The Beginning of a Dream

Kapok

"As far as you are, what matters is that you are mine." Reffan hugged Sapphira tightly not letting Sapphira move in the slightest.

Safira immediately pouted. Reffan's expression was beyond his imagination. The face of her husband whose neutrality was closed. Whereas Safira had imagined her husband would be jealous, flirting with her husband in the hospital must have been safe.

The disappointed Sapphira was forced to close her eyes to fall asleep in a fixed position because her husband hugged her with his hands and feet.

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Early in the day Reffan woke up first with a sloping position still hugging his wife, looked at the face that was asleep without being able to move in his arms. Reffan grabbed his cell phone and then walked out of the room by slowly calling someone, twenty minutes Reffan outside the room. After someone came, Reffan returned to the room. He caught a glimpse of his wife who was still under the blanket, he also headed to the bathroom.

Reffan's face looks fresh after coming out of the bathroom. Slowly stepped closer to Sapphira who was still asleep to reveal the blanket and then climbed into the body of his wife locking Safira's feet.

His hand took off his wife's headscarf slowly. Then unbuttoned Sapphira's shirt. Reffan's lips dyed his wife's face making Sapphira move but still closed his eyes. Now changed the neck of Safira who was his target.

"Is it still sleepy?" Reffan whispered in his wife's ear making Sapphira's consciousness gather and opened his eyes.

Reffan again launched an action on his wife's neck.

"Bag.." Safira's hoarse voice was shocked.

"I'll make you remember only one man." Reffan's whisper makes Safira goosebumps.

"Mas.we're in the hospital. What do you want?" Safira asked in a gasping voice.

Reffan raised his head to look at Sapphira's face.

"Nobody will come in, baby, there's someone standing guard in front. So before seven o'clock in the morning no one will bother us." Reffan smiled looking at Safira's panicked face.

Sapphira's hand held Reffan's chest. "But mas. I ha..." Unfinished Sapphira spoke, Reffan pulled Sapphira's hand up and locked her and her lips shut her lips. Safira gasped in disbelief, her husband actually did it in the hospital gurney. Now that she regrets flirting with her husband last night, the hospital she felt was safe to tease her husband was in fact thinking Sapphira was wrong, even her husband told people to stand guard in front of the room.

Sapphira moved agitatedly because of the actions of Reffan, one of whose hands had been guerrilla above Sapphira's body while the other hand locked Sapphira's hands up.

Safira wants to talk but always fails...

"Mas... I...."

"Shut up and enjoy it..."

The pleasures of the heaven of the world Reffan had just given to Sapphira and of course Reffan also enjoyed it very much. Now the limp Sapphira below him set his breath making Reffan smile meaningfully.

"Say who's the man you love dear?" Now Reffan looked at the face of his wife who was still breathing.

"Congratulations.kara..." Lirih Safira replied.

Reffan who was initially surprised then smiled after realizing it was his last name.

"You're starting to dare tease me hmmm...." Reffan squeezes his favorite part gnashed.

"Abahhh...." Safira.

"One more time, baby. This one's a gift. I'll slow down." Reffan again infiltrated his wife's neck making Sapphira swallow a saliva that felt heavy.

"Kapok." Safira shouted in his heart.

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A bright morning has driven away a beautiful night. His warm rays pierced through the crevice, warming his tired body forcing him to wake up to welcome the day that was just about to begin. Sapphira took a bath twice this morning because Reffan was still anxious at her after the dawn prayer. Safira glanced at her smiling husband looking at her who was still a tired face. He was upset but he also started. The hospital, which he thought was safe from the actions of Reffan, even became a silent witness of the various actions of Reffan on him.

Safira glanced at him, "Indeed because of who I shampooed the mas." His heart is only in his heart.

Reffan laughed seeing Safira's sharp glances at him.

"I already know you only love me. But I'm still jealous to hear you dare to mention another man's name. I almost forgot my last name." Now Reffan laughingly pinched Safira's nose. Safira is a manyun.

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At seven Reffan put an instant headscarf on his wife's head and then went out to meet the man standing guard in front of her room. Then he went back to see Sapphira. Soon after breakfast they arrived. They both enjoy breakfast with a menu that will not be found in any hospital because indeed their breakfast is not made in the hospital.

"As for when to get out of here." Safira's question was thrown away while they were chatting.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Reffan tried to examine Safira's face looking for answers.

"The comfort of the hospital will not make us feel at home."

Reffan smiled, "Later home in the afternoon."

Reffan had indeed spoken to the doctor who examined Safira's condition this morning. And the doctor also said Safira's condition and her womb were fine and could go home today.

Suddenly the door of the room opened making the two occupants turn at the same time.

Bagas's face was then followed by Ira.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.. " Bagas says hello.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.." Safira and Reffan smilingly answered the greeting together. Safira smiled because her friends came while Reffan smiled at Bagas' arrival made her remember the incident earlier today.

"How are you Fir." Ira approached Safira's side.

"Well, Ra. I'm fine."

"You still look limp." Bagas' voice made everyone look at him.

Safira then glanced at her husband, the suspect who drained her energy early in the morning. Reffan who noticed Safira's glance smiled.

"The doctor said it was fine. This afternoon I can also go home. Safira just hasn't gotten used to morning exercise." Reffan said with a triumphant smile without the slightest guilt. "You guys talk, I have a little work to do!" Reffan walked over to the couch and opened his laptop.

Bagas pulled out two seats for him and Ira.

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At the Jakarta headquarters. Fairuz stepped confidently into the elevator. After arriving at the intended floor, a woman greeted him then drove him to a meeting room. Fairuz gave his greetings with a slight bow. Three people were waiting for him there. Two people recognized him as the President Director and one of the commissioners. One more person he didn't know.

"Please sit Mr. Fairuz!" mr. Cahyadi the chief director invited Fairuz to sit down.

"What do you think of when you get an invitation from us?" Mr. David one of the commissioners opened the question.

Fairuz smiled, just now he was about to open his mouth to speak.

"Before you answer, I want to ask your opinion first about a case that has just happened in our company. This case is important to me because it affects the comfort of the employees who work.

Fairuz's face immediately turned serious.

"Sir Hans, please show me the video."