The Beginning of a Dream

I Can Buy It For You

The change in Sapphira's attitude can be felt by Reffan even though Sapphira tried to cover it well. At once Safira's desire buried the cake shadow from his brain but the shadow instead flew irregularly in his head. Sapphira was afraid to face the days ahead, restless, this unease could be felt by Reffan.

"Darling, what are you thinking." Reffan came closer to the bed looking at Safira's blank view as she was left to the bathroom.

Of course Safira was very surprised suddenly Reffan was already nearby.

"Not really mas. Sorry I'm not focused." Sapphira smilingly received a helping hand from her husband.

Reffan then sat down beside his wife, then pulled Sapphira by the hand so that Sapphira sat on her lap. Hugged his wife's waist and inhaled the aroma he liked from the wife's neck.

"I'm jealous if there's anything you think about other than me." His whisper in Sapphira's ear then let out a smooth neck in front of him.

"I'm jealous if anything else fills your mind but me." His whisper again this time was bitten by Safira's ear.

"Aw mas." Sapphira jumped, but her body was held tightly by her husband so she could not move.

"Why does it bite me." Safira manyun with a body that thrashed but could not make any meaningful movements.

"Mistake it yourself, ask to be eaten." Reffan answered lightly. "Let me bite again."

Instantly Sapphira withdrew her manyun lips forming a smile.

"Is there anything you're thinking?" Reffan asked, his right hand grabbing onto Sapphira's chin nailing her towards him.

"Tomorrow I'm alone again." Sorrow Safira.

Reffan smiles.

"Tomorrow I will fly to Pontianak, then to Singkawang to review the location." Reffan. "After I'll come here first." Reffan kept watch over his wife's face.

"Thank you mas. How many days are there?"

"Four days." Answer Reffan.

"Over long." Sapphira's reaction was sweet again.

Reffan smiles. "You coming?" Ask Reffan.

Safira is getting more and more manyun. Reffan pulled the nape of his wife, fusing their lips together. For a long time, his free hand had been guerrilla looking for valuable assets belonging to the wife. Sapphira screeched but restrained their fused lips. Reffan was anxious because Safira's hand reacted to block his guerrilla hand. He lifted his wife's body and dropped it into a soft mattress that was waiting for them. His body was directly above his wife. His left hand locked his wife's hand on top, and his right hand moved more freely enjoying each curve of his wife's body. Every time Sapphira cried out of her actions, she would silence her lips with her lips. Guerrilla warfare continues regardless of the late night. Both fill the stock of longing bidders but in fact it makes the longing more uncontrollable.

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Although the body still wants to be close together, but circumstances make them still have to be far apart for a while. Reffan had to take care of his business that was expanding to several cities in Indonesia while Safira still had to work as usual.

Safira almost cried to see Reffan's car driving her away from her office lobby and now even her shadow is out of sight.

"Ah, why am I so whiny." Sapphira flickered trying to dispel the liquid that was ready to slide from the corner of her eye.

Regulated his breath, after feeling calm Safira entered his office walking towards the elevator. His steps slowed down as someone was waiting for the elevator to open. But too late, the man looked up with a smile that spread towards Sapphira.

"Come on Safira." The person in front of him had already gotten into the elevator and held back with his hands to keep the elevator open.

"Please go first, sir. I'll take my leftover stuff." Safira quickly looked for an excuse.

"Where left? didn't you bring a car today?" That person smiled, a very annoying smile for Sapphira.

"Eh Safira, come on in. Mr. Fairuz, good morning sir." Bagas came to save Sapphira from looking for excuses.

"Sir Bagas and Mr. Fairuz please go ahead. I still have needs downstairs." Safira still does not want an elevator with Fairuz sir.

"All right." Bagas quickly got into the elevator and closed it.

"Sir Fairuz must have seen me being ushered in Reffan earlier. But he didn't see Reffan's employee bring my car here." Safira came out of the lobby to his car to pick up the goods in the car. Safira left it but later made it an excuse as a leftover item. Safira grabbed the car drawer in front of her taking the glasses she used to wear in front of her laptop, anti-blue ray and UV glasses.

Safira went back inside, got in the elevator and headed for her desk. Welcomed by Ira his best friend and Bagas who smiled at him, but no longer a smile spread charm, Bagas smiled to give strength to Sapphira.

"Later there's a meeting outside all lunch." Ira approached Safira giving her the information she had just told her secretary Mr. Fairuz. "Asik is our new boss, love to eat."

Safira just smiled without commenting a word. Then open the laptop turn it on, put on glasses and then his hand open the documents in the corner of the table.

Ira looked at Bagas, as if asking what was wrong with Sapphira. Bagas who got the tickle code Ira shrugged then left Safira's desk and returned to his desk. Irene returned to the table but her eyes still glanced at Safira's cold expressionless face.

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"Rba..." Bagas shouted as Safira and Ira were about to enter the elevator.

Safira and Ira looked at it together.

"Dare together, huh?" Bagas asked after being in front of Ira and Sapphira.

Ira glanced towards Safira.

"Sir Bagas yakir ya?" Safira gave me the car keys.

"Ready boss." Bagas pretended to pay his respects. Sapphire smiles looking at the style of Bagas.

The meeting was held at a restaurant inside the mall that combines indoor and outdoor concepts. Meeting walks leisurely after lunch, Safira's face looks flat expressionless when usually he is a friendly person to his friends. Until the meeting ended, Safira only replied if asked, giving an opinion if asked. Ira was astonished to see Safira change so many times he turned to Bagas but Bagas still just shrugged his shoulders.

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By the end of the afternoon the meeting was over. Safira, Ira and Bagas are going home together. While descending the escalator, Ira looked towards the apartment exhibition.

"Eh, we go there yuk jerk." Ira immediately pulled Safira's arm when her foot had already stepped on the floor.

Miniature apartment looks beautiful showing 4 towering buildings with a swimming pool in the middle. Ira was so enthusiastic about asking about the apartment to a woman who served there. While Sapphira just circled the miniature apartment paying attention to the details of the towering building.

"You want? I can buy it for you. As long as.., you know what I mean." Someone spoke right behind him, making his legs feel lost footing, his heart felt stopped for a moment. Cold sweat was jostling out of his skin pores. The rope of the bag hanging on his shoulders.