The Beginning of a Dream

Hospital

Never crossed Safira's mind about the incident he had just experienced in less than 24 hours. Reuniting with Reffan, Reffan expresses his feelings, and finally Safira is again trapped in the hospital with Reffan.

“How is it doc?” reffan asked as he saw the doctor heading towards him.

“There are some parts of his right body that are bruised and swollen in the shoulders, arms, elbows and waist. Not too seriously, only a few days will affect the movement of the mother of Sapphira. We have already given the drug for anti-pain and inflammation.”

“Do you need MRS or just outpatient?” this time the voice of Dr. Rendra was curious. Rendra is a friend of Reffan and the son of the hospital owner who visited Reffan. Rendra immediately met Reffan when contacted by Bayu that Reffan was in his hospital.

“If anyone helps Safira's mother it could be outpatient no need MRS.”

“You sure doc, no bones cracked? Because earlier I saw Safira quite hard fall.” Reffan said to ensure the return of Safira conditions.

“Based on the inspection no sir, it looks like Safira's mother fell in a stifled position so that her right legion did not hit the stairs too hard. But if you want to be more sure we can do X-ray.”

“It is better that way. Prepare your best for my future wife.” Reffan smiled saying so.

The female doctor moved away from the two men in front of her after previously saying goodbye and bowing her body. Now there are only two friends of Reffan and doctor Rendra who owns the hospital.

“Truly Safira would-be wife loo?” looking at his best friend's face to find the truth.

“Indeed why hah, muko loo do not believe very.”

“Ah, I want to see a woman who makes snow melt.” Rendra moved away from Reffan to where Safira was.

“Heh stop, dare you see Safira, I revoke our cooperation! Shit!” Rendra did not criticize the words of Reffan even his curiosity defeated the threat of Reffan.

Rendra's curtains were opened, featuring a hijab girl sitting with her legs straight and a blanket on her waist. Safira was clearly surprised to see a male doctor enter her examination room let alone Reffan behind her.

"Good day Safira, I am doctor Rendra his friend Reffan.” Lace extended her hand to shake hands, but Safira politely put her palms together in front of her chest. Rendrapun was wrong but his gaze remained straight on Safira.

“Bro, nemu where this is, adem really look at it.” Rendra's voice whispered towards Reffan's ear

“Kalo mata loo still see Safira, I really will revoke our cooperation.” Spontaneous threat Reffan made Rendra realized from earlier could not be separated to look at Safira.

“Ah, I was joking!”

“Safira is his future wife Reffan?” unceremoniously Rendra seeks the truth, because his soul is still unable to accept if the beautiful woman in front of him is his best friend's future wife.

“In his dream.” Sapphira answered, clearly vexed in the intonation of her voice.

Reffan laughed loudly enough to make Safira and Rendra surprised to hear it, “You are right Sapphira! Dreams, dreams come true.” Reffan's laughter was still heard. While Sapphira only looked down from the sight of the two strange people beside her.

“Excellent this guy, astaghfirulloh.” Sapphira only expressed her frustration that almost reached the crown in her heart.

“Udah there loo, ready for inspection and room for Safira!”

“OK okay I know who does not want to be disturbed by his future wife.” Now Rendra's laughter was heard accompanying his distant steps.

“What does it mean? Anyway I don't want to be here. I'll go home, I'll take care of the administration and go home. Enough help you get here. Thanks.” Sapphira's feet had touched the floor and tried to support her body that would stand.

“If I say you are treated here then that's what you should do Safira. Follow it!”

“No, who you are until can manage my life. I decide what I do.”

"You didn't hear that, I said you're my future wife?”

“Only in your dreams.” Safira was already standing up, it seemed like the pain in his body had already reduced considerably after he took the medicine.

“How do you go Safira, do you have money, identity card, mobile phone?“ Reffan crossed paths in front of Sapphira with his asymmetrical smile.

“Where is my bag?”

"Are you bringing him here?”

"You're outrageous Reffan, cunning.”

Reffan was surprised that Sapphira said, his face looks dislike but can be mastered.

"If you think so then be careful, I will do as you think Safira. So it's best to follow it and don't make it complicated.”

Sapphira sat back in bed. He felt he had fallen into Reffan's trap and it would not be easy to get out of it.

Two nurses approached Safira saying Safira would do a follow-up examination. Safira was assisted in a wheelchair, and one of the nurses pushed her out of the examination room.

