The Beginning of a Dream

Insect Disruptors 2

Safira sat on the station bench, he had already decided he was going to Batu city. Safira wanted to be alone, he could not go back to Yogyakarta because he did not want his parents to be sad. His eyes were still glazed over considering the photos sent to his number.

Netra continued to stare at the expanse outside the window. Now Safira has sat in the car seat to the city of Malang. After arriving in Malang, Safira will continue his journey by taxi on line to the cottage he has booked on the way.

There was worry in Safira's heart about what she was doing now. Run away from trouble. His mind and heart splattered as he watched the photos of Reffan coming into contact with other women. He did not want to see the face of Reffan that Safira felt. But go, is this the right way. Sapphira felt guilty but the desire to be alone was so great in her heart.

While in a hotel room not far from the hotel owned by Reffan. A woman stood facing the window.

"Now is the time for you to cry Sapphira. You're a fool for choosing to leave, I'm sure Reffan can't catch up with you. His pride was already shredded when you left. How it feels to be happy for a moment then to lose forever. Safira.it's the price you have to pay for daring to compete with me."

In his room, Reffan stared furiously at Safira's belongings that were no longer there.

"What do you think Safira? You dare leave without my permission."

Reffan grabbed the phone from his pocket.

"Well wait for me in the lobby."

Reffan immediately dropped his body on the sofa lobby. The baby sat following his boss.

"Send people to follow him. Report to me the details."

"Who do you mean?" Bayu received the phone that was proffered to him.

"Saffira."

"Isn't that..." Bayu was surprised by Reffan's remarks.

"Report all about Safira. Wherever he is, with whom, whatever it is, all report to me."

"Where is Safira's mother going sir?"

"Where do I know."

"I mean Mr. Reffan, Sapphira's mother left without telling you?"

"Diminish your voice Bayu. You want everyone here to hear that, huh?"

"Sorry Sir. But why did Ms Safira run away, sir?"

"That's why I told you to send someone to watch over Sapphira!"

Safira just got into the cottage. The journey took almost three hours. He was tired, his tears were not drying. Every time he remembered the photo his eyes were heating up as well as his chest. Sapphira went into the bathroom, cleaned her body and ablaze. After that he complained to his creator, asking to be shown the way so as not to misstep.

It was already noon but Safira just missed lunch time. He prefers to sit by the window. Since then the net took turns to look at the window and his phone. Safira's phone is on but no messages or calls are coming in. Safira deliberately kept her phone on if her family contacted her, in fact she wished for Reffan to contact her but it was almost afternoon and her phone still did not give any signs.

In his room Reffan sat pensively hugging the pillow that Safira used to use, inhaling the scent of Safira's body that was still left there. Reffan is a hard person, not his nature to budge or plead. Although his heart missed Sapphira yet he felt his pride torn to see Sapphira leave without saying anything.

"Whatever your reason is Sapphira, I will not easily forgive you." Reffan's mouth squeezes the pillow in his next door.

Safira woke up because her stomach was sore. It was not just lunch time that he missed. Breakfast with Reffan was the last time he touched a meal yesterday. Time still shows at half-two in the morning. Safira drank almost one bottle of mineral water on the table. Checked her cell phone, nil, no messages or calls from her husband. Sapphira hugged her own body, bad thoughts fluttering in her mind.

"Is the woman in the photo your love before me? You've forgotten me for meeting him." Her tears returned, thinking about the fate of her marriage.

Tomorrow no one will ever know

Yesterday morning you still held my hand

Even the scent of your body still hugged me

But today I cried far away from you

Tomorrow there will be a story about you and me

At the same time the same sky just coordinates different places. Reffanpun already woke up staring at the phone in front of him. Sapphira's hope of contacting and apologizing to him was in vain. Reffan thinks whatever reason Safira left is wrong. His ego as a man is so high even though his heart is so eager to contact his woman.

Ting! A message went into Reffan's phone, he immediately opened.

