The Beginning of a Dream

Brother and Sir

Tama and Bayu are seen running around the beach. They choose jogging rather than being at home which will reinforce their solitude. Today they are off, the Bara people who will work to take care of his administration.

Reffan had told Bayu that the four of them were going to the city and Bayu had prepared a three-room inn. A room for Sapphira and Reffan and the rest for Tama and herself. Bayu and Tama do not want to room together, especially if it is suspected to have a voltage of one axis.

Safira was only silent in the car while Reffan obviously did not want to lose the chance to stick to his wife's body so he directed Safira to lean in his arms.

Bayu and Tama certainly did not dare to look back because of course Reffan would glare at them even if Reffan did not glare at him, their hearts would immediately wrinkle with envy because there was nothing to embrace. So while on the road they both only sound with a forward view.

"Saffira's mother will buy many things?" Tama asked by emphasizing the word mother. Bayu smiled at her.

"Yes, Mr. Tama, he's outside." Safira answered.

"Pending when we're going home, ma'am. Especially if there's food." Tama spoke without looking at Sapphira.

"Emmm..." Reffan was already thumping with a cold expression making the atmosphere in the car turn into winter.

Tama repeatedly rubbed his neck that seemed to be bristling. He immediately fell silent no longer daring to talk to Safira.

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Safira's face immediately sparkled as they arrived at the craft booth and souvenirs. Lots of crafts typical of the area, the pattern of woven fabric also spoils the eyes of women.

"This is a really good one. Safira touches the woven wallet which looks beautiful and elegant. The bag is also good, perfect for Raisa's mom." Walking again through the storefront, "It's perfect for mama Sofi." Back to walking gracefully with sparkling eyes. "Hasna likes this model." Turn around with a cute face teasing. "Can you buy some mas?"

Reffan simply nodded with a smile that adorned his lips.

Safira quickly picked up the three things he had been after.

"Have you?" Ask Reffan.

Safira nodded happily.

Now Reffan is walking slowly around the storefront. Her hands lightly picked up the items that looked beautiful and elegant. Sapphira trailed behind Reffan, there was no sound from her lips only her neutrals moving following Reffan's hand.

"Please pack it yourself." Reffan said to a woman who was behind the counter. His hands divided the goods into three parts.

"Good sir." Answer the cashier friendly.

"The first pack is for mama Raisa, the second is for mama Sofi and Hasna, and the third is.." Reffan hung up his sentence staring at Netra Sapphira who was also fixedly staring at him. Safira must be curious Reffan buy for whom bags and wallets woven with calm colors but very beautiful and unique.

"For Miss Reffan." Reffan smiled with his outstretched hand rubbing Safira's cheeks which suddenly blushed.

"For me mas? But I'm..."

"Sst.. Just say I love you. That's so!" Reffan's whisper near Sapphira's ear.

"Makasi..." Safira smiled at Reffan who was glaring at him. "I love you.." Say Safira quietly while squeezing Reffan's arm.

"I love you too." Reply Reffan while peeping the top of Safira's head no matter there is a cashier who misbehaved himself to see the scene in front of him.

After paying and receiving the goods he bought Safira and Reffan were about to leave the store. A male employee of the store greeted the friendly Reffan and Safira who would step out.

"Thank you sir, thank you, brother." His reply was when Reffan and Sapphira would pass in front of him.

Safira smiled and slightly lowered her head. In contrast to Reffan who stopped stepping with a sharp glare through the netra. But Safira hurriedly pulled Reffan's arm before what Safira did not want to think. While the man who greeted was already standing pegged in fear of getting a glare that pierced his net but was not yet aware of his mistake.

"What the fuck is he." Reffan was still grumbling while walking.

"It's already me." Sapphira gently rubbed her husband's arm trying to hold back a laugh.

"Where are his arms, sir, ma'am. Why did he call you brother?" Reffan still grumbled not accept.

"Do we look any different?" Now looking at his wife's face while holding Sapphira's chin.

"Mas..maybe it was a mas!" Safira was confused as well facing the person in front of her.

"Mas..why do you call him mas hem?" Reffan's voice has risen.

Safira immediately covered her mouth with a palm. His head shook anxiously. "It's long." Sorry in the heart.

Reffan breathes rough. "Let's just go back, in their eyes your face looks cute. Don't smile, put your face down!" Reffan put Sapphira's hand on his arm then walked quickly with a face that was still upset.

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In the car to the hotel, Reffan still looks upset.

"Wooden do I look old?" Asked Bayu who sat in front of him to accompany Tama who was driving.

"I mean sir?" Bayu is now confused for fear of answering wrongly.

"Do I look old? Why did that guy call me sir but call me Safira sis?" Reffan still does not accept.

"Mas already dong, it must have been wrong call it." Sapphira was unkind to the two people in front of her. "Mas is always handsome." Sapphira whispered in Reffan's ear so that her husband would not discuss the matter again.

And sure enough a smile immediately adorned Reffan's lips. "Say again!"

Sapphira pinched Reffan's arm then hid his face from Reffan's gaze.

Bayu and Tama were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief as they were freed from Reffan's question. Their answers will always be wrong.

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"We're staying there?"

Reffan nodded.

Safira again ran on the sand that had just been invaded by the remnants of the waves.

Reffan kept an eye on his wife from a distance of five meters. Safira looks more beautiful and cute while pregnant plus the casual clothes she wears make her still like a student.

From a considerable distance Tama and Bayu were also looking towards the sea occasionally glancing towards the envious Safira and Reffan, then almost simultaneously wasting his heavy breath.

"Where is the beach here or where will the resort be built dear?" Reffan approached Sapphira who stood looking at the boundary of the sea and the sky.

"Yet yesterday was more beautiful mas, the natural painting is very beautiful." Said Safira turned her head towards Reffan making netra they admire each other partner.

From far away, it looks like someone brought young coconuts that are ready to be enjoyed.

"We'll drink first!" Take Reffan who then took Safira's hand without waiting for an answer from his wife.

Safira sat down first. The man who brought two young coconuts laid first before Sapphira.

"Thank you sir." Saying Safira as usual is always easy to say thank you.

"Please enjoy my brother." The young man smiled to thank Safira.

"Oiya earlier I forgot, the grilled shrimp is not spicy!" Reffan said after remembering something.

"Good sir." Answer the waitress who did not feel her words made one's net widen.