The Beginning of a Dream

Fainted

Until the afternoon greeted, Safira only rose to perform the Dhuhur prayer. His own work and the additional duties of Fairuz completely drained his time and energy. Bagas' offer that would help him again was rejected, Safira knew Bagas also had his own job. Ira who looked at him was surprised because he did not take lunch was also only given a smile by him, Safira just bought bread and coffee.

The sound of the printer that prints the results of his work, racing with the sound of his fingers lentiknya on a laptop keyboard. For Safira time is like running leaving her very fast.

A sigh of relief came out from his nostrils after the last sheet of his task had been printed. His hand nimbly arranged the stack of papers in front of him then his steps swiftly entered into Fairuz's room after knocking on the door.

"Come in, ah Safira, I'm tired of waiting for you." His mouth was allowed to evaporate in front of Sapphira.

"Bored you said!" Sapphira cursed in her heart. His right hand slammed his work into the table.

"You are amazing, baby! It's nice even if there's a vacation I don't have to worry because there's you. Your face looks tired Sapphira but why do you still look beautiful charm." Fairuz still spoke shamelessly.

"My work is done, excuse me." Safira refused to respond to Fairuz's words

"Wait baby!" Fairuz stood up from his seat. "Can I get a yes for our dinner tonight?"

"No and never will." Safira answered quickly.

Fairuz smiled, "I promise you only dinner, tomorrow I won't give you any more assignments."

Sapphira turned her head with eyes that held a layered vexation. "Can't you use your common sense to remember your wife and kids?"

Braaakk! Fairuz kicked the table, Safira was quite surprised.

"I told you not to mention them when we're talking Sapphira. Can you be a sweet lady? Don't make me mad again, you're beautiful!" His hand wanted to touch Safira's chin, Sapphira retreated away.

"Excuse me my work is done." Safira went out of the room without seeing Fairuz again.

Safira wants to go back to her desk. But just now that the door of Fairuz's room was perfectly closed, his body had already decayed to the floor. Bagas who had been watching the door of Fairuz's room immediately ran towards Safira while calling Ira.

"Ira hurry up, Safira seems to have fainted!" Bagas yelled at Ira, making the other co-workers stand up.

Sapphira could no longer see, but she could still support her body to sit down and could hear the people crowding her.

"Safira can you hear?" Bagas crouched down in front of Safira.

Safira nodded slowly, her throat was dry and her tongue stiffened to answer questions.

"Sleep on my couch!" Fairuz came out because he heard a noise in front of his room.

Ira and a middle-aged woman ask Safira to rest on the sofa in Fairuz's room.

"I'm looking for eucalyptus oil first." Bagas ran out of the room.

"You all get back to work, let him sleep here first." Fairuz spoke after he sat down on his seat of greatness.

It is doubtful that Ira left Sapphira in Fairuz's room. But just now Fairuz ordered everything to come out. I followed the others out.

After everyone left and the door closed. Fairuz stared at Safira's face whose eyes were closed with various feelings. That pretty face looked pale and helpless. The sleeping position made Safira's faint curves stand out. His mind began to devour some plans.

Fairuz gulped a rough spit toward the sealed Sapphira.

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Ira walking out of the toilet will go back into the room. Bagas who ran over immediately shouted at him.

"Where's Safira?"

"Still in Fairuz's room."

Ira was surprised by Bagas' loud voice let alone his harsh words. He pecked with a drop of clear grain on his cheek. Ira thought perhaps Bagas still liked Sapphira but was it not too outrageous to bully her so. She was hesitant to leave Safira alone but she also wanted BAK to go to the toilet. Bagas and Damar, those two men why only Sapphira was in his eyes. Ira erased the trail of tears, and stepped into Fairuz's room.

Bagas ran and instantly opened the room without knocking on it.

"Sir Fairuz!" Bagas was surprised by Fairuz's position.

Fairuz fell face down on the floor not far from the position of Safira who was sitting.

Ira who came in was also surprised by what she saw.

"What's going on?" Ira innocently asked.

"Maybe it slipped because his heart was blind." Sapphira stood up and left Fairuz who was now sitting on the floor holding her cheek.

Bagas and Ira went to follow Sapphira.

"Safira, it's time to go home let's accompany you to eat." Bagas. Actually he wanted to know how Fairuz had fallen to the floor earlier.

Ira was actually still in a dick with Bagas but now her mind was guessing what happened.

"All right." Safira also felt his body was still weak especially after expending a considerable amount of energy earlier.

The flashback

Fairuz walked away from his seat of greatness. Walking slowly with his eyes peeked sharply from Sapphira's feet straight up. Now he was beside Sapphira who closed his eyes.

"It's so pretty that you're Safira, I can feel the beauty behind your great shirt. Too bad you hid it." Fairuz stared fixedly at the woman's body in front of him.

Her outstretched hand wanted to touch her thin lipstick-clad pink lips almost similar to the color of her lips. But a swift movement brushed off his hand and a bogem shot out with full force to his cheek with the opening of a pair of beautiful eyes that were now staring at him sharply, his eyes glistening like a sword reflecting a deadly light.

Safira was unconscious for a while but then his sharp ears that had been accustomed to guessing the movement made him realize because there was an approaching step. He began to gather awareness and strength even though his eyes were still closed. And it was Sapphira that caused Fairuz to slam and fall on the floor.

Flashback off

Bagas was furious to hear Safira's story but was amazed also by the woman in front of him.

"Didn't your hand hurt?" Bagas glanced at Safira's hand which seemed to leave a reddish mark.

"Nothing." Sapphira shook her hands.

"I'm sorry Safira, I was stupid not to realize it all." Ira felt guilty.

Safira clasped his hand.

"It's not your fault. I covered it up because I was too embarrassed." Safira stroked his best friend's hand gently.

"Eat Safira, I will treat you for daring to punch that bastard Viruz in the face. You're also Ira, I'll treat you as an apology I spoke rudely earlier." Bagas smiled at Ira whose face was still lethargic. Irene returned a smile Bagas.

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Safira returned to the Reffan hotel after the magrib prayer at the mosque. Her body was so tired today, she wanted to soak for a while with warm water. Safira went straight to the bathroom after closing the door.

Twenty minutes is enough to make his body fresh again. Feeling alone in the room, Safira still wears a kimono towel and curls her wet hair with a towel. He walked into the room to pick up his sleep suit in a bag he hadn't put together in the closet.

Suddenly a burly male hand hugged his waist from behind. Sapphira quickly leaned over and pulled the man's body forward, slamming the man behind her forward, his upside-down head covered in a towel that had rolled up Sapphira's hair.