
“Argh..."
Of course the woman behind him must have been very surprised to find the elevator that stopped suddenly violently.
"What's going on?" the woman muttered slowly
"Don't worry everything's gonna be okay!" Instantly the man in front of her turned around to calm her down.
"Safira.." the shriek of the man made the owner of the name surprised. After saying that name, his heart suddenly thumped violently, his eyes could not escape staring at the owner of the name.
"Sorry, have we met?" A pair of brown beads looked towards the man in front of him, his forehead wrinkled trying to recall something.
“Stupid me, why did I fall asleep. There's no way I'll answer we met in my dreams.” The Whisper of Reffan in the Heart. As if forgetting the question he had to answer, Reffan still looked at the clingy Sapphires. That's how he feels. “I didn't think I was staring at him in the real world today. Girl in my dreams.” Reffan smiled faintly at Safira.
While Safira, she had already lowered her face tightly grasping the laptop bag on her chest, I don't know what she was thinking.
"Oh, yes, where did we meet." a heavy male voice rang out as he remembered a question he had not answered. "Let's meet where I forgot, too. Just relax we'll be fine."
After the man's consciousness returned, he immediately pressed the emergency button. Then take out a flat object from his suit pocket and call someone.
"I'm stuck in an elevator." That's all Reffan said when he called someone in a heavy voice.
After calling Reffan looked back at the girl in front of him. Yes, he was very happy and hoped the elevator would not open quickly. His smile slightly expanded looking at the girl in front of him who was currently in the corner of the elevator, her back stuck to the wall behind her.
“Ah, what was my fault until this morning I had to be stuck in the elevator with a man.” Inner woman it is.
Of course it is different from Safira who feels apes locked in the elevator. The tall man with sharp eyes felt this was a fortune. Her net could not escape staring at the girl in front of her from the top of her head covered in hijab to the end of her shoes. Beautiful, very beautiful, more beautiful in the real world when looking at her. Eyes with sharp brown beads, a sharp nose, red cheeks, pink lips with a thin layer of lipstick that is almost the same as the color of the lips. Adorable, how could she be this beautiful with just such makeup. Even the polish on his face was almost invisible. Very natural. His lentic fingers clutched tightly to his chest, clean and beautiful even though there were no long nails with beautiful colors like most women who lengthened their nails and painted them. The nails are very beautiful cut neatly according to their shape. She wore a sky blue shirt in line with her hijab and a navi long skirt that hung down revealed the front of her shoes. She did not wear high heels but she herself was already tall as a woman her height must have been 165 cm. Perfect, she is perfect as a woman, having the posture that every beautiful, slim and tall woman craves. Ah, how can I judge the woman in front of me when her shirt just doesn't shape her body. The man's hand rubbed his eyes which had been guerrilla looking at the woman in front of him. Not caring for the woman in front of him who was very uncomfortable with his gaze.
"Is there an event at this hotel?" Yes, I have to dilute the atmosphere and find information about it
"Yes, I have a racer on the 3rd floor." Safira's hoarse voice at the beginning of his sentence made Reffan's heart beat again. I really wanted Reffan to hug her. Wreaks out the happiness and longing that can only meet him in a dream.
"Oh.." Just oh. how can I be that a CEO is out of words like this. What else am I supposed to say.
"Why alone?"
"Well, it was with a friend leaving but I went back to the parking lot because there was something left in the car and I told my friend to go into the room first. Not even this way." His smile was engraved on his face. Although it was a forced smile but really for whatever sake, her beauty became many times plus the face that met red. Adorable. I promise I'll kiss her right away when she's halal for me. Halal..Look at what I think, I really can't wait to have it. Reffan wandered alone in his brain.
The ringing sound of mobile phones disperse Reffan's daydream.
“Not from mine must be hers.” Reffan said in the heart.
"The sound is soft, makes it comfortable, say again dear. I like it so much." Of course this is only the conscience of Reffan. Reffan couldn't have said it unless Reffan wanted a laptop bag in Safira's grasp to land rough on his head.
Then silence....
And... “Ah, I don't like this.” Brontak Reffan was in his heart as the elevator doors began to open. ”Women who almost always appear in my dreams will step foot away.” Reffanpun stepped out first. Welcomed the body of three people in front of him.
"I'm sorry about this, sir." Reffan just nodded back.
The sapphire is also outside the elevator.
"Sorry sir, what floor is this?" Safira said to one of the men in uniform who opened the elevator door forcibly.
"It's third floor ma'am."
"Thank you." He smiled at the man in uniform then looked at me still with his sweet smile.
"Oh no dear don't smile at other men. Don't be flirtatious, you can only smile at me" This is just Reffan's mind of course, Reffan couldn't possibly have told Sapphira. “Look, I call it dear, as if I have had it.” Reffan smiled, but Reffan's smile faded when he saw Bayu still staring at Safira's back who stepped away.
"Woodoo, what are you looking at, huh?"
"No sir, no." He turned his head to face Reffan.
"Wood, don't ever look at that woman again. Listen to me, quickly find out all the information about Safira, who's on this 3rd floor racer. And I want to compensate him for being stuck in the elevator. Hmm, give a voucher for a weekend stay at this hotel complete with breakfast. And one more thing, the voucher dinner is only for one person. You understand Bayu? Make sure he takes it."
Bayu looked at his boss's face with a confused look.
"Wood, you understand?" Reffan's voice hardened slightly as he did not get an answer from his assistant.
"Yes Sir. Immediately I carried it out." rather surprised Bayu heard the voice of his boss rising.
"One more, the room next to mine." Reffan's smile expanded very widely saying this sentence. "Make sure he gets it!" rejoicing
"Good Sir. Sorry, I've been waiting in the meeting room."
"Then why are we still here. Come on!"
Bayu who heard it immediately shook his head and stroked his chest.
"Indeed, who's talking here, sir" Of course he only dares to say in his heart. Be patient, the boss is always right.