The Beginning of a Dream

Meet Again

Sapphira immediately clasped Reffan's hand because she was worried that there was a high tone coming out of her husband's mouth.

Pramusaji who saw the hand grips in front of him immediately lowered his head and left.

"If you call you brother shouldn't call me bang. Does our age really look much different?" Reffan's face was clearly upset.

Safira smiled to find her husband's adorable face upset. It's funny to see Reffan sulking like this.

"Didn't men like to be respected? Pak's call signifies the person respecting the man. Not all mas employees also call Reffan with the call because it respects the Reffan mas who is their superior. While women always want to look young, they are more sensitive to calls that imply age then they will prefer to be called sister than mom even some are offended because unmarried already called mom. So before they women frenzy a thousand words then people prefer to call the feet on those who look young." Safira expressed her opinion out of nowhere but that was what came to her mind to appease her husband.

Reffan seemed to think then the mangosteen.

"Is that right?" Reffan stared intently at Sapphira who was drinking young coconut water.

Safira nodded steadily. Reffanpun also enjoyed the young coconut in front of him then his hand returned to Safira's hand.

While the two people who eavesdropped on their conversation were just smiles themselves lowered their heads.

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By late afternoon Sapphira and Reffan entered the inn room. Same with Bayu and Tama.

Bayu and Tama breathed a sigh of relief at last tonight their sense of hearing did not catch the air pollution sound of a husband and wife who were kasmaran because the hotel room was soundproof.

"Eventually sleep on a comfortable mattress without air pollution." Bayu's voice while dropping into the soft sofa.

"Thank God my ears and heart are safe tonight." Tama's voice immediately fell on the bed.

Two people who enjoy their solitude in different rooms are grateful for their current state.

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After locking the room door Reffan directly to the bathroom check the hot water and the presence of a hair dryer.

"Safe!" Reffan smiled out of the bathroom.

"So what is it?" Sapphira who arranged things turned to her husband.

"Warm water smoothly, flame hair dryer. You can shower at any time without boiling water." Reffan smiled meaningfully.

In the house where it is occupied there is no water heater because the electrical power is not enough if installed water heater. Reffan would often boil water for Sapphira if he had to take a bath when the sky was still dark because he did not want his son and wife to be cold.

Safira hid a smile and rearranged the equipment she was carrying but then tiptoed in surprise because Reffan was already behind her wrapping his hands around her body.

"Why smile?" Reffan asked who was hugging Sapphira even more.

"No papa mas. It's funny." Safira answered with a smile.

"Cute really?" Reffan flipped his wife's body.

"Yes, it's gemesin mas today." Safira answered while pinching Reffan's cheek.

"You are the gemesin!" Without warning Reffan had raised his wife's body to the bed.

"Mas, I'm gonna take a shower." Sapphira was about to sit down but was laid down again by Reffan. "It was late afternoon."

"Just take a second, shower them all. Like right?" Reffan began to tease his wife close her body with her hands that had traveled everywhere.

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The sea breeze hit their faces, plus the sound of water scrolls chasing each other. In the sky, the moon seems so perfectly shining the most in the dark of the night. Reffan and Safira were on the balcony of the hotel enjoying a moonlight bath that greeted gently at the beginning of the night.

"I love you Sapphira. The more this day of love always increases. So take responsibility for making me drunk by your side." Reffan said in front of Safira.

Sapphira, who was smiling happily at first, immediately changed her manyun to hear the last sentence her husband said.

Reffan chuckled, then violently grabbed Sapphira's lips increasingly deeper making Safira's body which was originally standing strong weakened helplessly.

"Wind of night is not good for you and our son." Reffan took off his kiss rubbing Sapphira's cheek with his thumb. "I am good to you and our children because I will give you warmth." Reffan was already smiling with a netra ready to prey.

Safira pushed her husband then ran into the room with a blushing face. But he always ran to Reffan's favorite place.

Reffan closed the balcony door almost simultaneously with two people who also closed the balcony door slowly, before actually opening it. They had wanted to enjoy the night breeze for a while on the balcony after dinner but it turned out that the location of their rooms on the right and left of the room Reffan made their sense of hearing tainted. The two men also undo their intention to enjoy the night breeze decorated with waves and moonlight. They prefer to re-enter the soundproof room.

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Nausea made three men panic. His third face was already tense as Safira had just spewed out her guts after their lunch at a restaurant on the way home. Now they are on the side of the road after Safira asks Tama to pull over. Sapphira felt more relieved now, trying to breathe as much oxygen into her lungs.

When he had just finished eating, his sense of smell caught a scent that suddenly made his stomach stir. The smell of petai pierces the sense of smell when for normal people there is no problem.

