The Beginning of a Dream

May with Terms

"No need to bring a lot of Sapphira clothes, I'll get you clothes there." Reffan sat down by the side of the bed, looking at Sapphira pacing between the closet and the suitcase preparing her clothes.

Now they were both in Safira's house in Safira's room. Safira is packing to Jakarta.

Reffan started to approach Safira's suitcase reaching for the clothes inside.

"This doesn't need to be taken, baby, I'll buy you a nightgown." Reffan grabbed a long nightclothes suit then took it out of the suitcase.

"Mas ih's. It already exists, why bother looking to buy again. There's also plenty of room in the suitcase." Sapphira grabbed her clothes from Reffan's hand, pulled them but resisted Reffan.

"That's why you've brought a pair of sleeping clothes. This doesn't need to be brought. Make a fuss, the other clothes have not entered." Reffan pointed to the clothes that were still beside the suitcase.

Safira stuffed all the prepared clothes into the suitcase. "There's still room, let me put it in here."

Reffan even kissed Safira's clothes in his hand regardless of his wife's voice.

Safira approaches, "Mas, here's his shirt." His hands were asking for his clothes.

"I told you, just bring a pair of sleepwear. Do I need this shirt to tear so you don't take it." Reffan spoke seriously looking at his wife's face which immediately pouted. "Still pouting I eat your lips."

Sapphira immediately pulled her lips, glanced at her husband who was standing and put the clothes in her hand back into the closet.

Safira then arrange other items for training purposes that he carries in his own bag. When they were ready, they left Safira's house for the airport. Bayu was waiting in the car with a hotel driver. They will go to Jakarta three together with Bayu.

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The sweltering atmosphere of the capital welcomed their arrival. The three of them headed straight for the car that was already waiting for their arrival at the airport.

"Mama must be glad you're going to Jakarta, baby." Reffan opened the conversation while they were already in the car. Bayu sat in front, next to the driver who picked them up.

"Yes, I'm also very happy to see my mom." Safira smiled at Reffan who was also looking at him.

"You didn't papa at my mom's house first, I had a little business outside. If it's not too late, I'll take you for a walk." Reffan said as he gently stroked his wife's smooth cheeks.

"No papa mas. Just get the business done there's no need to rush. Today I'm the same mom, tomorrow if you're not tired we go for a walk." Safira smiled again to make sure she would be fine.

"Mama's mom just till I get home. After coming home tonight you're the same me dong." Reffan whispered in his wife's ear.

"Mas yes." Safira threw her face out the window. Worried if continued two people in front will hear their conversation. But Reffan's hand instead grabbed his waist throwing some distance between the two of them.

"Bag.." Sapphira squirms uncomfortably with her husband while there are two people in front who are like statues not speaking a word.

"Silent Sapphira. I just want you to lean on my shoulder. Do you want more?" Reffan whispered again in his wife's ear.

Safira immediately fell silent as her face heated up, she was sure that her face must have turned red by now.

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"Darling..how are you." Mama Raisa greeted them, hugged Safira and kissed her face. "You're more beautiful, baby."

Safira smiled shyly at her mother-in-law's praise. Reffan also smiled looking at his wife's face. Her mother was right, Safira looks so pretty lately.

"Ma, Reffan wants to go straight away. There's a little business. I will be home later tonight too. Reffan tipped this one yes ma." After kissing Raisa's mama's hand, she switched to pinching Safira's pouting nose because of her words.

"I'm not a goldfish." Safira Protest.

Reffan smiled, "Don't be naughty!" Reffan rubbed Sapphira's head which made Sapphira more and more manyun.

"Mas, I'm not a child." Safira protested again.

Reffan cupped his wife's face, kissed her right and left cheeks, then her lips made Safira surprised because there was a mama Raisa who was smiling looking at her son's behavior.

"Misone of them adorable." Reffan took his hand off his wife's face. Then kissed her mother's right and left cheeks. With a light step away from the two women he loved. "Assalamu'alaikum's chat..."

"Let's go, come with mama. I was looking at a photo album when Reffan was a kid. You'll want to see, right?" Mama Raisa pulls Safira's hand following her.

"Yes ma, I would love to." Safira smiled happily at Raisa's mother's invitation.

They spent time together, looking at photo albums. Mama Raisa recounts the childhood of Reffan and Raffi. It was as if that had just happened yesterday. Mama Raisapun's eyes even glazed when telling a story but his lips smiled happily. Sapphira hugged him.

"Time changes so quickly dear, do not waste it that will make us regret later because not for a second we will get it back." Mama Raisa returned the hug of her daughter-in-law.

"Yes ma.. " Safira smiled because what Mama Raisa said was indeed true.

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"Do you want to go for a walk?" Ask Reffan who just got home.

"Don't do it, I'm tired of it."

"Not really, if you have it you don't feel tired." Reffan examined his wife's face. "You're right you're more beautiful."

"Mas yes." Safira. "Bath first!"

Reffan smiled as he walked into the bathroom but his net was still watching his wife's blushing face. "Wait, don't go anywhere."

Wife nodded.

Fifteen minutes later Reffan was out of the bathroom with a fresh face and scent. Safira was already sitting on the bed getting into a comfortable blanket.

"Are you ready?" Reffan smiled meaningfully.

"Kan mas said I can't go anywhere so yes I wait here mas." Safira hid the thump in his heart. Until now, being close to her husband always made her weak and her heart rhymed quickly.

Reffan entered also into a blanket approaching his wife's body.

"Mas, my show's Tuesday through Friday. There are also rooms available to stay at the event hotel. I can stay there so there's no need to rush every morning." Safira spoke carefully.

"Can. I've also prepared a room for you." Reffan answered lightly.

"Lhoh. There was a room prepared by the committee. Do you know which hotel my show is at?" Safira was surprised by Reffan's reply. He remembers not saying anything about the hotel where his office was.

"Know it." Reffan smiled meaningfully.

"Can't you?" Safira was astonished.

"Have not asked much, later you also know. All you need to remember is..." Reffan paused his sentence.

"Last eight o'clock at night you should be in the room I provided. Can't be late for a second. Unless you're deliberately seeking punishment from me."

"Yes..."

"Can't ask questions and don't accept interruptions." Reffan was already widening his smile. "Want to get trained?"

Safira nodded

"May be with the above requirements." Reffan opened the blanket covering their legs and began to launch an attack on his target.

"Ow. mas..." Safira was surprised that Reffan had bitten his ear.

"Don't most think, better exercise."

"What sport?" Sapphira pouted but quickly her lips were devoured by Reffan.