DEW PURITY

Restaurants

"Abra, twelve o'clock!" Fahmi said, Abra looked straight ahead.

There was a table full of people. But there was one figure who began to disturb the night and his sleep. Dew Khafifah Fauziah, a simple name full of meaning. A name that left memories in his deepest heart. Abra looked up at Dewun who was laughing with some people. The sound of laughter sounded melodious, but pain cut Abra's heart. At first glance Abra felt pain, as she realized Dew laughed not for her and not with her.

"He's here!" Abra said softly, Fahmi nodded slowly.

Abra immediately stopped the meeting he was in. Abra is no longer focused, Dew seizes Abra's attention. Dew's laughter disturbed Abra's calm. Fahmi smiled as he shook his head. He realized the reason the meeting was stopped. The boss is no longer able to work professionally. Moreover, the time given by Mr. Ardi was only a few hours.

"I'll call him!"

"No need, let him laugh. Before the crying filled her day. Wrong if grandfather thinks, Dew will be able to live in the Abimata family. A family that only views social status. They were too innocent, if they believed the Abhimata family could change. That laugh will be his last laugh. Later he would cry, even every second of his life there would only be injuries!"

"Why do I feel like you're worried about him? You're starting to care about the tears. Could it be that I was wrong, or indeed your heart began to fill in its name!"

"You know me very well, maybe I'm interested in him. There is not a single curve of his body that can shake my passion. There was no desire in me to embrace him. He's like a body without taste!"

"But the Dew is holy and clean. Until this moment, no hand opened its long robe and hijab. Until now, no eyes have looked hungry at him. A protected body, with no trace of anyone else!"

"You mean!"

"Honestly Abra, I've been interested in Dew since I first saw him!"

"You!" Abra said in disbelief, Fahmi nodded slowly.

"I love Dew, but my hands are dirty with stains. He's too holy, I can't reach the clear Dew. My hand has touched many women's bodies. These eyes had been many gazing hungry at the beauty of the creature named woman. Even my passion has tarnished many women. Only on Dew I'm ashamed. Don't touch it, think dirty about it I can't. He's too holy, you're lucky to get his saint!"

"You're serious!" Abra said in disbelief, Fahmi nodded without hesitation.

"She was the first woman to make me feel dirty and contemptible. His gaze made me realize how despicable and worthless I was. The sweet smile of Dew, makes me feel stupid. I've long since allowed my wild desires to ruin a woman's chastity. I'm despicable in front of him!"

"You're serious, since when have you been this melancholy? It's like I don't know you!"

"Since I knew Dewun, she was Abra's special lady. It's not worth hurting, just because you're arrogant!"

"What do you mean?" Abra said emotion.

"Abra, do you realize how kindly Dewun is? You care if he gets hurt, but you're happy if he gets insulted. Honestly Abra, Dew deserves your admiration. Not a hatred for something he never neglected. If you feel hard marrying him. Retreat, let Ibra be the priest of the hereafter!"

"Dear!" Abra said in disbelief. Abra felt Fahmi had blamed him. He couldn't believe it, when Fahmi asked him to step down. Even Ibra thinks he's much better than her.

"I'm sorry Abra, but you have to know that. Dew deserves to be happy, he has sacrificed a lot for the sake of others. You are not alone now!"

"The one you mean!" Sahut Abra, Fahmi nodded.

"Come Fahmi!" Sahut Abra final, then looked at the table that was right in front of him.

Dewun and Ilham spoke to each other. They laughed together, had lunch together. There is no distance separating them. The two dissolve in warm friendship. The sound of Dew and Inspiration laughter, like a sharp incision. Painful and stifling. Abra felt pain, when he saw the closeness of Dew with other men.

"Why is he laughing so loosely with that man? Brother relationship, it can't be that warm. Is he the man he loves? If that's true, why did she agree to marry me?" Inner Abra was upset, while continuing to look at Dewun and his friends.

"Darling, I've finally met you!" Shouted Tiara out loud, both of his hands twitching spoiled on Abra's shoulders. Without saying much, Tiara sat on Abra's lap. The mini skirt he wore, clearly showing his legs are level and white.

"Grow!" Abra said softly, when Abra saw two beautiful eyeballs watching him.

"Darling, my waist hurts!" Said Tiara spoiled.

The spoiled attitude of Tiara, did not escape the attention of Dewun. Tiara's loud, spoiled voice, attracted the entire restaurant's residents. One of them is Dew who has since tried to pretend not to see Abra and Fahmi. No idea where the push is? Abra pushed Tiara's body hard. Fahmi stared at the fallen Tiara, without thinking about helping.

Sreeekkks

The sound of the chair rubbing sounded so loud. Just as the Dew pushed the seat rough backwards. Dew immediately stood up, when he saw Abra and Tiara hugging. Dew felt ashamed, when he realized Abra was none other than his future priest. In a hurry, Dew stepped out of the restaurant.

Braaakkkk

"Side, don't block my steps!"

"Why are you going? Shouldn't you greet me. I'm your future husband, at least you introduce me to your friends!" Said Abra loudly, while manahan rough door of the restaurant.

"Sorry Mr. Abra, you may be tired. So you forget, if there is a beautiful and graceful woman waiting for you. So what's the point of me being this low!"

"You're jealous, she's my ex Tiara!" Abra explained.

"I'm not jealous, it's just that I'm embarrassed when I see my future priest being comfortable with another woman!"

"If you're not jealous, you don't have to go home. Introduce me to your friend. Instead I will introduce you to Tiara!"

"Sorry Mr. Abra, I'm not interested in knowing your girlfriend!"

"Introduce me to them. If you don't want me to think, you've betrayed me!"

"You mean!"

"One of them, none other than your girlfriend.

"Here you go, you better step aside. I gotta go home. Please continue eating, she is waiting for you!"

"Darling, who is he? We'll eat somewhere else!" Tiara says friendly and spoiled. His hands were twitching spoiled on Abra's shoulders.

"Surge!" Abra said coldly, his gaze was like a sword drawing out the heart of Tiara. Slowly Tiara stepped back, Abra's anger clearly visible.

"We're leaving!" Said Abra angry, while pulling the hand Dewun.

Abra took Dew out of the restaurant. It looks like Abra took Dew into his car. Dew was surprised by Abra's attitude, but it was too late for him to refuse to leave. Abra was holding his hand tightly. No gap, Dew broke away.

"Grow!" Shouting Inspiration, he stood up about to chase the Dew. But his footsteps stopped, Nur held back Ilham's steps.

"Not where you're interfering. She may be our best friend Dew, but Abra is Abah's chosen future husband. Learn to be sincere, if forgetting is too painful!" Nur lirih said,

"My sheep are owned!" Inner Inspiration.