The Beginning of a Dream

The PDKT 2 mission

Safira Nadhifa Almaira's. 25 Year old girl. People around her knew her as a beautiful, smart, shy and kind girl. SMP and High School are the favorite schools in the city. The extra curricular that he followed were Karate and Islamic Spirituality. He also studied at the favorite State College in Indonesia which is located in Surabaya. While in college he only participated in Islamic Spiritual and Social Service activities on his campus. People who just knew her would think that she was quiet, but her friends would laugh if Safira was called a quiet girl. It seems like Safira is quite chatty but will turn reserved to people she just met and in front of men. Currently living alone in his house, his parents bought a house in Yogyakarta while studying there and more often lived there with his brother. Based on the information I got Safira has never had a boyfriend but actually many men are trying to approach her. And at this moment the man who was blatantly approaching him was Bagas Aditama. However, Sapphira is like keeping a distance with men. His close friend at work is named Ira. He travels with his friends more often or sometimes even goes alone. Sometimes on Friday afternoons after work, he goes badminton with his co-workers, but he's only there until five in the afternoon. The report was Boss.

Reffan smiled looking at the paper in his right hand. A second later he laughed. Apparently he imagined a Sapphira wearing a karate outfit that he thought was funny. Somewhat strange according to him, a woman chose to follow one of the martial arts, whether she was not afraid of her hands being scuffed and her body crumbling.

"Safira... Sapphira... I'll be the first and last person to have you, you wait, baby."

Reffan had sat down from the presence of Bayu in a place far away with a dim light so as not to be too flashy. He is currently at the place where the Safira Company will be using for dinner. His friends had arrived and queued up to take the food they wanted and then sat down in front of the round table that had been prepared.

"Where is Safira, why is it not yet visible. Long time ago, what did he do?" Inner Reffan

Reffan had already seen Bagas just come. He slightly pulled the tip of his lips forming a small smile. His feeling of relief meant that Sapphira was not with Bagas. The smile on Reffan's face expanded as his eyes caught the presence of a woman with her three other friends. Safira, why is your face so shining, even I am sure that I can find you in the human crowd because of that face of yours. Reffan's eyes continued to follow Sapphira, you were beautiful Sapphira, even with such casual clothes you were very beautiful. However, his smile immediately came to a halt when he heard the chatter of middle-aged fathers greeting Safira and his newly arrived friends.

"Night Sister Safira, Mother Ira, mother Lila, mother Dewi..." Sapa a middle-aged father

"Night sir." they answered almost simultaneously

"Let's enjoy it.." the man next to him invited the women to take dinner.

"Sir, I told Safira. Why is it difficult to work, the salary is also not much. When I became Safira, I went to Jakarta and became a model. Tasteful... Not really sir?"

"Model soap makeup, sir?" Safira.

"Mbak Safira is not aware that she is beautiful, tall as well..."

Safira no longer chimed. He was busy eating in front of him. After that, I heard no more voices. Because right now I'm focused on looking at one Safira, maybe the other voice is just a backsound for me.

"You're beautiful Sapphira, but you can only be a model in front of me..."

"Sorry sir, Mr Reffan said something?"

"No Bayu, no." Reffan until not realizing the words in his heart became a soft murmur that Bayu heard.

Reffan was still staring at Safira who apparently took a seat not far in front of him. Safira and her friends take the back table to enjoy their meal. This was very advantageous for Reffan as he could see Safira's face from the side. "Always beautiful, from the front or from the side remains beautiful. Though you don't seem to be wearing Sapphira makeup, but why can it be so beautiful." murmured Reffan inwardly.

Reffan had no concern for Bayu beside him who had been staring in wonder at his boss who was smiling himself because all this time Reffan was a person who rarely smiled. For a moment Reffan stopped looking at Safira turning his gaze to someone's voice through the loudspeaker.

"Good Night Fathers and Mothers. Tonight's event bebaaas." applauded the people in front of him.

"While enjoying dinner, I invite the audience who are here to donate their golden voice on this evening. Who will be first...." The MC's voice began to be inaudible, as the audience shouted someone's name.

"This is Mr. Son... Our manager...Applause to Mr. Son..."

A middle-aged man in his forty-five year olds came forward to greet the mic given to him. After that the music kicked accompanied the old song that Reffan himself did not know the song. but the atmosphere tonight became more beautiful because of the song.

"Bagcases.... Bagas... Bagas..." The voice of the audience shouted the name of the jerk man.

"Popular as well." Inner Reffan.

Reffan looked back at Safira. Safira was seen closing his eyes and then taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly. Then put the food in his mouth and chew it very slowly. Bagas started singing the song. I don't know if Reffan doesn't know that song, that song that has his love words, he really doesn't know that song. "Songs and sounds are equally strange." Inner Reffan.

Not even the music that accompanied him was finished, people were already screaming... "Again..."

"Well, what do they think. Her voice can damage the eardrums and the glass in my hotel, right Bayu?"

"What, sir, am I sorry, Mr. Reffan?" Bayu who was drinking his tea was shocked to hear his name called Reffan.

"Forget it!" Reffan grunts annoyed.

Bayu looked at his boss's face and was still astonished by his boss's suddenly strange demeanor.

"The next song, I will be accompanied by someone... " Bagas stepped forward with the mic still in his hand and Reffan looked sharply at Bagas because he knew which way Bagas was stepping. Sapphires.

Reffan's hands clenched, his gaze growing sharper. He turned his eyes towards Sapphira. Reffan could see Safira speechless looking at the table in front of him.

"Let's Safira..." Bagas was beside Sapphira. Sapphira put down her spoon and fork. He put his hands together in front of his chest like a person apologizing. Then take his spoon and fork again and move alternately rather quickly towards his mouth. Then put it down again and put his hands together in front of his chest again. He signaled that he was eating and apologized. Safira still with her hands in front of her chest facing towards Bagas with a forced smile. He did not speak as if he was telling her that there was food in his mouth. Disappointed face towards Bagas. Reffan smiled happily.

"I was rejected sir, sakiiit!" bagas' right hand clenched in front of his left chest as if hinting at pain. The laughter of those who heard it.

"Game!" reffan murmurs.

Bayu glanced at his boss without daring to say anything. A smile of victory adorned the face of Reffan. Two minutes ago when he saw Bagas stepping towards Safira, he thought about what he should do whether he would have his men turn off the electricity, or he would have hit Bagas in the face, he said, or he would pull Sapphira away from this place, because he could not have snatched the mic in Bagas' hands and sang with Safira. His voice must be strange when singing. Reffan is seen smiling again, remembering what he thought two minutes ago.

"Safira you can drive me crazy. I can't wait any longer." Shouts of Reffan in his heart.

"Wood, how are the stay vouchers for Safira? What did Safira say?"

"At first Sapphira refused. But then say Inshallah sir."

Bayu's speech made Reffan smile. That means most likely Safira will come back to stay at his hotel.

"Prepare everything Bayu. There's no mistake. And make sure our officers call Safira again to remind him. Make sure Sapphira really comes. Oya, you sent Safira's number to me."

"Well Sir!" Bayu answered quickly. He didn't think the affairs of his boss' heart would be a duty to him either. And he has to prepare for all the possibilities. Because of what Bayu saw at this time, Reffan's attitude was really labile like the new ABG fell in love.