The Beginning of a Dream

Angel on the top of Bromo

"What does Raffi mean?" Reffan repeated his question to his adek.

"Ah, not that I just said in my heart how could I be flushed anyway." Raffi was confused as to what to say.

"Not really mas. Just by the way."

Reffan was already staring intently looking for the truth on Raffi's face. Raffi, however, has never been able to lie in front of his brother since long ago until now.

"I'll tell you there's Hasna." Finally Raffi whispered to Reffan. Hasna just squinted her eyes looking at the big sister polah in front of her.

"Safira is old." Hasna was worried about her sister.

"I'm just fucking fucking suz." Raffi was already willing to stand up because of his guilt. But again Reffan pulled his hand.

"Sit down and shut up!" Reffan said firmly.

Waiting for Safira to come out of the bathroom was like waiting for a drink that did not come. The three of them held themselves back to catch up with Sapphira.

Safira walked towards the table. His face lowered but still with reddened eyes, everyone was sure that Sapphira had just cried but no one dared to ask that because everyone was sure that the person asked would definitely answer the glint.

"Sir, where are we going?" Safira opened the voices of the three people who kept staring at her.

"Ehm, wherever Fira's going. If you're tired of going home, don't papa." Answer Hasna.

"Ke masjid aja yuk. Jogokariyan Mosque, you've never been there."

"Yeah!" They both stood up

The two men who had been working all day suddenly became bodyguards who wanted to take care of them wherever Sapphira and Hasna went to stand.

Safira had opened the car door but then Reffan pushed it and the door closed again.

Safira fell silent and lowered her head. He was sure that without him asking Reffan would explain what his actions meant.

"You and Hasna got into my car. I'll take you wherever you want to go." Command Reffan

"We don't have to bring our own car." Safira will reopen the car door.

"You must be tired of driving. It's almost afternoon. Come in I'll take you."

"No sir, I'm still bi..."

"Safira don't make me repeat the command for the third time." Reffan's tone of voice was already intimidating. "Give me the key?"

Sapphira who was tired of his inner finally gave up, he also knew if he could never win from Reffan. His right hand handed the car keys to Reffan. Actually Reffan knew if Safira's condition was not good then he would not let Safira drive his own car.

"You're the one driving." Reffan told Raffi who was driving not to talk much.

Safira is very curious about the Jogokariyan mosque because this mosque is famous not for its special shape but the excess management of infak balance must be zero. Wh why? because the infak should not be hoarded in the account but should be immediately returned for the benefit of the people. This actually makes people compete to inflict again and again because what they breed can be immediately enjoyed for the benefit of the people and those in need. The mosque is also famous for welcoming all people with open arms, who want to just pray please, who need a bathroom please, please, who want to be able to mandipun then the street workers feel comfortable in this mosque and this actually makes them come to give their best infak.

The Ashar Adhan still did not reverberate, Sapphira and Hasna had entered the place of ablution of women. Reffan told his brother to sit in the mosque. Raffi had realized his brother would charge for an explanation because of his mouth that fell flat earlier.

"Now explain what the angel means at the top of Bromo. Who did you mean?"

I met him for the first time while climbing Mount Pananjakan to enjoy Sunrise in Bromo. It was still dark atmosphere in Pananjakanpun quite crowded we were waiting for the beauty of Sunrise. Suddenly my gaze stopped on two shadowy figures standing in prayer. It is not clear which face is praying but it is clear that the prayer is two women who one becomes a priest and one becomes a makmum. After they finished the new prayer I could see his face. I'm fascinated, there are two human beings who wherever he is never make him forget his obligations. I became ashamed of myself, I quietly moved away from my friends looking for a place to pray. Unfortunately I didn't have the courage to do it in a place where a lot of people look because maybe my friends would laugh at me.

Raffi hands his phone to Reffan. What a surprise Reffan on the phone he held there was a photo of Safira wearing a jacket and other climbing equipment. Beautiful and cute with a smile that can hypnotize anyone who sees it.

"How can you have this many photos of Safira? I just had this this morning." Reffan was upset but his face did not stop smiling. Reffan was amazed by the photos of his woman taken secretly.

"Does anyone take pictures of him besides you?" Reffan's face was already staring at Raffi sharply.

"Eh, how do I know mas. I look at the people around me. At that time without me knowing I also stole a look at him who always smiled at his friend."

"Who was he there. There's a man in his entourage too?" Reffan was already getting impatient to hear the adek story.

"It looks like there are." Raffi answered briefly.

"What the fuck is this Sapphira why she went to such a place with another man." Start riled.

"Mas isn't just the men in his entourage there are also women." Raffi became upset because Reffan's possessive attitude was outrageous.

"You too. How often do you look at this photo?"

"Eh, I.." Raffi answered her brother's question.

Reffan's hand sent the photos of Safira to his number. Then delete all the photos of Safira in the gallery owned adeknya.

"Well, everything again."

"You want to look at your own sister-in-law's face. You forgot who your brother is, huh? Continue with your story!"

"Okaya!" Raffi was already upset at Reffan's attitude.

"Raffi, quickly tell me everything about Safira back then that you saw!"

"Huh, yes... Sapphira was seen more with fellow women even though in his entourage there were also some men. When I was going down Pananjakan I saw him put his gloves on his friend who did not wear gloves. I don't know what happened to his friend's gloves but Sapphira immediately put her gloves on her friend who looked shivering cold. It's so beautiful in her heart."

Reffan just smiled at Raffi's story.

"When the morning went up Mount Bromopun I was still watching him. Along the way he and his friends took photos, several times there was a man who tried to take pictures alone with him. But Sapphira refused and chose to immediately go to continue the climb to the top of Bromo. Safira reached out her hand to help her female friend who had difficulty climbing the stairs to the top because the wind and sand were hit quite hard. Until arriving at the top of Bromo it was the last time I saw him and took his picture secretly. Photos that look at the crater of Bromo that I saw earlier. And I call it Angel at Bromo Peak because she was very beautiful at that time with the background of Bromo crater and hills around Bromo. Then I split up because my entourage went down first."

Reffan breathed a rough breath considering who the man who wanted to photograph both with Safira, Damar or Bagas or any other man. His grandfather was amazed at Sapphira at that time. Ahhh! Reffan rattled his hair in frustration. Lucky Adhan's voice has echoed, Raffi felt saved.