The Beginning of a Dream

Heroes Come

His face grinned at the sky-blue colored cloth that managed to slip off the head of its owner. Now the man already wanted to see what the girl was hiding behind the cloth he had pulled forcibly. But his head had not yet turned to scan his target.

Bugs! A very hard blow struck his forehead. The brand name's male body collapsed instantly his head felt dizzy.

Five minutes ago...

"Quick Bayu, why are you turning so fast." Reffan was really looking forward to finding Sapphira. His heart was hunting, his feelings were very uncomfortable, he was really afraid that something would happen to Sapphira.

"That was a red light, sir. I can't break through it."

"You can think of a red light. You know there's nothing I think about but Safira at the moment. Hurry along!"

Bayu can only exhale rough breaths. Free to talk to his current boss, he who is in his right mind must give up.

"That's Safira's car. What he did, there was a man. Bayu stop."

"What not to turn around first."

"Stop me saying."

Reffan is down. And ran across the road that separated him from Sapphira. She growled when she saw that dirty hand touching the back of Safira's hijab. His hands clenched, his eyes staring at the beavering man who lived three meters away from him.

Bugs! A very hard blow struck his forehead. The brand name's male body collapsed instantly his head felt dizzy.

Reffan took forcibly the cloth held by the brandan man. Her steps spinning her net looked at the girl crouched beside the car, her hands trying to cover her ears and part of her hair that was unraveling. Reffan could see that his black hair was partly soaked in sweat and the others came out of the wide bandana he was wearing. The white skull of the girl in front of him contrasts sharply with the color of her hair, very beautiful but Reffan turns his face away. His heart said he didn't deserve to steal see something he hadn't seen yet.

"Short-wear!" His hands were stretched out in front of Safira's face. But the net is looking in the other direction. His voice sounded extremely frightening, anyone who heard it would know there was a burning fury within it.

After the shaking hands Safira grabbed him. Reffan turned his body, his eyes still filled with anger, his hands clenched revealing tensed veins.

Bugs! The hard lacing again landed on the face of the brandalan that pulled the hijab of Safira. The man could not defend himself in front of Reffan, his face was already the target of Reffan's anger. After falling down his hand was stepped on by Reffan.

"How dare your filthy hand touch Sapphira."

Reffan's punch continued to nest in a body that already had no power to resist. Then Bayu came to hold Reffan's body.

"Enough sir, don't dirty your hands." Sayu calms Reffan.

Reffan's breath was panting, his position had already moved away from that brash brand. But when Reffan away, Bayu hit and kicked a man who was already helpless.

"Suckers! That bastard! A coward! How dare women. Let's wake!" Sayu did not stop cursing the man she beat. Bayu is also furious to see two shameless men attack Safira, his boss' future wife. Bayu took turns beating two men nearby brandalan even though the two men had no strength just to hold their heads up.

"You're holding me back, but why are you crazier than me." Reffan smiled asymmetrically at his assistant who was beating up two troublemaking men.

"By Safira, get in my car." It is still very clear that there is anger being held in Reffan's voice.

Safira. Safira should not have done that. His head bobble actually ignited the flames of anger that Reffan held back. Reffan was obviously angry at the two hoodlums who were teasing his girl. But Reffan was also angry at Sapphira, why Sapphira came home from the karaoke place and ended up in this place.

"Safira Entrance. Do you think you are a strong girl who has no weakness so very brave to go home at night and face thugs alone. Where'd you come from? Having fun?" Reffan's voice raised up already like a clash.

Sapphira stunned Reffan snapped at her. His eyes feel hot. Obviously that was not the case, Safira was forced to face the thugs in order to escape. 'Happy' Reffan's words are like a painful accusation. Either because of the current situation so that Sapphira more sensitive or indeed Reffan deliberately chose the words to insinuate Safira because it does not like to know Sapphira out of the karaoke place until night.

Sapphira fell silent not moving even a little just her eyelids twitching trying to resist the flow of creeks that wanted to get out of the corner of her net.

"Wake up!" Snap Reffan

Sapphira remained silent. Actually Sapphira was also afraid because Reffan snapped at her and blamed her for the incident that happened to her. Safira was probably wrong. Because you come home at night and do not pass through the main road that is crowded. Safira had wanted to get home quickly so that passing shortcuts without traffic lights would certainly be faster and free of traffic. Safira also did not know if this would be the case. Safira realized she was a woman who had many weaknesses because the body of a woman is a beautiful carving that men want. But Sapphira had tried to guard him, closing his aura well without showing his curves. He was guilty, he shouldn't have gone alone. Islam also teaches women not to go on safar or travel alone. But Sapphira only went inside the city and she used to travel alone. Safira compiles a list of his mistakes while answering his own version of justification. His brain still did not accept Reffan's accusation against him.

Reffan who saw Sapphira never obeying his orders immediately lowered his hand to pull Sapphira's arm. This was the first time that Reffan touched Sapphira. His frustration forgot Sapphira's feelings.

"Wake up!" Reffan pulls Safira's arm making Safira's body react following him. Reffan forced Safira to get up and follow, opened the back door of his car and pushed Safira in and sat on the back bench.

Sapphira did not resist or react to anything other than following the hand of Reffan who pulled him. Reffan's hand grip was like an electric shock that made him freeze. Actually Reffan did not want anyone to see the current state of Sapphira even his assistant. That was what made him dare to touch Safira's arm and force her into the car.

"Give me your car keys!" Reffan still spoke coldly to Sapphira. "Do I have to search you?"

Safira soon awakens. The man in front of him must obey his orders. Safira could not imagine if Reffan took the car keys in his skirt pocket. So two seconds after Reffan said, Safira had reached out her car keys.

After getting the car keys. Reffan closed the car door. Then approached Bayu who is now circling the car Safira.

"The sir's deflated there's a pretty big incision in there." Saying Bayu when you realize the presence of Reffan.

"They've been after Safira. The insolent! Have you called the police?"

"It's sir."

"Please take care of them. Also Safira's car. I'll drop off Safira." Reffan handed over Safira's car keys to Bayu.

"Good sir. Mr. Reffan will take Sapphira where?"

"Why do you want to know, huh? And one more reason why you just mention the name to Sapphira. You forgot my future wife Safira."

"Eh, I'm sorry, sir, I didn't realize. Maybe this incident made my brain less synchronous." Bayu turned clumsy, how could he have just called Safira by name. Usually he would call Ms Safira right. "Death to me." cried Bayu inwardly for forgetting the jealous Reffan.