The Beginning of a Dream

Last Week

Sapphira sat down beside her husband. Reffan had turned his body towards his wife. There are doubts, but try to get rid of it. I don't know what Reffan said later, Safira will say it soon.

"Mas, I'm sorry. Can I spend the money you gave me this month?" Safira ventured to look at her husband's face.

"For what?" Reffan asked flatly.

"To....to pay the fine when I resign mas?" Safira's down now.

"Is it less?" Reffan's index raised his wife's chin.

"With my salary next month is enough mas." Safira looked at her flat-faced husband for what it meant.

"If I pay, will you resign now?" Reffan pulled Safira's chin closer to his face.

"Another week has changed months. I'm gonna apply for a resign now but I'm still working until the end of the month. It's not good to just leave, at least I should have told you a week before."

Reffan grabbed his phone, typed something there that Safira also did not know what.

"Thank you for telling me, I've been waiting for you to say it." Reffan gave a glimpse of Sapphira's lips.

"Eh..." Sapphira was stunned by what her husband said.

"Mas already know about this?" Safira's face turned curious.

Reffan smiles. "I want you Sapphira, then all about you I should know."

Sapphira blinked, the fine hairs on her body stood up to hear her. I don't know if he's goosebumps to hear Reffan say it.

"Is there anything else you want to say, baby?" Reffan distanced his face observing his wife's strained expression.

Safira. Reffan's face was approaching.

"I love you Sapphira and always will." Reffan whispered near his wife's ear.

Her tense body was staring at the statement of love from her husband who somehow made her cold sweat pour out.

Reffan's hand had framed his wife's face so as not to go anywhere. His wife's charming lips are enjoyed as she pleases, there is a sense of relief when his wife opens to him, does that mean there is no more boundary between them.

Reffan took off Sapphira's lips, looking at her beautiful, blushing face. Her smile glanced at her favorite red face.

"Thank you dear." Reffan spoke to his wife.

"I should be thanking you. Sorry I inconvenienced the Ref..." Safira had not finished his words Reffan had already bitten his lips and devoured them without pause.

Sapphira breathed in air quickly as Reffan removed his lips.

"Punishment because you still say troubles me. I told you I'm happy to be needed by you. Want again?" Reffan rubbed his wife's lips reddened by her actions.

Safira immediately shook his head, rewinding his face.

"Are you tired?" Reffan asked his wife. His hand had already grabbed his wife's body and brought her to the soft mattress quickly.

"Mas want to bite me again?" Safira asked with a face of sumringah.

"Yes but change parts." Reffan smiled meaningfully. His hand without warning immediately landed on his favorite area.

"Ow mas.." Sapphira wriggled due to her husband's actions made Reffan increasingly attack her without pause.

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"You'll sign it." Reffan handed a map to his wife who was neat with her work clothes.

Sapphira opened the map her husband gave her and read it. His resignation letter as of the next one month is already in his grasp just waiting for his signature only. Reffan held out a bullpen with a golden handle, it was a bullpen belonging to her husband. Safira grabbed it, then signed it in front of her husband. He was fascinated by her signature. Ah is not her signature but on the ink coming out of her husband's pen, different and distinguishable in price.

"I'll take care of it. This is the last week you worked, baby. Next week I promise you your day will be more fun with me." Reffan grabbed his wife's hand to stand in front of him.

Safira smiles. "Yes mas. Thanks."

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"Safira......" Ira greeted him in the lobby deliberately waiting for him there.

"Eh, it's here." Sapphira walked quickly towards her best friend who also walked towards her.

"Yes Allah Sapphira. How's my niece doing jumping the escalator." Ira whispered in Safira's ear.

"Eh..Shhhhhh.." Safira told his best friend to shut up because he knew the direction of the conversation.

Ira laughs. They both got into the elevator.

"You see not. You're already a fugitive."

"Eh???" Safira was surprised to hear the words of his best friend because he himself had not had time to open the news on the internet.

"Buronan in quotation marks, sought for a reward, many youtuber nyariin you lhoo..." Ira is telling stories.

"Bikin was shocked. Don't talk about this again yeah and nobody knows."

Ira smile. "Ready boss."

Safira smiled. "Your face is so bright today. Something is different..." Safira seemed to think. "What yes?"

Ira smiled shyly. Elevator door opens.

"Ra, what's wrong?" Safira chased after Ira who was walking ahead of him quickly.

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The Jakarta headquarters. A man sat in his chair comfortably, but his gaze focused on the phone in front of him then contacted the name listed there.

"Good day, Ma Dar. How's Ms Dar? Haha... Ma Dar could have. I need his help. CCTV cameras in your room are still active? Please send it to me that there is a safe! It's a secret, Ms. Dar. I'm waiting, thanks for the help, Ms. Dar."

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The newly arrived Safira sat directly behind his desk when he saw Fairuz. Fairuz was in front of his room unblinking looking at Safira. The woman's target is getting more beautiful shine. It may be true that Fairuz is in second puberty now, he feels in love like he is young. The difference at this time was that he just wanted to have Sapphira's body not to care about his heart.

It's been a beautiful week and this week will be his memory when he is no longer working. Safira hopes to enjoy the last week in his office happily.

And it turns out his hope was fulfilled. Until the hour came home, Safira could enjoy her work no interference from Fairuz and no additional work from her. He can enjoy a quiet lunch with Ira and Bagas. But there is something different about the two, the timid Ira and the glancing Bagas. Are they both? Safira did not dare to conclude immediately.

Today Safira returns home to the Reffan hotel, she does not bring a car but is picked up by a female Reffan employee because Reffan is still outside with Bayu with his business partner.

A car kept following him by keeping a distance since he was in the office. Even the car also entered and parked the car, the owner's netra kept an eye on Safira from afar. After Sapphira could no longer be seen entering the elevator, the man asked the receptionist.

"I'd like to meet a guest on behalf of Safira who stayed here." Said the man.

"Sorry sir, there's no room reservation in Safira's name." The receptionist replied after checking the guest list.

"Oh yeah.. Did you check it out right?" The man asked again.

"I have checked again. There is no sir."

"good. Thank you, yeah." The man came out of the lobby with his cynical smile.

"Your house is empty and you're staying at a hotel. How much do you and your husband pay to stay at the hotel every day. If your husband is rich you can't be the average employee you are now, or someone has booked you so you won't be tempted by me."