DEW PURITY

Rafan Ghifarri Abdullah's

Since the early hours of Dew can not close both beautiful eyes. Finally, right after the dawn of Azan finished reverberating. Dew came out of his room, he walked towards the kitchen. Dew saw some ART was busy in the kitchen. The dews immediately walked out towards the backyard.

As the Dew clasped his body, the wind felt cold touching the bones. I don't know why the Dew is so agitated? Dew misses his little son who is still away from him. The mother was impatiently waiting for her son to arrive. This morning, the son is going to be home from the hospital. Anxiety of a mother who so wants to embrace her baby.

"Darling, it's still so early!" abra said, Dewun turned his head when he heard Abra's voice.

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Abra immediately kissed Dew's cheek, just as Dew turned his head towards him. Abra's hands tightly hugged the body of the Dew. Warm smothering the body Dew cold blown by the morning breeze. The fog enveloped the morning, the dew greeted with its coolness. The dew held tightly to Abra's hand which hugged her waist. Abra deliberately followed Dewun, when he saw Dew stepped out of the house. Abra will not leave Dew alone in his longing.

"Thank you, my brother is always next to me. I don't know what's gonna happen to me? If only my brother had not sustained my weak body. In prostration I always pray, hopefully all this will not end later. There is no forever word in life. There's an end to everything, but before it's all over. I want us to always hold hands until that time comes!"

"Darling, why are you talking like that? We'll be together forever!" abra said astonished, The Dew shook weakly. There was nothing meaningful in his words. But all real things will happen. There will never be an end in everything.

"I just want to talk, no need to take heart. Whatever happens later? I want everything to stay like this. My sister always hugged me. We're gonna hold each other, hoping nothing's ruining this relationship!"

"Darling, I don't know what makes you say all this. Trust me, I will try to be the best in your life. I will learn to be the best husband and father. Our sons will be the binders of our love forever!" said Abra convinced Dewun, Abra more tightly hugged the body of Dewun.

"Who is the name of our son? Did you prepare it?"

"Honey, you're starting to switch the conversation!"

"It's too early, don't talk about anything too serious. We will be old before our time!" said Dewun while smiling. Abra nodded in agreement to Dewun's words.

Dew and Abra hugged each other, both standing waiting for the dawn to say hello. No more cold morning dew. Warm love both beat the cold nature that greets. Abra seemed to want to spill his affection on Dewun. Their beloved son will be present in their midst. Become a complement in the love of Abra and Dewun.

"Mr Abra, there's mister Haykal!" said Bik Siti, Abra and Dewun immediately released his embrace. Abra looked over with a look of astonishment. He felt strange hearing Haykal come this early. Abra felt that something had happened.

"We'll see him soon!" sahut Abra, trying to find a calm as possible. Dewun asked Abra to come out to Haykal. Dew didn't want Haykal to wait too long. So that there will be new problems created.

"Sister Abra, go first. I can't walk fast!" said Dewirih, Abra smiled at the words Dewun. Warmly, Abra embraced Dewun's hand. Then holding the Dewun, stepped towards the living room.

"I'll keep you company, papa can wait!" sahut Abra relaxed, Dew immediately stopped his steps. He looked towards Abra.

"I'm afraid to meet papa, only brother to see him. I'll just go in the room!"

"Why are you afraid? There is me with you, I am there to take care of you. Papa won't be able to touch you!" abra said, Dew fell silent.

A thousand languages, something stuck in his mind. Abra clearly saw the fear of the Dew. His encounter with Haykal always left pain. Because it's appropriate if Dewun feels unable to look at Haykal anymore.

"Dear, relax. I'm right next to you!" said Abra, then embrace the arms of Dewun.

"Hmmmm, I believe!" sahut Dewun, Abra smiled full haru. Abra kisses the Dew soft forehead.

"Honey, me and Rafan will be your shield. We'll take care of you, the three of us will live happily!"

"Rafes!" the word Dewun repeats the words of Abra. The Dew did not understand the meaning of Abra's words. The foreign name he had just heard.

"Rafan Ghifarri Abdullah, the name I chose for our son!" abra said with great happiness.

"What a beautiful name!" sahut Dew short, Abra nodded while embracing the Dew with love.

Dew and Abra walked towards the living room. Both are walking with love. Forgetting for a moment the fear of the Dew encounter with Haykal. Abra makes Embun forget his pain with his love so great. The Dew tries to be as calm as possible, hoping that Abra is not anxious about thinking about her.

"Assalammualaikum pa!" greet Abra kindly, Dew stands right behind Abra. Holding hands, the two walked up to Haykal. Haykal looked at Abra and Dewun.

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"Why did papa slap me?"

"You deserve that. For her sake you forgot all your family. Including the grandfather who raised you lovingly. You just forgot it!" said Haykal full of emotion, Abra silently stared inexplicably at Haykal. The dew hid behind Abra's back.

