The Beginning of a Dream

Safira My Daughter

The blue sky has turned orange, the clouds are moving in tandem around the sun that is preparing to leave. Then the tares of vehicles can only creep, the sea of cars and motorcycles has become a stifling sight to usher in the departure of the sun. Rendra Bagaskara's residence is still quiet, papa Rendra has just returned home to meet his partner. Papa Rendra is still in the bathroom and Raisa's mom is waiting while preparing a change of clothes for her husband. Raffi still hasn't come home, gathered with his schoolmates in Jakarta. Reffan and Sapphira were still in the room and even Reffan had the assistant bring his lunch to the room. Only a few assistants seemed busy cleaning the house and preparing dinner.

Sapphira fisting when urinating, her lower abdomen also feels uncomfortable a little pain that she feels. Reffan observed his wife's expression. Earlier he took his wife to the bathroom because Sapphira did not also move from the mattress even though dusk had greeted. In a few minutes the adzan magrib will echo.

"Is anyone sick?" Reffan was worried to see his wife's expression.

Safira smiled slightly, shaking slowly. It feels like his power is completely exhausted. Reffan helped Sapphira to cleanse herself and to be holy. His net kept probing the expression on his wife's face.

"Am I being too outrageous?" The pecker is in the heart.

Two weeks of their marriage is still relatively new. Honestly, Reffan could not help himself if it was close to Sapphira. And only this time Reffan tried new things while making love to his wife.

They had just prayed in the room. Sapphira was still silent since then, her face was still attached to her body.

"Is there anything that Safira isn't comfortable with?" Reffan opened the question again.

Safira looks hesitant to say it but she also cannot cover the expression on her face.

"Tell Sapphira nothing you cover up, throw away your shame in front of your husband. Did I hurt you?" Reffan's face drew closer to his wife's lowered face, his hand raising his wife's chin to look at her.

"Just tired." He avoided Reffan's gaze.

"Don't lie to Safira, I've been watching you." Reffan said quickly, Sapphira to a jerk. "Say!"

"It hurts." Answer Safira slowly.

"Where is sick?" Ask Reffan fast.

"Emmm. Down the mas." Her face flushed.

Reffan's hand reached for Sapphira's stomach pressing down on him and then turned downward.

"Don't mas!" Sapphira held her husband's hand that was almost on target.

"Why? I told you, throw your shame in front of your husband." His hand grabbed Sapphira's face and dropped her. Safira immediately put him on the bed. The bottom was thrown by Reffan to the floor. His hand was ready to check on his wife's.

"Bag.." Safira tightened her legs.

"Why again?" Reffan was impatient

"Don't mas. It's just not comfortable." Sapphira prevented her husband.

Reffan takes a breath. "I'm sorry, I hurt you." Reffan finally crawled beside Sapphira. "I'll call the doctor first." Reffan was about to reach for her phone, Safira pulled her husband's arm.

"Don't mas. No need to." Safira panic.

"You're in pain, I can't see, I don't want to see a doctor, either. How'd it want?" Reffan's voice softened, pitying to see his wife in pain because of her actions that could not hold back.

"I just want to sleep. Can mas?" Safira's face was clear because she was honestly embarrassed too if she had to say and be examined by a doctor in her personal area.

"Yes, get some sleep. I'll wake Isya's prayer and have dinner." Reffanpun.

Safira was very tired. The punishment from Reffan made him just get off the bed to go to the bathroom and pray. He really wanted to close his eyes at this moment.

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"Sleep ma." Reffan replied lightly and then took a little rice with side dishes.

"Have you slept? Safira all right?" Ask Raisa's mom again.

"Cuman tired of ma." Reffan answered and put a spoonful of food into his mouth.

Papa Rendra smiled at his son's answer.

After eating Reffan brought dinner to Sapphira with his own hands. Mama Raisa cannot be prevented from going to Reffan's room.

"Mama want to go to your room you can't, yes it's up to mama dong. Mama just wanted to see mom's daughter." Mama Raisa keeps following Reffan to her room.

"Safira again rest ma. I can see Safira tomorrow too." Reffan is still trying to block his mother's move.

"You're why the hell. Already moved aside." Once in front of the room, Mama Raisa immediately shifted Reffan's body and entered his son's room.

"It's a good thing that Safira doesn't just wear a blanket." Reffan said in his heart.

Plain face is sleeping wrapped in blankets. That was the sight that was seen in the eyes of Raisa's mother. Shady face, natural beauty but looks tired urat very clearly there.

"You did say anything until Sapphira went to sleep first." mama Raisa whispered to the son next to her.

"Yes, it is ma. The new bride." Sahut Reffan.

"Note also the comfort of Safira do not follow your will. It's appropriate that you take care of him not only born but also his mind."

"Yes ma." Reffan was fixated, for a moment he felt guilty just obeying his wishes without caring about his wife who felt uncomfortable.

Seeing the faces of Sapphira and Reffan alternately made mama Raisa again remember the conversation with Claudia this morning.

Raisa is Reffan ma pa's paradise. Please accept my wife the mother of my son Reffan.

"The old man Mas Rendra who never opened his voice made Mas Rendra again pleaded. Aunty even cursed herself aunt for making children and parents do not get along. Aunty thought at that time maybe the door that was closed would be difficult to open like the door of the parents of Rendra who would not open for aunt. But it turns out that the aunt was wrong, God was very generous to the aunt, mama mas Rendra approached the aunt and hugged the aunt. From now on you are my son-in-law, the door of this house is open to the mother of my granddaughter on one condition. You have to want to learn. So that no one looks you one eye. We looked towards Papa mas Rendra who was still silent. Two seconds three seconds. It's up to you guys. Rendra has grown up he will bear all his deeds. Mas Rendra hugged me and Reffan. Be patient for a moment, the door is open, I will always be by your side."

"Mama Mas Rendra took me to various places. Fashion shows, boutiques, salons teach a variety of things that are familiar to high-class women. We started to get along and do a lot of things together later. Mas Rendrapun settled in Jakarta.The best place is a place that makes it easy for us to visit our parents. As soon as Mas Rendra said his decision first. Aunty is obviously happy because she can also visit her aunt's parents more often."

"And now you're asking the aunt not to accept Sapphira. So Claudia?" mama Raisa stared at the wrong face of Claudia's behavior.

Claudia can't speak to hear the story of Raisa's mother.

"You're asking aunty to be an evil in-law for Sapphira?" Mama Raisa continues her question to Claudia.

"I love Reffan aunty so much, I loved it when I first met Reffan. He was so attractive with his cold attitude. His eyes never rounded looking at the sexy women in front of him. His face was so simple." Claudia told me her feelings.

"And are you like that too? Are you also able to keep your attitude towards the sexy man in front of you?" Raisa's mother's words were like arrows piercing right in Claudia's heart. Claudia nodded.

"I-I like to see crazy men looking at me. I also like to be close to the athletic man2. I've done. Uh..." Claudia feels crushed by herself, for now she feels unworthy to be with Reffan.

"Claudian. Improve yourself, so that your soul mate suits you later. Accept the destiny of Reffan as the soul mate of Sapphira. Since Reffan chose him, Sapphira was part of this family. She became a aunt's daughter. Scratching Sapphira is the same as fishing for aunty horns."

Claudia shrieked considering what she had done to Sapphira. "Did aunt know ya." Claudia's great-grandson in her heart.