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Title: Grasping the Longs (A Waiting)


Author: Lena linol


Here is the snippet:


Safira Fadaei


The true meaning of love is the attitude of giving love or affection without hope. Like me, who loves him unconditionally.


8 Years ago I loved her so deeply and to this day this love is still there for her.


And he loves me too. Hoping that we would be united and happy together after the many trials that stand in the way of our love story but all that must run aground.


His attitude changed, even he canceled our wedding plans that have been neatly arranged for no apparent reason.


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"When are you like this, Fir?" tanya Raya, when she saw her daughter was reluctant to move from the top of the bed.


"Wake up!" Raya pulled out a blanket that covered her daughter's entire body.


"Mommy!!" Safira immediately covered her face with a pillow. The 31-year-old girl is still reluctant to move on. Making the Mami growl upset and forced to pinch bo*kong Safira strongly.


"It hurts!" Safira squealed, while rubbing his bo*kong which felt hot and sore. He had to sit himself on the bed.


Raya glazed over her waist while staring at her daughter who was rubbing her eyes. "Oh, My God! Are you crying again?!" Raya balled, when she saw the two eyes of her daughter who looked swollen and swollen.


Sapphira did not answer, but went straight down from the top of the bed, to the bathroom to clean up.


Raya exhaled repeatedly, trying to be patient in the face of her daughter's heartbroken attitude. Then tidied up his daughter's bed, after which he went out of the room to the bottom floor.


"Where's Safira?" devan asked his wife just sitting in the dining room.


"The boy still remembers Jeff" Raya replied in frustration, staring at her relaxed husband as she downed the warm milk. "Do you have no empathy for your daughter?!" raya Kursu.


Devan placed the empty glass on the table, then looked at his wife deeply. "I have to let alone? I've been trying to ask him to forget about Jeff" Devan replied, still staring at his wife.


Their torch came to a halt as Sapphira walked towards the dining table. "Morning, Mami and Papi" greeted Sapphira flatly, occupying herself before her parents. Take a soundless breakfast, and immediately devour it to the point that nothing remains. Devan and Raya only noticed her daughter's attitude without commenting anything.


"I'm done" Safira said, crossing a fork and spoon over the plate.


Devan and Raya looked at each other and nodded their heads together.


"Fira, don't you want to move to headquarters? Looks like Papi, he needs a new secretary" Devan said carefully.


"No, Pi," Safira answered briefly, wiping both corners of her lips with a tissue.


"Emh. But, if you were in the branch office, you would continue to meet him." This time Raya persuaded her daughter.


"My heart is as strong as steel, and don't worry about me" Safira said, holding back the tightness of the chest. "I'm leaving." Sapphira soon moved, approached her parents, then kissed the cheeks of Father and Mother alternately.


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Drive his luxury car to the FD Group Branch office led by Jeff Smith, his former fiancee.


Not long after, the car in his vehicle has arrived safely.


"Good morning, ma'am," said the Karyawaanites. Safira replied with a nod of her head and a faint smile.


Towards the 8th floor where the room is using the elevator. His chest rumbled when he saw that Jeff was already staring at him while crossing his chest. The 45-year-old man still looks very handsome, dashing and increasingly arrogant.


"Can I help you, sir?" ask Safira, formally. He was trying to neutralize his heartbeat from beating. Longing, love and hatred mixed into one within his chest.


"What time is it?" The baritone voice sounded very firm.


"I'm sorry," Safira said, immediately passed his seat of work. His position as Jeff's secretary, made him have to strengthen his heart.


Jeff looked at Safira who looked indifferent to him. "Don't you want to explain why it's 5 minutes late?" jeff asked, in an intimidating tone.


Safira was still trying to remain calm in response, but both of her hands were clenched tightly behind the table.


"I have a personal business that can not be explained to, you," Safira replied flatly, without looking at Jeff, because he was currently opening his laptop.


Jeff growled in annoyance at her, clenching his hands tightly. Then immediately entered his room, because he did not want to linger close to Safira.


Jeff sat himself in his great chair, massaging his temple. The shadow of the night flashed back on his head, making him tighten his jaw and hate Sapphira even more.


"Safira! Why did you do all this to me!"


The sound of knocking on the door rang out from outside his room, resuscitating Jeff who was late in his daydream. Not long after, Safira entered the room while holding a Tablet with an Apple logo that had been bitten by a mouse.


"I'll tell you your schedule today, sir," Safira said, scrolling through his tablet screen, then reading Jeff's not-so-dense schedule today.


Safira immediately bailed after notifying Jeff's schedule, his steps were stifled when Jeff called him.


"Make me coffee" Jeff asked.


"Well," Safira said, without looking. He stays in his position.


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The aroma of coffee burst out and filled Jeff's study as Sapphire entered with a cup of coffee in his hand.


"Please get the coffee, sir. As usual 3 teaspoons of coffee and 1 teaspoon of sugar" said Safira, and immediately out of the room.


Jeff who was reading the file, now stopped his activity, staring at a cup of coffee that had been presented on his desk. Coffee made by Safira that always makes it opium.


The shadow of his togetherness with Sapphira recollected.


"Why don't you like sweet?" safira asked, while making coffee for him.


"Because you're so sweet. I'm afraid of diabetes later."


"Basic gumbal!" Safira chuckles.


Jeff sipped the new coffee given by Safira, then switched to kiss the lips of Sapphira with a friendly and sipping coffee again, and so on until the coffee runs out.


Not feeling Jeff's eyes condense when remembering sweet memories with Safira.


Honestly in Jeff's heart there's still Sapphira there. They both still love each other, but because of an event. They are separated, unable to be together, tormented in deep yearning.


Do you remember Safira? His son Devan and Raya, still has something to do with Daddy Xander ya❤