DEW PURITY

The broken locket

"Grow baby, I miss you!" shouted Nur loudly, while scattering hugging the Dewun. Nur hugged his best friend. Dew could only smile looking at the beautiful face of Nur Aulia wisdom.

"Aawww!" stub Dew, when Nur's embrace accidentally touched the stitches of the former operation.

"Sorry!" nur said, then let go of his embrace. Dew winked both of his index eyes. Admitting Nur's apology that accidentally hurt him.

Nur comes with Fahmi, coincidentally the two go from Arya's house together. At first Nur refuses Fahmi's invitation, but Nur is forced to leave with Fahmi. Because Nur's car had a tire rupture. He automatically had to go in another vehicle. One of the possible, come with Fahmi in the same car.

"You came with Fahmi!"

"Forced!" suhut Nur coldly, Dewun looked at Nur with a seductive look. Dewun felt it was time for Nur to open his heart to Fahmi. Explain the relationship, with certainty of a sacred bond.

"Nur, he's a good guy. At least give him a chance, he deserves to be happy and get certainty. If there is no such taste. Tell him to stop hoping. Like you made Ibra understand the meaning of love between the two of you. Let Ibra find her true love!" said Dewun, Nur silently lowered his head. There was clearly doubt in Nur's heart. There are many things that are incomprehensible. But with faith held firmly Nur. He tried to calm himself down and leave everything in the hands of the owner of the life.

"Why talk about him? I came to see you on purpose, I missed you and you talked about him!"

"Nur, obviously he's hoping for you. It's not wrong, if as your best friend I support your relationship. It's time to rely on someone. The priest will accompany your steps. Loyal companion in your joys and sorrows. If love does not exist, accept this relationship with the intention of worship. Later you will feel the comfort and perfection of faith. To be honest, marriage without love is not easy. Marriage with love is not always beautiful. Both will feel the pebble in each step. Sharp or blunt pebbles that are stepped on, will still be painful. It all depends on the strength of the foot we step. How much are we holding each other? For us to keep going, treading the steep road before our eyes!"

"Why do I feel like you'd ever want to see me married?" said Nur Lirih, Dewun nodded slowly. Dew turned to Fahmi who was sitting together with Abra. Both of them looked serious, obviously they were talking about a job that could not be delayed.

"I really want to see you get married. Not just because I'm worried about your safety. But a marriage will make you appreciated as a woman. The beauty that you possess, will only be lawful to the priest of your hereafter. The beautiful body you cover with your long robe. It will be owned only by the owner of your ribs. No matter how strong your backbone is, it won't make you perfect as a breadwinner. Our nature is made of the ribs of a man and is only complete with a priest!"

"Grow up, you think Fahmi's the best!" said Nur Lirih, Dewun was silent. Nur felt Dewun himself could not confirm Fahmi good or not.

"Nur, a person's kindness depends on what angle you judge it from. If there is a dislike in your heart. Then your judgment will always be the worst among the good and assume that person is not good. Conversely, if there is a sense of liking even though it is a little. You'll think he's the best among the bad. Never make the opinions of others the basis of your relationship. For as good as a man, he still has evil. Forever will not be able to think clearly and objectively!" said Dewun, Nur nodded in understanding.

"Then, what is the basis of your relationship with Abra's brother? There is no love at the beginning of your relationship!"

"His devotion and trust in the soul mate is never wrong. The man who came knocking on my door. It means he's the best of the good. Everything has been set and we can't change it!" said Dewun, Nur pulled Dewun's body to hug him tightly.

Abra and Fahmi silently stared at the two friends who were inseparable from each other. Either Dew or Nur will always have one for the other. Abra and Fahmi are like Dewun and Nur. The difference between them, both Abra and Fahmi can't open up to each other. They prefer to hold, until one of them starts talking. Abra never asked about Fahmi's feelings for Nur. Fahmi never clearly said his heart.

Fahmi seemed to be another person since knowing Nur. Fahmi no longer has confidence in his taste and advantages. All of that seemed to be lost by the advantages of Nur that appeared in Fahmi's eyes. Are you afraid of rejection? Or did Fahmi never want to start a relationship with Nur? Whatever is in Fahmi's heart. The taste was clearly there, in every gaze Fahmi had on Nur. The concern was felt, when Nur was in trouble. It's just that the taste is still unspoken. Obstructed judgment that is not really true.

