The Beginning of a Dream

You Didn't Ask Who That Woman was?

Mama Raisa forces Safira to have dinner with her at the hotel. Safira actually wants to go home soon but mama Raisa keeps forcing.

"You are Safira, you are also alone at home, you are also lazy to eat if only accompanied by Reffan. Want huh?" Mama Raisa still insists on seducing Safira.

Finally Safira also agreed to the invitation of her future father-in-law. Sapphira again set foot in the hotel where she first met Reffan. Reffan smiled to remember him while Sapphira became creepy himself because he remembered Reffan's invitation to get married at dinner first. The forced man is now her future husband.

The three of them enjoyed dinner in a VIP room. Same room as Safira Dinner. From where he sat the view of Surabaya city studded with lights contrasting with the concentrated night sky is very beautiful. There was a doubt in Safira's heart, "Ah, is this really me, how will I adjust to the life of the upper class."

Sapphira grew up in an ordinary family, not rich but also not lacking. His parents always tried to meet the needs of his children. They never counted for the education and health of their daughters. But did not immediately agree if the request of his daughter had gone out of the two priorities. Sapphire also drives a car since the third grade of High School, when the age is enough to have a SIM. Do not imagine the car is the latest car output, the car is only a second car and has been released five years ago. Her parents gave her a car just for safety reasons, they felt the car was safer for their daughter, especially if it came home late. And with a car Safira can take her adeknya who likes drowsiness on the road. Gasoline money and pocket of course have been rationed as needed. Then the car is really just transportation to school or campus not for sightseeing.

Dinner is over with drinks remaining in each glass. Mama Raisa picks up the phone from her husband, Papa Rendra.

"Darling, mom to the room first. Reffan's papa called asking about Sunday's preparations tomorrow. You will be escorted by Reffan to go home. Reffan make sure Sapphira comes home in one piece." Mama Raisa said to Sapphira and Reffan. He hugged Sapphira.

"Calm down ma. Safira is safe with Reffan." Reffan followed his mother to the elevator. In fact, Raisa's mother deliberately left Reffan and Sapphira both so that they became closer. Now it was Sapphira's turn to be left alone confused because she was alone with Reffan.

Reffan has not returned from dropping off his mother. A woman making up in sexy clothes walks around Safira, her blonde hair allowed to break down to add a sexy impression on the owner. The high heels he wore made his move steal the show. Safira looked at him full of question marks, why did this woman approach him wasn't this the VIP room.

"Safira, your name is Safira. You're confused I know your name?" Said the sexy woman with her asymmetrical smile.

"Yes right. What's up, huh?" Sapphira stood up chiming, her mind guessing why this unknown woman actually knew her name.

"Shortly, Safira. You should have a good look at what you deserve to be a companion of Reffan, even in your dreams you do not deserve. So before you embarrass yourself cancel your wedding plans."

"I'm sorry I don't know you. You don't deserve to interfere in my affairs."

"Your mouth is sassy as well as Sapphira, you will regret if you still want to marry Reffan. This is the first and last warning for you."

"Sorry, you better not interfere in my business." Safira still tried to speak politely even though the interlocutor had shouted uncontrollably.

"Claudian. What are you doing in this room?" Reffan coldly looked at Claudia at a glance and looked at Safira to make sure the woman was okay.

"Reffan, I'm just warning this shameless woman not to dream of being your wife." Claudia's voice was already made as soft as possible while talking to Reffan.

"It's not him who dreams, it's me who dreams of him." Reffan said firmly.

"You'll regret Reffan, you saw his performance. Nothing's pulling at him."

"You should have seen better Claudia, her makeupless face is still more glowing than your face."

"Reffa! Have you been fooled by this village girl, you can't possibly taste this garish style of dress."

"Yes, I was fascinated by Sapphira. To me no other woman would make me taste better than her."

"You've heard it now. Quick go never go near Sapphira again." Reffan's views never escaped Sapphira.

Claudia picked up the glass that was still half-filled with drinks, throwing its contents towards Sapphira. Safira did not fully manage to avoid, some of the drink liquid hit the tip of her hijab.

Claudia grew angry because Sapphira easily dodged. He drew closer to Sapphira swinging his right hand.

"Claudia how dare you..." Reffan's voice came to a halt as Safira managed to hold Claudia's hand from hitting her smooth white cheek. Ah Reffan forgot, Safira is not a weak girl who can not defend herself.

Sapphira pulled Claudia's hand and twisted it behind Claudia's body.

"Law.. Reffan please, this village girl is hurting me." Claudia was trying to attract Reffan's attention.

"Be careful Claudia, Sapphira could easily break your hand." Reffan smiled and looked at Sapphira's face.

"Sorry Claudia, I can't let anyone hurt me. Please don't interfere in my life." Safira said politely to Claudia but her hand had not yet released Claudia's hand.

"let go. Brash woman!" Claudia moved her body in order to escape. But it made his hand even more painful.

Safira finally let go of Claudia's hand.

"You'll regret Sapphira. And you're Reffan, you'll be sorry, too." Claudia pointed at Safira's face. Then go away from there.

Reffan approached Sapphira. "Are you okay?"

"Yes." Yeah." Safira answered briefly. "I want to go home. Thanks for dinner."

"You don't ask, who is that woman?"

"It's not clear she's one of your fans who doesn't accept you marrying me."

"You are amazing Safira." Reffan clapped his hands while laughing.

"How many more women adore you? So I can get ready for it later."

"You don't have to prepare anything Safira. After marriage I will always be with you and no one will dare approach you let alone be rude to you." Reffan spoke calmly. But Sapphira who heard it had a red face along with her rhythmic heart faster.

"You just have to prepare yourself to be with me, you don't have to think about anything else." Reffan's voice whispered, causing Safira to retreat and step out of the VIP room. Reffan laughed then soon caught up with Sapphira.

"What the fuck is that guy. Why would you say such a thing." Gerrutu Safira in his heart.