Reffan. Although his anger still dominates tucked also worry in it.

"You're why Safira didn't even eat. Why don't you think I exist. Husbands and wives should not be open to each other. What makes you this way?"

The cold air typical of the mountains accompanied Safira to breakfast sitting alone at the table. Sapphira was supposed to be very hungry at this time but it turned out that her calamity only made her stomach want to eat a pair of sandwiches and warm milk. So Safira ate it. A man not far in front of him pretended to see a cell phone while he was recording Safira's activities and was sent to his boss.

Reffan observed the video that had just been sent to him. He misses his wife but is still waiting for Safira to contact him.

Reffan was in his study with Bayu. He would rather work than be in his room alone. Raga Reffan was indeed in her study but her mind was focused on Safira.

"Sir Reffan, forgive me if I interfere. Should I contact Ms Safira to make things clear?" Saying Bayu who had been holding back his patience because Reffan only contemplated in front of his laptop never spoke.

Reffan stared hard at Bayu. From his point of view he obviously did not like what his assistant said. Bayu knows very well the nature of Reffan who abstained from giving up, but he was also curious about what happened especially after seeing CCTV when Safira left the hotel, Bayu saw the face of Safira with a quick step. Something must have happened before Safira's departure.

"Don't say it again Bayu. Safira is my wife not your wife" said Reffan firmly.

Door slowly knocked.

"Lake in." Reffan flat.

"Sorry sir I've said Mr. Reffan does not accept guests but he continues to force...." Reffan's secretary's speech was cut short by being pushed by a beautiful woman.

"He won't refuse my arrival." Said the woman confidently walking around curlingly revealing her beautiful curves. Reffan stared intently at his secretary. Bayu saw the face of Reffan who started the emotion. He immediately stood up and had the secretary who looked down afraid of it leave.

"Sorry Miss Claudia, Mr. Reffan is not accepting guests at this time. You better go now." Bayu's hand had already let Claudia go, but Claudia instead smiled seductively towards Reffan.

"He needs me Bayu. You come out." Claudia shamelessly kicked Bayu out.

"Only Mr. Reffan can command me Miss." Now replace the Bayu that holds back emotions.

"Reffan tell your assistant to come out. I'll accompany you here. You can talk to me anything, that's what you need right now."

Reffan glanced at Bayu. Instead of telling Bayu to leave, he told him to come closer.

"This insect's mouse!" Said cold.

Claudia who felt those words for him suddenly got out of control.

"Reffa!" Claudia almost threw her expensive bag at Reffan if Bayu did not pick it up first. "How arrogant are you, Reffan, you consider me an insect, outside men are busy waiting in line for my attention but you treat me like trash."

"Wood are you going with Claudia?" reffan flat said.

"I'm sorry sir." replied Bayu quickly.

"You heard. My assistant was smart enough to choose."

"Stupid assistant! You are blind, Reffan. What are the advantages of Safira compared to me. I'm an overseas graduate, beautiful, fashionable, classy. Safira, you're not ashamed of her looks. From any side I am more attractive than him. Even now he's leaving you. You must be sorry you married her."

Reffan who had been fed up with Claudia's words suddenly loosened his body leaning on his chair.

"Claudia Empress.." Reffan raised his head to look at the woman beside him.

Claudia smiled hearing her name called by Reffan. But his smile faded as Reffan's face shone with hatred, the look in his eyes was terrifying.

"What did you do until Sapphira left. Say it!" Reffan kicked off his desk, causing Claudia to retreat in fear. "You stupid Claudia, you know Sapphira left then it must have been you. You know not even my employees have the courage to talk about Safira."

Claudia stuttered. "I was because I saw him go."

"Dumb excuse. Did you tail him or suddenly become a security guard at my hotel."

"Reffan listen to me." Claudia ventured closer to Reffan about to touch his hand.

Reffan. "Wood you're free to do anything. Make him admit it." Reffan stared intently at Claudia and then walked towards the door of her room.