“Safira you can be pissed at me, I like to see that adorable face that hues yours even I refrained from hugging you earlier. Get upset with me now, I'll make you fall in love with me later. I don't care how you feel right now, I'll make you mine, as soon as.” A smile graced Reffan's handsome face ending the plan in his mind.

Reffan sat down with Bayu on the sofa of a treatment room that looked more like a hotel room that made it appear as a treatment room just a patient bed. There is only a patient bed, a luxurious sofa that looks comfortable to be made to sleep though, a refrigerator, a water heater, and a television. Special rooms for special patients and currently Sapphire that patient.

“Already Sir.”

“Then?”

“I'm sorry sir, the face of the perpetrator was not recorded intact and the license plate of the motor was fake.”

“Sial, who would dare harm Safira?”

“If based on my observation of the background of Miss Safira, she has no enemies even those around her like her. And it looks like this is the first time anyone has ever harmed Ms. Safira.”

Their conversation came to a halt when the door was opened by the nurse. Safira, who was sitting on a wheelchair, was pushed towards the patient's bed, with two nurses helping her lie on the bed. Currently the clothes worn by Safira have changed pajamas for patients.

Safira's pouting face swept through the treatment room. “Based on the rich man, why didn't he move the bed in his hotel all over here. You rich man, why is he so alone.”

The pouting face of Safira actually invites a smile on the cold face of Reffan, for Reffan the girl is very adorable. He also walked towards Safira who was currently sitting with his legs straight, the blanket had covered his body up to his waist.

“There's something you need Safira?” he is now on the right side of Sapphira.

“Of course, all my stuff. Where's tasku?” safira's eyes stared intently at Bayu who was still sitting on the sofa.

“You, Mr. Bayu, that's your name, you brought my bag. Please give me my bag!” Sapphira had changed the direction of her seat facing Bayu and extended her open right hand towards Bayu. While Bayu was just silent not flinching.

“Why do you talk to other men when I am in front of you Safira?”

“Then I have to talk to whom else, didn't you just not want to give it to me?”

“And you think he'll give it to you if you talk to him?”

“Ah, yes I forgot if you're the boss.” Sapphira threw her face in the opposite direction to Reffan. “Pak Reffan, please I need my phone, I have not contacted my parents today, they may have called me many times today.”

“Are you sure you'll make your parents anxious by saying you're hurt and in the hospital now.”

“Of course not, I just want to contact them so they don't worry about not being able to contact me.”

“I'll take care of it.”

Safira gawked at the answer Reffan gave. “What will he do? Is he gonna call my parents. No-no, what does this guy have in mind.” Sapphira guessed in her heart.

“I want to contact my friend.” Safira is still not willing to give up on getting her phone back.

“You want to call Ira, and ask her to come here? Do you think he can meet you here?”

“You are absolutely outrageous Mr. Reffan, why can't I touch my own phone. What are you planning? I don't care what you plan. I'll leave here right now.” Safira's reddened face restrained her frustration, at this time her feet had already touched the floor and were about to stand up. Safira just stood up.

“Back to your bed Safira!” flat Reffan sound.

Sapphira stepped on her right leg to advance, she felt her legs throbbing pain as she stepped, making her grimace restrained.

“Back to your bed Sapphira or I will lay you there.”

Deg “Why he always threatens me.” Inner Sapphira.

“You want to try it out, fine, you chose.”

Safira's reflexes retreated his steps and his back part hit the side of the bed. “Do not approach, do not dare to touch me.”

“Allah!”

Sapphire sat on the side of the bed

“Raise your legs!”

Sapphira was still silent, but as soon as Sapphani saw Reffan bending his body about to touch Sapphira's feet, Safira hurriedly pulled both legs, her sudden movement of pulling her legs made her grimace as her legs throbbed again in pain.

“Sleep, right now that's what you need.”

Sapphire pulled the blanket up to her neck and then turned her back to Reffan who was smiling happily. Reffan returned to the sofa approaching Bayu there who had been unable to hold back his smile.

Reffan's eyes slapped the face of the baby as if it was “You die you dare to laugh at me.” Bayu's face immediately turned flat finding a terrible look from his boss.

Bayu hands a cell phone to Reffan who now has a photo of a beautiful girl in blue hijab smiling along with a woman who looks younger than him. “Is this your sister Safira?” ask in the heart. Then Reffan took his phone there was something he did seriously on the two phones, after a moment of smiling face. “Wherever you go Safira, you will always be in my control.”

While in his bed, Sapphira had fallen asleep from exhaustion, tired physically and mentally, who had never won against Reffan.