Of course, for him it would be nice to talk to a smart person.

And since her dream run of two weeks, the girl in her dream is her goal. He was very sure he would find her soon. He doesn't know how God's scenario set him up. But Reffan is very sure his dream will come true, he will meet the girl in his dream, Safira.

Reffan was ready to get out of his room, of course he was staying in the highest room of his hotel with all the luxuries specific to the CEO's room.

"Good Morning, are you ready sir?" just as she opened the door to exit, Bayu's greeting her assistant had already greeted her.

"Yes, what floor is Bayu meeting today?" Reffan asked as he stepped his foot.

"On the 3rd floor sir. In the meeting room yesterday. Today the 3rd floor will be crowded sir because there are SOE companies holding working meetings also until tomorrow sir."

"good. After they're done I want us to talk about it".

"Good Sir." She pushed the elevator button in front of her.

The elevator was open soon. It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the restaurant. As usual, the table is ready with the menu that Reffan previously ordered for breakfast. Today she wants toast with peanut chocolate jam and a glass of warm milk. There is also a plate of special fried rice and coffee still with smoke billowing, this is for his assistant Bayu who accompanies him. Bayu always looking for rice menu every filling his stomach, if he has not eaten rice then it means he has not eaten.

They enjoyed each other's meals in a relaxed manner. There's still an hour left before their meeting. Reffan does not like to rush so he prefers to prepare early in order to have enough time before the schedule of the day.

Ddrrrrrtttt. Of course he would immediately pick it up if the one who called was his favorite person, his mother.

"Hallo's a good-looking mommy boy!" the voice of the woman across sounded very cheerful greeting her eldest child.

"Hmmm.... What's wrong?"

"Aduh Reffan.don't be so rigid dong so people. When did mama have a granddaughter if you stiffened up like a chick."

"Ma, what's wrong?" the question repeated because he felt that he had received an unconnected answer from his mother. Felt her mother would not quickly end her conversation. Reffan who saw Bayu had finished eating his fried rice gave a signal for Bayu to go up to the meeting room first.

"The plan is five days away ma. Reffan still wants to see things here directly."

"Mama just want to say, you don't just do the work done. If you have free time, take a walk! Who knows if there's a mother-in-law there."

"Ma.. please.. Why keep talking about it anyway?" Reply to Reffan while kneading his forehead.

"Mom should how dong Reffan. Next month you're three heads. But you are not interested in this girl in Jakarta at all. Wonderful mom, even though your look is saucy like mama cook girlfriend just don't have." Reffan smiled at the thought of his mother's face, which must be pouting at the moment.

"Dear mom, soul mate isn't going anywhere. Definitely Reffan fight. Reffan will bring a future wife instead of a girlfriend again. Mama just wait.. surely he is now also waiting for Reffan." Reffan smiled saying so as Sapphira's shadow instantly filled his mind.

"Son, you're okay, right?" A very strange answer according to mama Raisa, because Reffan will usually avoid when his mother talks about this.

"Of course ma. Reffan is fine. It's Ma, Reffan there's a meeting soon."

"OKs. Take good care of yourself. Mama hang up." Mama Raisa did hang up the phone but not with her mind. His mind was still wandering around looking for the cause of Reffan's answer just now. Is Reffan in love.This boy is very cold in women. If Reffan is in love, he will be very happy. Because he believes the woman Reffan loves must be special because it can make his frozen child's heart melt. “Ah, hopefully.” Inner mama Raisa, her mother Reffan.

In the parking lot, two girls in blue headscarves just got out of the car. They immediately stepped foot into the hotel lobby and continued to step after ensuring the location of the elevator they would climb into the meeting room (raker) to the security officers who opened the glass door for them. The elevator button was pressed.

"Oh, if I miss it, I think I put it under the steering wheel." Said the girl who was the height of the model to her friend.

"Well, the elevator is open." The other girl said.

"You're Ira first, I'm next." half-run he left his friend.

"I'll wait upstairs...." Ira her best friend chimed in.

The half-running girl simply replied with her thumbs up. Because he was embarrassed to shout while his distance with his friend was already quite far.

“This is.. Ah, why can't you forget. dry early in the morning". A smile was very sweet from the face of the girl who had just grasped her phone.

Rather run him back to where he was. The security guard who reopened the glass door for her was rewarded with a sweet smile from her. He quickly went to the elevator and pressed the button in front of him.

Ting. The clanking sound signified the elevator in front of him had opened. An empty elevator in front of him.

"Bismillah!" he said in his heart as he stepped into the elevator. Immediately he pressed the button with the number three and the elevator door closed. He was so engrossed in looking at the flat screen in his grasp as the elevator door opened. After making sure the lights are still in number two, it means not the destination floor. He was again busy with his flat screen, not caring for a man to get into the elevator.

The deg..! For some reason it was as if the man's heart was reacting abnormally as he stepped into the elevator. Just as the elevator closed, the elevator landed rough.