The Beginning of a Dream

Honey Moon

A drop of clear grain had already escaped the corner of the Sapphira netra. Reffan cursed himself how to forget the legs of Sapphira who had just sprained just because his male soul was thirsty asking for breaking.

"Sorry, does it hurt?" Reffan crawled close to Sapphira's face, wiping away the teardrops on his cheek with his thumb.

"Is this the punishment?" Sapphira bit her lower lip.

"Don't baby, I just forgot your feet hurt unconsciously pulling it." Of course this is not what Reffan wants.

Sapphira looked at Reffan's clinging to her own hair.

"Ah, why is it like this. Cancel it again." Reffan's frustration swore in his heart.

Reffan pulled Safira's body in his arms hugging her tightly and kissed her forehead.

"Rest first Safira." Soft Reffan vibe.

Reffan's warm embrace and Reffan's masculine body scent made Sapphira comfortable, the drowsiness so quickly ambushed to bring him to sleep quickly. Perhaps also because the last few days Safira did not sleep well so that the moment the missed embrace enveloped her Safira so quickly lulled into the dream realm.

Reffanpun also closed his eyes hugging his lover. No matter outside it is still morning, the sunlight is still warm. Two humans hugging each other warms the heart.

As the sun begins to rise above the head, Reffan wakes up first. His position was still as before hugging Safira and making it a very comfortable roll. Reffan smiled, fuming the top of Safira's head that was still wrapped in a headscarf there was a desire to open it. But it was stopped because worry will disturb the sound sleep of Sapphira.

"Sleep baby, you must be sleep-deprived thinking about and missing this handsome guy." Narcissistic smile.

Reffan left the room with his cell phone. He's sitting on the cottage patio calling someone.

"Please prepare the best room for me."

the voice across

"Yes the villa in the hotel area is nice too."

the voice across

"This one you picked up."

Reffan returned to the room after contacting his assistant.

When entering the room, Safira had sat down to check his sprained leg by shaking it.

"Away awake?" Reffan asked, approaching his wife.

"Yes." Yeah." Safira answered, looking towards the voice. Safira awoke from feeling Reffan stepping away from the bed.

"How does it feel?"

"It's good."

"Is there anything you want? It's best not to make way first, if there's anything you want just tell me."

"I haven't extended this cottage lease, it's over this afternoon. Because two more days of my leave are also over so I plan to go home today."

"Come with me later."

"Where?"

"Honeymoon."

"Eh, what..." It was not that he had not heard the words of Reffan before but that Sapphira was surprised by the words he had just heard. His face was embarrassed.

See the girl's blushing face. Reffan's ignorant soul was moved to tease him even more.

"Honeymoon darling." Reffan's whisper is right in Sapphira's ear. Reffan's hand grabbed Safira's chin gently forcing her to face him. A brief kiss landed on Sapphira's pretty lips. Then continued the deep sigh. Reffan took off her lips and her hands revealed the veil of Sapphira. Then attacked again with a full attack that made Sapphira only resigned to follow the game of Reffan on his lips and mouth.

Sapphira patted Reffan's chest trying to break away. Forced Reffan to stop his action.

"We have not yet prayed Dhuhur mas. What time is it?" Safira

"Yes..." Sapphires.

"Why Safira?" Reffan stopped being upset

"It's time to check out too." Answer Sapphira.

"I pay the fine you're quiet now." Reffan was upset.

Just about to pull Safira's nape. Krriiing.The phone in the room rang.

"Well...." Reffan shouted in annoyance rattling his hair.

Reffanpun stood up to pick up the phone that was bothering him.

"Yes. I'm checking out now." Reffan's voice was flat but clearly vexed in the look on his face.

Sapphira sat up to tidy up her clothes and would move to the bathroom. Just now his feet were about to step on the floor, his body was already floating. Reffan swiftly carried her.

"Yes..." Safira's great-grandson who was a little afraid to see Reffan was upset earlier.

"You're going to the bathroom, right? Don't make the road yet." Flat Reffan vibe.

Reffan carried her to the bathroom, helped her to ablution and then carried her again and sat her in the bed facing the qibla. Reffan also took Sapphira's mukena.

"Take a seat. I wudhu first, we pray together." Soft talk.

After the prayer, Reffan kissed Safira's forehead. Then pack Safira's belongings that are still outside the bag. Reffan himself took his goods in the cottage next door. Bayu had been waiting for him in front of the cottage preparing to bring Reffan and Safira's belongings.

Reffan carried Safira towards the car. Safira was embarrassed because everyone who passed her would smile at the sight of the two of them. Sapphires hiding their faces in Reffan's chest could not look at the people they were going through.

Along the way to the destination where Sapphire did not know where there would be no conversation between the three of them. Safira also did not want to ask again because it is likely that Reffan's answer will make him embarrassed let alone have Bayu there. Reffan hugged Safira's shoulder for Sapphira to lean on her body.

The three of them had already reached their destination. The hotel building stands majestically in the mountainous area. Safira knows this is the best hotel in the city with a very beautiful view and interior. Initially Safira thought he would stay in one of his rooms, it turned out that Reffan did not carry him towards the lobby. The curiosity is very big but still defeated fear to ask her husband who had not smiled at all.

Finally the curiosity boils down also when Reffan has stood in front of a minimalist-style villa in the hotel area.

"Wooden make sure no one bothers me for two days. No one comes close to the villa area without my orders. So does the one who delivers the food, deliver it when I ask for it." Reffan's instructions to Bayu in front of him. Sapphira was still hiding in Reffan's chest, as Reffan spoke to his assistant without lowering Sapphira first.

"Ready Sir." Answer Bayu obediently. He opened the door for his boss.

Bayu put all the goods of Reffan and Sapphira on the table. Then he stepped out.

"I'm out sir. You can contact me anytime. Have fun Mr. Reffan." Bayu bowed his body, there was a faint smile on his face. Reffan replied with a nod of his head and a frightening smile that Safira glimpsed as he looked up at her face. There was a sense of worry over his mind, his chest pounding, his heart working hard pumping blood faster.

Reffan did not drop him, he even carried Safira around looking at the villa.

"Mas, put me down. I must be tired, I'm heavy." Safira finally opened her voice after Reffan did not lower her.

They are currently at the edge of the indoor pool. Reffan's grin appeared staring at Safira who was horrified to glance at him.

"You're down. All right. You asked for ya."

Byyuuurr...

Reffan drops Sapphira into the pool. Then he followed Sapphira.

"Bag.." Sapphira rubbed her face. He was very shocked by the actions of Reffan just now.

Reffan grabbed and hugged her. "You asked to be taken down earlier."

Sapphira was already pouting at Reffan's reply. Her husband turned out to be very unexpected nosy.

"Your clothes are wet Sapphira. Gotta take this off." Reffan said lightly while enjoying the curves of the body clearly displayed in front of him.