The Beginning of a Dream

First Kiss

Safira looked at Reffan irritatedly. His words always managed to make Sapphira embarrassed and misbehaved.

"Don't frown later I can't help but eat you." Reffan hands agile once unbuttoned kebaya wearing Safira. Sapphira sculpted her body in response to Reffan's strange touch. Reffan revealed his shirt revealing a white tank top that Safira had made. Sapphira was so embarrassed, she closed her eyes, her hands clutching Reffan's arms.

"Hi, open your eyes. If I keep my eyes closed, I'll take off all your clothes."

Sapphira instantly opened her eyes looking at Reffan's face that was very close to her.

"Where's the ointment?" Ask Reffan.

Safira took the ointment on her dressing table while her hands covered the front of her body using only a tank top. Reffan grabbed him.

"You have two personalities of Sapphira. Looks graceful on the outside but swordsman on the inside." Reffan kissed Safira's bruised arms and shoulders and gently applied the ointment.

While Sapphira hugged her own body felt Reffan's lips touching her body. Sapphira until biting her lips so as not to make a strange sound that will make Reffan's ignorant soul more excited aggravate the hue on Safira's face.

"Want now, baby?" Reffan whispered in Sapphira's ear.

Safira quickly shook her head, her face turning pale now.

Reffan immediately carried Safira. Safira was startled and slightly shouted, "Sir, what is it Mr. Reffan?" The hoarse voice of Safira signifies his nervousness.

"Hush be quiet why yell? you want us to be raided."

Reffan laid Sapphira down, took off his suit and shirt leaving a short white shirt that scored his body sculpture and then went to lie on the side of Sapphira. Sapphira had trouble swallowing her own saliva near Reffan.

"Sleep! We still have an event later tonight. You can't sleep well last night, can you?" Reffan had closed his eyes, his hands hugged Sapphira's body, his lips on Sapphira's forehead.

"I'll get some clothes, sir?" Safira felt that what he was wearing at this time was very unsafe because their position was not far away.

"You don't need that. Now I've become your outfit." Reffan said with his eyes closed.

At first Safira's body stiffened but then became comfortable when feeling the heart rhythm of Reffan, Safira smiled because the heart rhythm of Reffanpun very fast. Reffan was very good at covering it, that was what Safira thought, his eyes were closed because in fact he was also very sleepy, that was the reason Sapphira entered the room earlier.

Whether what was in the dream of a couple of hours a bride tied the sacred promise, both of them smiled in sleep and embraced each other affectionately. Reffan woke up first, smiling to find Sapphira in his arms with Sapphira's hands hugging his waist. Beware of Reffan waking up so that Sapphira can stay asleep comfortably.

Reffan grabs Safira's phone, checking the chat and call list.

"Huh, why is there a call from this guy, did he take you out before our wedding?" Reffan put Safira's phone back down roughly. "Whatever it is, now you are mine Sapphira." Reffan smilingly looked at Sapphira approaching him then enveloped her. Reffan put his shirt back on and walked out of Sapphira's room and found his brother playing with his phone. Raffi glanced at him while grumbling.

"It's really very impatient of you, you can both be in the room while there are still many guests outside." Gerrutu Raffi is annoyed.

"I saw Sapphira's eyes that I knew she couldn't sleep last night. As a good husband, I've got to make it worse." Reffan's asymmetrical smile adorned his lips, Reffan's hand grabbing the still-intact bottle of mineral water in front of him.

"Reason!" Now it was Raffi's turn to pull one corner of his lips.

"Have you asked Mr Salman, Ms Sofia and Hasna to get a change of clothes?" Reffan asked after nearly emptying the mineral water from his bottle.

"Then, they've given me their change of clothes. It's in the car now." Reply Raffi.

"They can take a break at the hotel immediately after the event."

"Reason. Why was Safira not asked to prepare a change of clothes as well? And not to be told if you'll be staying at a hotel tonight. There's shrimp behind the rempeyek, right?" Raffi glanced at his brother.

"Dam. Where you going?"

"In the company of electricity, he must have been looking for me when he woke up."

"Kepedean. Poor Sapphira has a model husband like this."

"Eh. He's lucky to know. You don't see how enchanting your brother is in front of the fairies."

"Udah ah's. I went back to the hotel. Roll hug."

"Yes, go away."

"Patience is awaited now in expulsion." Raffi gets up from the couch looking for Sofia's mother.

After bidding farewell to Sofia's mother, Raffipun left Safira's residence for the hotel.

When Reffan re-entered Sapphira's room he saw Sapphira who was still asleep by hugging bolsters. He approached her noticing the darkening bruises on Reffan's shoulders and hands.

"Safira, thank you for taking care of yourself, now I will take care of you. I won't let your skin look like this again." Reffan touching skin soft Sapphira arm. Then tasting Safira's forehead made Safira squirm and gnaw, her lashes look more tempting in Reffan's eyes.

"Away awake?"

"Sir Reffan.." Sapphira immediately sat down and pulled her body leaning on the head of the bed. "What time is it now? Ah, I haven't prayed the Lord." Safira began to frantically pull the blanket to hide her body, due to Reffan's position being very close to her.

"Not to be covered, I've seen it too. I'll go to the bathroom first." Reffan smiled leaving Sapphira.

When Reffan to the bathroom, Safira had changed her clothes with a red combination navi robe that was very fitting with the tall body of Safira. His face was cleaned from the makeup that had been on his face since morning. Safira had already held two prayer mats for them. After Reffan exited the bathroom, it was Sapphira's turn to go inside.

This is the first time congregational prayer for Reffan and Sapphira, it feels very beautiful when a couple worship together because actually marriage is the longest worship that will make beautiful worship in it.

Reffan turned his body to Sapphira. Though doubtful, Sapphira grabbed Reffan's hand and kissed him. But Reffan turned things around and instead he kissed Sapphira's hand. Safira was surprised by Reffan.

"Sir..."

"First, don't call me with frills sir. Second, you must not kiss my hand Sapphira. I'd rather you kiss the other part."

"Eh..." Sapphira immediately hesitated to hear the words of Reffan, his face was already blushing like a boiled crab.

"Here is for example." Reffan kissed Sapphira's right and left cheeks. "Or here." Now replace the pink lips of Sapphira that Reffan breathed. "You want the other part to do it too." Reffan was already smiling mischievously at teasing Safira.

Reffan lifted Sapphira's chin, making Sapphira who had continued to look down was forced to look at Reffan with a jumping heart. Reffan grabbed Safira's nape, gently kissed her lips but then stuck it together longer and sucked it. Untying it. There was a sound that escaped Sapphira's lips when she took off her first kiss. Reffan smiled at it.

"Safira. You want to tease me."

Safira glares at directing her neutrals to Reffan's annoying face that is always at his own pace. Reffan laughed happily.

"You again?"

Sapphira hurriedly stood up to tidy up her mukena and alphabet.