
Reffan was stunned to hear Sapphira's words, realizing that life is not always smooth, sometimes God tests us not because God does not love but because God wants us to get closer to Him.
"It doesn't matter if we can't make the inhabitants of the earth like us, as long as the inhabitants of the heavens seduce the Lord of the universe to see us." Lirih Safira. "Because it's impossible to get everyone to like us."
Reffan took a deep breath in tightening his embrace on Sapphira's body.
"We'll see you in the morning, baby. I need time to let you go." Reffan whispered behind his wife's ear.
"Yes, um." Answer Safira quickly.
Reffan then let go of his embrace.
"Rest. I still have something to do for a minute. We'll be home later this afternoon." Reffan got down from the gurney, helped Sapphira break down her body and then covered her. Last kissed dear wife's forehead. Safira smiled feeling the attention from her husband.
"Don't tease me!" Suddenly Reffan.
"Who's flirting?" Safira was surprised because he meant nothing.
"Your smile, dear, is very tempting." Reffan smiles.
"False frown, wrong smile." Safira immediately put on an expressionless face.
"It's not wrong baby, because everything you do I love it. Sleep on!" Reffan rubbed Safira's head.
Sapphira closed her eyes at the command of her husband.
Reffan smiled then stepped away to the sofa grabbing his phone and contacting someone there.
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"I'll take you and wait for you." Reffan said while waiting for Sapphira to perfect her appearance.
"What no papa mas. What if it's long?" Sapphira hesitates that Reffan is waiting for her, fearing that her husband will come up to her study.
"You said you just wanted to apologize so it won't take long, right?" Reffan asked back.
"Yes, but Reffan's under me, don't go upstairs." Safira was a bit anxious if Reffan came along because he also did not know if there was a Fairuz in the office.
"Hmmm....." Reffan just whimpering.
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Bagas and Ira were waiting for him in the lobby, and Safira called her best friend if she was going to the office for the last time to say goodbye to everyone. To be honest, he was also not sure if he walked alone into his study.
"Firaaaa..." Ira ran towards Safira who had just got off the car.
Bagas approached to shake hands with Reffan who also came down.
"When you go upstairs?" Bagas asked Reffan.
"No. Mas Reffan wait below." Safira answered quickly. Reffan just smiled at his wife.
Safira and Ira and Bagas get into the elevator leaving Reffan sitting waiting in the lobby.
Since entering the office Safira down did not dare to meet with other employees he met. In contrast to his habit of always being friendly and greeting anyone he meets.
Sapphira's hands were cold, Ira grasped them and smiled at her best friend. However, Sapphira was afraid to hear a discordant voice about her even though all the theories had filled her brain to strengthen herself.
Bagas opened the door gesturing with his head for Sapphira to enter.
Slowly with his head down but then slowly hold his head in his eyes all those who are sitting at his desk who are unaware of his presence or may not want his presence.
It is a tradition that if one of the employees will mutate or resign then everyone will prepare a small party for the farewell event. Actually not a party is also just a dinner while joking. And it certainly does not apply to him, his name is already flawed in the eyes of his friends.
"Come, boy!" Bu Dar's voice resuscitated him, "Come to Sapphira!"
Safira was not sure there was a voice calling out to her but when she saw the smiling Bu Dar standing some distance away from her she was sure his name was called by Bu Dar, a respected middle-aged woman in the company. Bu Dar reached out his hand to convince Safira that he called out to her.
Safira quickly stepped up to greet the hand of the woman he was holding because he did not want to let Bu Dar's hand hang waiting for him.
Dooorr...! Dooor...! Dooor...!
Safira was surprised after his hand touched Bu Dar's hand there was a loud sound that turned out from the balloon that was triggered.
"Safiraaaa...." Unresolved to be surprised by the three balloon eruptions, everyone called out to him in unison and then rushed towards him, the female friends hugged him at the same time.
Netra Sapphira heated up unable to stem the liquid dripping from the corner of her neutrals even though she did not know what was happening.
Safira turned to Ira and Bagas but it turned out that his two best friends were still moved speechless. Then his eyes looked at Bu Dar who was smiling towards him.
"You have come to bring good and you will also leave behind a memory of kindness for us." Ms. Dar glazed over to say it. "Remember the good memories from here, as we will also remember all the good things about you."
Safira smiled but the tears still did not stop. But today these teardrops bear witness to the wonderful memories that Sapphira will one day long for.
"Ah you should have told us, we gave Viruz a lesson together." Farida senior woman said.
"Ssttt..." His friend nudged Farida's shoulder. They had agreed not to talk about Fairuz so as not to spoil the farewell atmosphere for Safira.
Safira was silent for a moment when the name was spoken. His eyes glanced at the door of Fairuz's room.
"He's not here and doesn't seem to be coming back here." Said Bu Dar looking at Safira who glanced at Fairuz's room.
"Why is Ms Dar? Does he still have shameful veins so he doesn't dare to come here again." Farida which has the property of ceplas ceplos chimps.
"Hush! Don't talk about anything else. It's Safira's show, why are you even mengepoin someone else." Bagas chimed in Farida whose age was not much different from him.
"Ah, yes sorry-sorry!" farida said while embracing Safira's shoulder.
"Safira we're all sorry for ever judging you bad." Farida represents her talking friends.
Safira shook her head and smiled. "I'm the one who apologized. Please forgive all my mistakes as long as I'm here."
"Where are friends accepted Safira's apology?"
Everyone shook their heads almost simultaneously.
Sapphira's face immediately turned confused, "How is this, they are unwilling to forgive me. Have I ever made a fatal mistake with them? Or unintentionally speaking harsh words?" His mind was filled with questions.
Safira circulated her gaze looking at the faces of her friends. Their faces looked flat as well as were staring at Safira. Even some of them are straying.
"Why not forgive me?" The confused Sapphira decided to ask.