The Beginning of a Dream

Mama Raisa's request

Resort construction planning went well. This is a sign that Reffan and the group must return to Jakarta because there are many other jobs waiting there. Tomorrow they will return to Jakarta, which means this afternoon is the last day they enjoy the twilight sky in this coastal area.

Reffan, Safira, Bayu and Tama were having a picnic on the beach enjoying the breeze waiting for the orange sky. Do not imagine them gathering in one mat. There are two mats there, of course, because Reffan does not want Bayu and Tama to enjoy the face of his beloved wife, let alone admire her.

Many times Bayu and Tama throw their heavy breaths lamenting the stunning twilight on the beach with their kind. Every now and then they glanced at the halal couple who were smiling happily no matter their suffering.

Reffan and Sapphira eat each other, drink from the same straw, pinch each other friendly. The point is to share happiness even if it is just a story. The waves and the sky are almost twilight is beautiful but the view of a pair of people not far from them is interesting to glance at. Two hearts of men who have tried not to care still arise envious. The two hearts also agreed to work hard to find the harbor of his longing.

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Goodbye panoramic beach, welcome to the busiest city in Indonesia. After disembarking from the airport they are now in a car mingling with other vehicles enjoying the traffic jam of the capital. Long enough cars move to creep even often stop waiting for the turn to run. Safira had fallen asleep in Reffan's arm no matter what happened outside their car.

Safira only woke up when the fence gate was pushed to give way to their car to get inside.

"Mas.. Where are we going?" Safira observed the house which he could now clearly see from inside the car.

Reffan just smiled.

"Sorry sir, we're going straight back." Bayu.

"Yes. Thank you for working hard." Answer Reffan.

"Together sir." Bayu and Tama answered and nodded almost simultaneously.

"Let's go!" Reffan invites Safira out of the car.

All of Reffan and Safira's belongings have been taken down from the car. The security of the house dragged the suitcase into the house.

Safira is still amazed to see the house in a minimalist style that looks magnificent and is now in front of him. While Reffan was just smiling looking at his wife's curious face.

"Yes..." Sapphira turned to her husband hoping that he would give an explanation.

"Welcome to our house, dear." Reffan uttered with a smile that continued to adorn his face.

Sapphira slightly widened her eyes as if in disbelief that Reffan had prepared a home for them.

"You likey?" Reffan asked after previously resuscitating Sapphira with a kiss on her cheek.

"Ehh. yes mas. I like it and.shocked." There was a happy hue mixed with haru implied from his glazed neutrality.

"Let's go in!" Reffan embraces Sapphira's shoulders, bringing her into the house.

Sapphira's smile flashed as they went through the door to enter the house.

"Mas Reffan has everything ready." Netra Safira began to enjoy the minimalist modern style home order, everything feels sweet in its place.

"For my wife and son, it's also just finished, baby. Still fresh." Reffan said proudly. Of course he felt proud because he managed to prepare a comfortable residence for his wife and child.

Sapphira could no longer speak, her net still glazed. He really did not think that Reffan had prepared everything.

"Let's see our room!" Reffan again embraced his wife's shoulders.

If usually the main room is upstairs, Reffan prepares the main room on the lower floor because he does not want to take any risks for Safira who is pregnant. However, on the second floor there are also more rooms for them if you want to enjoy the atmosphere of the balcony of the room.

"Later tonight we try!" Reffan blinks as Safira's palm touches the large bed that looks very soft and comfortable.

Safira smiled then hid her face.

"You're the queen of this house. If there's anything you want to change, go ahead as you please." Now Reffan stood in front of Sapphira grabbing his hand and kissing the back of his hand. Their eyes collided with a smile that still did not want to be separated from each face.

Reffan's hand had already grabbed his wife's waist, hugged her and wasted a distracting distance. Their lips were getting closer and now they were sticking together.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... Reffan Sapphiraaa..." The familiar voice of a woman shocked the newly created romantic scene.

Reffan breathed a rough sigh while Sapphira held back her smile.

"Smiling look out for you!" Reffan menoel nose of his wife.

"Udah ah, pity mama!" Sapphira pulled Reffan's hand out of the room with her.

Sapphira immediately took off the grip from Reffan's hand when she saw Raisa's mother.

"Mr..!" Sapphira hugged her mother-in-law. Mama Raisapun returned the embrace of his only daughter-in-law but her sharp glances towards Reffan made Reffan wrong.

"I thought we were going to Mama's house. Uh, I woke up even up here. We just got this, ma." Safira still hugged Raisa's mother, she also missed her mother-in-law.

"Yes dear. Reffan was on his way here so mama came straight here."

"We're talking on the side porch!" Take Reffan to his two favorite women.

"Mama same with Reffan first yes. I'll go to the bathroom first." Safira said with a smile because she really wanted to pee.

"Dare to be alone?" Tanya Reffan seduces his wife.

"What the hell?" Safira pinched her husband's arm.

Mama Raisa just shook her head.

"It's been there!" Sapphira encourages her husband's body to immediately take Raisa's mother to the side porch, more precisely so that Reffan stops teasing her in front of Raisa's mother.

"Just ma." Safira.

"Yes dear." Mama Raisa then followed Reffan's steps.

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I don't know what they talked about before. Today Safira prefers to stop the step and lean behind the wall.

"Why the hell is Fan you really the same mama? Mama already imagined you will live with mama plus the granddaughter of mama later if Safira has given birth." Mom's voice Raisa.

"And I told my mom. I also want to have my own home for my wife and children." Reffan's voice sounded a bit upset.

"Mama promise mama will be good with Sapphira. Mama loves Safira too. Mama's not in-laws like in soap operas."

Reffan was laughing. "Dear to watch soap operas?"

"Sometimes it's just passing by. Drakor more often."

Reffan is getting worse.

"Ah, why so talk drakor anyway. Come on Fan, this mama is getting older cook you can mama and papa just alone. In my room, at my dinner table, at my dad's, in my yard."

"I don't get tired of meeting Safira every day." Reffan answered with his naughty smile.

"Oh, this kid." Mama Raisa is already about to pinch Reffan's waist but Reffan is out of the way so Raisa's mom can only hit her son's shirt.

"Bentar ma. Safira is long. I'll see ya!" Reffan said with a step to leave his mother.

But just now Reffan is about to go inside the house again. Reffan had captured the shadow of Sapphira who had not been able to dodge.

"Bag.." Sapphire stepped closer because it had already been discovered.

"Darling, why is it there?" Reffan was seemingly ordinary when he saw his wife.

"Sorry mas. Because of me..." Sapphira's speech came to a halt as Reffan landed his index finger against Sapphira's lips.