"What are your hopes for me? Is that your hope for papa too?" nur lirih said while looking down.

Nur was too afraid to look into the eyes of Dewun. Nur couldn't possibly lie to Dewun. But said Arya's relationship with Fitri. It's not the time yet and it's not him who deserves to say it. Arya herself has the right to say the good news to Dewun.

"Papa is married!" said the cold Dew, Nur immediately looked up at the Dewun. Dew looked down, staring at a pendant he was holding.

"Why do you say that? Did you know that already? Papa told you!" nur said in a nervous tone as well as in disbelief. The dew shook his head weakly. His gaze locked onto the pendant that was now within his grasp.

"Grow, what are you really saying?" said Nur did not understand, the soft voice of the Dewun was painful in Nur's heart. Their friendship is very close. To the extent that the two could feel pain from each other. Even the tears of both of them could fall at the same time. There should be no reason for sadness.

"Papa and mama's replacement lockup in my life broke up, just before I had surgery!" said Dewun, then showed a necklace that no longer has a pendant. The locket broke into two parts.

"Grow!"

"Yes Nur, I no longer have this relationship. Ever since I was a kid, this necklace was around my neck. With a belief, if I still have my father and mother in my life. Now that this locket is split, it means I have to be ready to accept a new relationship. No more papa and mama, everything has been divided. Mom and Dad are no longer together. Their relationship is over!"

"Then, what's your connection to ending with papa?" nur said, Dewun mute no answer from her tiny lips. Abra who heard the conversation of Dewun and Nur immediately stood up. Abra embraces the body of Dewun, the blink of Abra's eyes become a booster as well as a hope for Dew approval.

"No relationship will ever end between me and Papa. Because papa has the right to be happy and I have no right to hinder that happiness. But there will be something different, papa is no longer my own. There is a heart that must be taken care of and it is not just my heart. It would be so haughty if I ended the relationship, for the sake of blocking the relationship that just started!"

"That means you approve!"

"From the beginning, I never forbade papa from getting married!"

"May your words, according to your heart!" sahut Arya, Dewun and Nur immediately turned their heads. Arya enters with Fitri. Dew saw Arya and Fitri holding each other. Dew immediately lowered his head, staring at the pendant he had in his hand.

"Mama, forgive Dew. Papa found his ribs. As a princess, Dew has to give mama all of this. It's time for Papa to be happy with the woman of his choice. Believe me ma, there or without papa. Mama will always be in the heart. Mama will be the best mom I've ever had. One second of the warm embrace that mom gave to Dew. It will be warm for the rest of the Dew's life and will never be replaced with another hug!" the Inner Dew, then tightly grasped the pendant of the broken Almaira relic.

"Papa, come in!" the Dew said, The dew hides a pendant under the pillow. Abra and Nur kiss Arya's hand. Dew smiled towards Abra, a sincere smile welcoming the presence of the mother continued

"Honey, Fahmi and I have a little business!"

"Go, brother, there's a papa who takes care of me!" sahut Abra, Nur stood away from the Dewun. Somehow why does everyone want to give Dewun and Arya time together?

"Grow, I want to see my niece!" nur said loudly, then came out following the steps of Abra and Fahmi.

"Thank you for taking care of me and papa!" greet Dew on Fitri. Sontak Fitri looked up at the Dew stick.

"For!"

"I felt your voice and your hands taking care of me during the operation. Perhaps this is his decree, I lost my mother Almaira shortly after I was born. Now I have a mother, right before I give birth. Not only did I lose my mother Almaira, but I lost my father Arya as well. But now I know you and get papa Arya. I may have grown up and become a mother. I was very small and selfish. Sorry if at the beginning of this introduction, there is jealousy of your happiness. As a child who has just gained the love of a father. There is still a lack of feeling in this heart. Before you feel uncomfortable, it would be nice for us to learn to accept each other. For the happiness of a father, the man we both love!"

"Darling, forgive papa!" arya said softly, then rushed to embrace the Dewun. Arya may have heard of the Dew's approval. But the sound of Dew sounds roaring in Arya's ears.

"Papa should be happy, never hurt her like papa hurt mama. She's a good woman and doesn't get hurt!" debun said softly, Arya was silent. Arya's guilt is growing bigger on Dewun. Her happiness is tarnished with her bitter past.

"I'm sorry papa!"