
At 17:30
Dev returns to the stairs, having finished all his business on the ground floor. He opened the door and walked closer to the bed. The man stared fixedly at the face of Safira who was still asleep.
"Safira, bangulah" he said, stroking Safira's cheek with his thumb.
Safira only smiled faintly then hugged back tightly to her teddy. It seemed, he was very late in his dreams.
Dev who saw that, being unable to disturb Sapphira, he immediately got up and looked around his room that already looked different. Because Dev has already moved all the paintings to the ground floor. More precisely, he kept it in a room once occupied by Laras, which was now not occupied by anyone.
The ringing of Hp Safira made Dev turn back to his bed. He picked up the flat object that Safira had placed near the pillow.
"Leon?" muttered Dev read the name of the caller on the screen Hp Safira. Out of curiosity, Dev decides to pick it up.
"Hallo, Sa?" leon said across there.
"Sa, may I ask for your help? Tonight, I want to express my feelings to Alisha. Can you help me?"
"Hallo, Sa? Did you hear me?" leon asked, because he never got an answer from Sapphira, or rather Dev, whom he thought Sapphira.
"Never call my wife again! If you still want to breathe air in this world!" dev replied and then cut the connection unilaterally.
While Leon, the man immediately shudders at the threat of Safira's husband, who is none other than a Devano Pranata Yoga.
"Sister Dev?" call Sapphira to Dev who is still staring at his screen, with a gaze that is very difficult to interpret.
"Who's Leon?"
"Leon? He, he's a loyal visitor to my cafe. What's the matter, brother?" safira answered and asked Dev.
Dev didn't answer anything. He took his breath again, Dev now completely restrained himself, so as not to apply cold again to Sapphira.
"It's okay, wake up, don't you want to go to the cafe tonight? I'll keep you company." Dev smiles and tidies Sapphira's hair, slipping it behind Sapphira's ears.
"really? Brother Dev won't be angry anymore?" safira asked with sparkling eyes.
Sapphira got out of the bed, and walked towards the bathroom, smiling indistinctly.
15 Minutes later.
Safira came out of the bathroom. He looked around the room, then frowned confusedly.
"Something's different, but what, huh?" muttered Safira then immediately picked up a change of clothes. And go back to the bathroom to change clothes.
"Are you ready?" dev asked, after Sapphira came out with a body wrapped in a knee-length black dress.
Indeed, Sapphira's appearance this time, makes Dev's memory again drift on Aurora. However, Dev quickly threw all that away. And pressed upon himself, that who stood before him at this moment was Sapphira. Not Aurora anymore.
"Sister Dev okay?" Safira stepped closer to Dev.
"I'm doing fine. Come on!" dev answered and walked ahead of Sapphira out of the room.
"Well, where are you going?" ask Davin who just finished cleaning up, after returning home from school.
"There's an event" Dev replied. Sapphira was embarrassed.
"Evil! Brother Dev and Brother Safira are leaving? Who am I here with?" lament Davin pretending. Though, he was very happy to see his Brother and Sister-in-law going both ways.
"If you don't dare, then I'll ask Nathan to pick you up, and take you to Aunt Kamila's house" Dev said.
"No! I'm brave, really. Brother Dev and Kak Safira take it easy, I will take care of your home. So, enjoy the show" Davin replied with a faint smile.
"Alright, stay home. Don't go anywhere!"
Dev and Sapphira stepped closer to the main door. Leaving Davina alone in the house. Safira gets into the car, after Dev opens the car door for her.
'Yes, Lord, this may not be my dream, or just a hallucination. Really, I feel lucky now, although I know, Brother Dev has not been able to open his heart to me, but at least, he wants to try for it.' Inner Sapphira.
The woman smiled as she glanced at Dev's face focused on driving the car beside her.