The Beginning of a Dream

Waiting for the Weekend

Reffan returned to Jakarta after taking Safira to his office. His days were filled with his waiting work. But even though his work seems to mount, Reffan smiles more often at his desk. Even Reffan seemed very excited in completing his work.

"It turns out falling in love is so beautiful and torturous." He muttered on the sidelines of checking his company's report.

Well the heart of the flowery Reffan remembers the face of Sapphira. However, on the other hand, her longing was more mountainous, eager to see Safira's face and be near her. This makes him very excited to finish his work because remember the weekend will meet Safira in Yogyakarta. Reffan had even told his family to make preparations for his proposal. Of course, Raisa's mother was very happy to hear from Reffan, she was even very busy now preparing her son's application procession and the items she would carry.

Mama Raisa is so happy that finally Reffan found the right companion, the adorable woman that's how Raisa's mind is about Safira. Even mama Raisa has fallen into contact with Reffan who is happy to see the innocent face of her future daughter-in-law blushing with embarrassment.

Sapphire is busy with her work. It's just that now Safira has increasingly given distance to Bagas, Safira is afraid if he is impressed to give hope to Bagas even though Safira is only polite and that he does to everyone.

"Why does it seem like this week his days are like running fast huh. Duh, if you remember the weekend my heart was jumping up and down too." Safira lirih.

"Safira.. assalamu'alaikum. I'll be here." Bagas' voice instantly made Sapphira aware of his wandering mind then hurriedly answered the greetings of the man who was already in front of his desk.

"Well, what the hell are you two. Don't forget, Mr. Bagas, this office is prohibited from spreading charm let alone disturb people's children." Ira who saw Bagas approaching Sapphira's seat was immediately present between the two of them. Ira knew Sapphira was actually uncomfortable being near Bagas because of Bagas' aggression in approaching Sapphira.

"Who is also the one who pours charm and disturbs people's children. I'm just looking for my heart that's been taken away by a woman." Said Bagas smiling flirtatiously looking at Sapphira.

"Eaaa... gombal mulu.." cried Ira who saw Sapphira confused because of the words Bagas.

"Fir eat yuk dah hours of rest. Eat rujak petis yuk again want to nih." Take Ira to Sapphira who would have wanted to run away from Bagas.

"I'm coming with ya. Want to eat a different bosen rice padang next door." exclaimed Bagas enthusiastically.

"Eat with sono's fathers, don't eat girls!" Ira had taken Safira with her. Safira smiled at the words of her friend.

"Fir's motorbike is good, I'm shaking it near the place."

"Don't Ir, the helmet's just one. Just get in my car. I'll grab the bag for a second." Sahut Safira who immediately grabbed his bag. Then look for the car keys with his hands. When the car keys were already held by Safira, Bagas quickly grabbed them.

"Miss sitting quietly in the car. Let brother drive." Then go on out.

Safira and Ira just looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Why are you two sitting behind anyway. It was like a driver." Bagas grumbled after two women closed the back door almost simultaneously.

"So he said he wanted to drive us both. Yes, it's just his role as a driver." the two girls behind Bagas already have their own thoughts.

Bagas threw out his breath because he could not make Sapphira sit beside him. Finally he gave up and drove Safira's car to a foodcourt not far from his office.

"Eh, this weekend is a long holiday. The road where it is. You guys have a show yet?"

Ira shook her head. Signs he has no events waiting.

"I want to go back to Yogya this weekend." Answer Sapphira flat.

"Eh, what's up Fir? I'm not saying I want to go to Yogya. Up what?" ask Ira

"No papa there's a red date. Take the Friday night train. Hunt it out if you don't buy soon." Safira replied after sipping a drink that had just been delivered to her desk. Safira did not tell about Reffan to his best friend. I thought after everything was clear.

"I'm alone here. Don't forget it. Hahaha..."

"Quiet down. Can I bring you something that makes you?" Safira.

"Good for you. I just want bakpia mateng doang, do not want to eat people."

Two friends have thrown each other jokes no matter there is a person in front of him who may also not hear their jokes because Bagas fingers are busy typing something in one of the applications installed in the smartphones.

"Yes can, thankfully there is still." The spotlight is in the heart. Bagaspun's smiling face looked at Safira. Then the food came, the three of them solemnly devoured the dish in front of him until there was nothing left.

While in Yogyakarta, the residence of Safira's parents. Sofia's mother Safira was busy cleaning and tidying up the house. Earlier this morning Sofia's mother had just heard from Reffan that she would also come with her family. Not wanting to waste time, Ibu Sofia immediately cleaned up her house to welcome special guests who will come this weekend. Sofi's mother was busy calling to order some food to be served to her guests.

Each person is busy with his work and activities each completing his obligations as the earth they occupy, faithfully rotating rolling time that continues to change day and night, day to day. Every moment that has passed will never come back, it can only be remembered and used as a lesson so that tomorrow is better and not the lucky person is the one who is always better at walking the changing day.

Safira is getting ready for his return tomorrow. Safira is getting ready now because tomorrow will be taking the night train so there will be no time to take it after returning from work. Not much luggage because in Yogyakarta there are also clothes. After finishing cleaning the luggage. Safira switched to cleaning her house, her house should be clean and tidy when she stayed tomorrow, she thought.

Safira was done with all the rituals leading up to her sleep. Cleansing the face and ablution has become a mandatory ritual before going to bed. Sapphira had already climbed into her bed and was preparing to have a beautiful dream. Her beautiful face was smiling considering that tomorrow she would meet her mother, father and grandfather. The family he missed. But at once his smile faded away and his heart pounded as he recalled his goal of returning to Yogya. Reffan's face without permission was already present in Safira's mind presenting a coldness infiltrating his body.

"Why remember it, I was immediately afraid of gini. I'm scared or...."

*Ddrrrttt

Safira, are you asleep? or just like me who can't sleep because your shadow won't go out of my mind?

Miss you. See you in a minute. Don't miss me too much, be patient*.

"Oh, what the hell is this. Who misses you." Sapphira threw her phone away, her words and body response were clearly out of step. He threw away his phone but smiled hugging his roll.