"Mas I'm nauseous smelling petai." Sapphira whispered near Reffan's ear. Reffan's eyes immediately looked for the source of his wife's suffering.

"We're in the car, baby!" Reffan immediately touched his wife who covered her mouth and nose with her palm.

Tama and Bayu look at each other then Bayu quickly pays for their food while Tama immediately runs to the car to start the engine and his ac.

Safira tries to hold back her nausea but does not succeed and then asks Tama to marginalize the car. This is where the three men seem to panic not knowing what to do.

"Water water.." Reffan shouted again. The empty-handed wood immediately returned to the car, his hands moving roughly in search of the mineral water bottle.

"Drink first, baby!" Reffan opened a bottle of drinking water and reached out to Sapphira after wiping her aunt with a tissue. Sapphira drank it a little then returned it to Reffan. "How are you doing, baby?"

"It's good for you." Sapphira replied weakly.

Reffan helped her get back into the car. The two people who had looked panicked were already relieved now.

"You're eating again, aren't you?" Reffan hugged Sapphira's shoulder so that his wife leaned against his body.

Safira. "Later on, my stomach is still uncomfortable."

Tama looked at Reffan as if asking him where to drive now.

"Just go home first!" Reffan

"Good sir." Tama nodded and immediately drove off his car.

Sapphira's eyes slowly closed, she fell asleep during the journey. Reffan hugged him tightly as if he wanted to channel the energy he had.

Safira's eyes only opened after the car entered the village of residents around the house they lived in.

Her beautiful eyes caught a woman sitting down on a fall in her yard crying looking at the cakes strewn in front of her.

"Sir Tama please stop first! I'm going down for a minute. Poor that mother." Safira pointed at the middle-aged woman with her gaze.

Safira got down from the car approaching towards the woman who was still crying staring at the pastries stuck on the ground. Reffan also watched over his wife by keeping his distance.

The sound of a veiled woman was so sad in Safira's ears. Sapphira could guess what happened, it seemed like the cakes were the wares of the mother who fell scattered before it could be sold.

"Mom.." Safira crouched down beside the mother.

The mother was surprised that a stranger had seen her.

"Mother is useless, just a hassle. And now I've dropped the fried foods that I'm going to sell. You are useless." There was a voice on the sidelines sobs her cries.

Safira shook her head and then touched the mother's arm.

"Not what mom. Mom accidentally dropped it. Let's help you wake up." Gentle Sapphira speech.

The mother's hand tried to retrieve food that had been contaminated with soil.

"Let me clear up the ma'am." Say Safira again.

"No son, at least I can still eat." Answer the mother who began to subside her sobbing.

"Don't mom! Let me buy it please don't eat it." Sapphira stared at the cakes, some of which were even covered in dirt. "Let me help you get into the house. Don't think about those cookies anymore." Sapphira slightly forced the mother to stand up. Her hands hugged both of her shoulders from behind.

Sapphira helped the mother sit in the living room of her house, gently rubbing her wrinkled hands. Then his hand opened his bag taking out some red-colored money sheets laying on the table in front of him.

"No boy, no!" The mother drew Safira's hand which almost touched the table.

"Not what mom. This is the sustenance of today's mother from God." Gentle Sapphira speech.

The mother came back sobbing while bowing.

While Reffan decided to wait in the car with Tama and Bayu let Safira chat with the mother earlier.

"A useless mother cannot give happiness to a mother's child. Mom tried as hard as she could, her dad died when she was a kid. Really, I've been trying." The mother told me while sobbing.

"Mom was wrong not to give her what she wanted. She shouldn't have been born as a mother's child maybe she'd be happier." The mother continued to tell me again.

There was a tightness in Safira's chest hearing the woman's words in front of him. Sapphira was silent with her hands still gently rubbing her hands.

"Especially the mother is now old, it can only be troublesome." The weaker the mother's voice.

Now the Safira netra is heating up.

"For God's sake, I've tried my hardest, son. Mom worked hard to send him to university, and I don't want him to live as hard as me." Mother's voice again sounded implying a deep sadness.

"Boy or girl's mother's son?" Safira asked carefully.

"Female boy. She always blames the mother for being born as the child of a deprived mother. I can't always follow her wishes. She had to work while still in college to graduate, because her mother fell ill and even troubled her. You are useless." The mother's voice weakened again.

"Astaghfirullah." Now there was a growing pain in Safira's heart. "Don't say that, Mom! Not okay. I believe you've tried to exceed your strength."

The mother nodded with a sobbing that could still be heard.

"There are many things that escape our sight. Things that make us grateful." Safira tried to calm the mother.

But they were both shocked by the voice of the woman whose face was familiar to Sapphira.

"It's easy for you to say that because you never felt like we were." A sinister voice that made the two people in front of him shocked.