The Beginning of a Dream

Muara Rindu 2

"Yes..." Sapphira was surprised by the hand that was coiled around her stomach all of a sudden.

"I'm sorry, ma'am." Rosa said goodbye because she knew she did not want to disturb the halal couple in front of her.

"Thank you for Rosa." Said Safira who did not feel fond of her affection seen by her husband's employees.

"Together ma'am." Rosapun went away.

Reffan hugged his wife's body from behind growing tighter, inhaling in the fragrant scent of his wife's body behind the dress.

"Buck...." Sapphires ablaze as Reffan's hands begin to spread everywhere. Even though the lighting is dimly lit, he is still embarrassed because it is in the open space.

Reffan noticed his wife's uneasy condition and turned his wife's body towards him.

"He missed?" reffan's right forefinger grabbed his wife's chin his left hand hugged her waist.

"Then if anyone sees." Safira drowned making sure no one saw him.

"Why are you ashamed? if it's not okay to make a new mess of shame." Reffan.

"Bermesraan does not need to be shown mas, remains embarrassed even though it is halal, it's our privacy." Sapphira answered, her hand holding Reffan's chest which was almost stuck on her body.

"Oh so. want what people don't see? Patience, we eat first." Reffan even teased his wife because she missed his wife's face that was very quickly flushed.

"Mas ih.." And sure enough his wife's face immediately looked down embarrassed met red.

"Let's eat first. Must be charged first to hold it until morning." Reffan was still not content to tease his wife who was writhing in his arms was misbehaving and increasingly adorable.

"Lepasin dong mas." Sapphira tried to loosen Reffan's embrace as his body warmed up.

Their lips met a fleeting vent of a slight longing that tormented these five days. Safira immediately pecked to get a kiss from the husband. Appearing an adorable face that makes Reffan more excited.

"Let's eat!" Reffan began to realize there was food waiting. Otherwise he would have carried his wife to the room.

"It was supposed to be dinner in the room last night. Ah, wrong strategy now I'm the one who's hooked." His grunts in the heart.

Reffan directed Sapphira to sit down and dragged his chair closer towards Sapphira. Even though they had dinner, no words came out during dinner only the hands that moved to feed and the eyes that stared inside did not want to be separated from the owner of the longing estuary who was now brimmed.

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The clear, though dark sky and the reconciling moonlight bear witness to two men who have found the cure. Sapphira leaned on Reffan's shoulder with Reffan's hand hugging his wife's shoulder. They just finished dinner. Sit down for a while to take a pause.

"Where are you going on a date?" Reffan asked as he rubbed his wife's shoulder.

"Ehm.. Where are you? not thinking yet." Sapphira

"What client? Want to go in the room?" Temptation Reffan while menoel chin of the wife.

"Mas ih." Safira answered honestly.

"Trus who's in mind what dong?"

"The thoughts we meet and can be embraced by Reffan." Safira smiled shyly.

"Yes went to the room, but Reffan hugged at will." Reffan was delighted to hear his wife's reply.

"Watch yuk mas!" Safira straightened her body.

"To the movies?" Reffan.

"No, watch a movie in the room while..." Safira gave a pause to the sentence "take a hug." he continued embarrassed.

Reffan smiled at the wife who was shy but adorable. Reffan stood up first and then grabbed the wife's shoulder to make his wife stand up.

"Let's go to the room!" Take Reffan with his wife's hand.

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"My laptop cake or laptop mmm..." Sapphira's words could not be heard anymore because Reffan had silenced her with his lips.

Lamela... Safira gasped for his breath. He punched Reffan in the chest. Reffan retreated his face giving a pause Sapphira inhaled the air quickly then devoured again Sapphira's lips deepened.

Sapphira's body lifted, her legs no longer rested. Reffan picked it up then dropped it on the long sofa.

"Yes..." Sapphira said in the midst of her breath that gasped after Reffan released the lips of his wife.

"Say I'll watch..." Safira Protest.

Reffan laughed, "You're so seductive, go fishing."

"When is the temptation?" Sapphira protested her forehead frowning.

"Every moment, your smile, your face, your glance.." Reply to Reffan, who was still holding his wife in his arms.

"Where is it so." Manyun safira.

"Wanna watch?" Reffan asked smilingly and sat down, followed by Safira.

"He em." Safira answered enthusiastically

"What movie do you want?" Ask Reffan again

"The film action." Answer Safira cheerfully.

"All right, but change clothes first. Wear this! I'll find the movie." Reffan handed me a paper bag.

Safira grabbed the paper bag from her husband's hand while putting on a suspicious face staring intently at her husband. The one who was stared at even smiled meaningfully.

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"I'm sure you won't be watching if you wear clothes like this." Her bouncing body was wearing a sexy red skimpy dress with translucent brocade making her own embarrassment. Safira then smilingly stepped into the dressing room where Reffan kept his clothes.

Safira accidentally takes her clothes home and only one is left in Reffan's room and that's for a change of clothes tomorrow. Reffan told her to go straight to the hotel and not stop by so Sapphira could not take her clothes at home. Sapphira sorted through Reffan's clothes and finally dropped the option on a black suit hanging neatly, she was curious to wear her husband's suit on her body.

Reffan did not stop smiling looking at his wife who was wearing a muddy suit, his wife's white skin seemed to shine wearing his dark coat, her long hair just strung backwards with a few strands falling in front and shoulders. His charm never faded whatever he was wearing, even now Reffan's brain was focused with his wife's body wrapped in red lingerie behind his suit.

"Tok wearing a suit anyway?" Reffan still smiling grabbed his wife's hand to sit with him in bed. Reffan has prepared a laptop that is ready to show action films that they will watch together.

"Wild good watching it. I'll get cold if I just wear clothes from the mas."

"There's no one to lose."

"Not watching dong."

"Definitely so donk will be ready for you." Reffan's reply was convincing. "But I don't know how many minutes to watch it." Her baby with a stifled smile.

"Well, he said he was going on a date."

"Yeah, we were dating. Only if halal dating is a plus-pluses. "The aroma that emanated from the wife's body was already very disturbing to Reffan. Reffan was looking forward to enjoying what his wife did this afternoon. But he held it first because it seemed his wife did not want to rush.

Safira advanced her lips pouting but her face shone when looking at the laptop screen.

"Mas I started ya." Safira pressed the button for the film to run immediately.

Sapphira's eyes focused on the screen, she grabbed a pillow to her chest to hold, her body docked to Reffan's body slightly behind her. Safira's smooth thighs poked out from behind the black suit. Several times Reffan gulped to hold himself back and let Safira focus for a few minutes watching the movie.

"Darling your hair is like chocolate, so good." Reffan smelled Safira's hair that had been shampooed with chocolate-flavored shampoo. Her hands brushed her hair and her lips began to smell the smooth, fragrant neck.

"The movie is just starting... Uh..." Safira was writhing and sighing unbecause of the actions of her husband. The coat he was wearing was thrown away from the bed.

Reffan closed his laptop which was on a small table near the bed. Then returning to his wife's body did not allow his wife to hold her head up a little.

The night of longing has just begun. There is no distance between the two to join each other hoping that the bond between them will be stronger because their ark has just sailed.