"What would papa want to say? Why is papa this angry at me?"

"Obviously papa is mad at you, you forgot Grandpa Ardi for his sake. The woman you love so much. For her sake you forgot your way home. Break up relationships with everyone. Until your grandfather hurts, it's no longer important to you!"

"Grandfather's sick!" abra and Dewun said almost simultaneously. There was clearly shock and anxiety on the faces of Dewun and Abra. Both of them were in disbelief, when Haykal said Ardi's condition.

"Too late in your anxiety. Your grandfather is now fighting his pain. As for you casually making out with this woman!" haykal was full of emotion. Abra and Embun fell silent, guiltily both lowered their heads.

"Papa, forgive Abra for not knowing that Grandpa is sick!"

"Obviously you don't know it, you're always busy with him. The woman who made you forget everything!"

"Papa is enough, why always blame Dewun? We're happy, don't ever blame Dew. He's not the reason for my change. Instead of this kind of attitude. The reason I stayed away from Abimata's family!"

"Shut your mouth, Abra. You're starting to forget how to appreciate your parents!" said Haykal loudly, Abra silently stared fixedly at Haykal. Dew twisting his body, he thought about moving away from Abra and Haykal.

"Where do you want to go?" abra said, holding Dewun's hand.

"You should have realized, you're just a bully in the Abimata family!"

"Papa, she's Abra's wife. Never talk that loud. Appreciate her!"

"How much is his pride? Wasn't he very rich, there was no need for him to sell his pride!" said Haykal cynically, Dew silent silent silence mute.

"Father!" abra shouted with anger ready to explode.

"There's no need to shout, she's indeed a troublemaker woman!"

"Master, it wasn't my daughter's Dew that brought trouble into your family. But the pride and arrogance in your heart that made your whole family crumble!" sahut Fitri lirih, Haykal turned his head in surprise.

Haykal had just seen Fitri for the first time. Obviously he doesn't know fitri. Fitri came with Arya. Right behind them, Iman and Afifah are holding baby Rafan. Dew and Abra are surprised, seeing Rafan has come. Abra even looked down directly, she felt embarrassed by Haykal's attitude. Instead Arya looked calm, there was no anger in her sharp eyes. Arya felt no need to defend Dewun. Neither Arya nor Iman want to see how strongly Abra defends their daughter?

"You who? Shouldn't interfere. It's our family's problem. Looking at your appearance, you should know adab in association. It's inappropriate for you to interfere in our affairs!" haykal said so proudly. Fitri smiled behind her hijab. Fitri walked past Abra, approaching the Dew that stood with fear. Fitri attracts the body of the Dew, embracing the Dew full of love.

"Sister Afifah, please bring our grandchildren inside. I have a little business here. He was too young to hear about adult problems. Let alone hearing the pride of grandfather who should be happy to see him born safe!" pinta Fitri, Afifah and Iman nodded slowly. Arya stood up leaning against the wall. Arya seemed to not care about Haykal's anger. There was a clear sense of trust on Arya's face. It was as if everything would be finished without his intervention.

"Grandson!"

"Yes dear lord, he is my grandson born from my daughter's womb. Why do you feel astonished? If the Dew grew up without a mother. Now he will raise his son with two mothers. Maybe you don't know me, 'cause this is our first meeting!"

"You are the wife of Lord Arya!" haykal said in disbelief, Fitri nodded without hesitation.

"I'm the legal wife of Mr. Arya, the real father of your son-in-law Dew!"

"No way!"

"Why is it impossible? Just like your attitude never changes. Anger and insults that you cannot possibly inflict on the Dew. You might actually still do. Even if you realize, who is my daughter? What can we do to you as his parents?"

"A snob!" sahut Haykal cynic.

"Facing someone as arrogant as you, it takes pride. Because sincerity will only be a lap in front of you. Someone's self-esteem is just trash in your mind. On the contrary for those of me who are new to you, your attitude is nothing more than stupidity and fear of defeat!" said Fitri, by still embracing the body of Dewun. Lovingly, Fitri lifted the chin of the Dew.

"Grab, lift your head and look at your father-in-law. Never show your weakness, you are not a wife without status. You are the lawful wife of Abra, with chastity you are married. No one has the right to doubt the sanctity of your heart. My dew was never afraid of being forgotten, why do I feel now? My dew is afraid to look at the world that always forgets it. As a daughter-in-law, you are not allowed to fight against your parents. But as an ordinary human being, you have the right to fight against the arrogance and arrogance of your father-in-law. As long as you are able to be polite and understand the boundaries!"

"Mama!" said Dewirih, Fitri winked both beautiful eyes.

"Look at him sir, his silence is not out of fear. She just wanted to keep her husband's pride. Had my daughter wanted to, her voice would have been able to make the father and son relationship end. My daughter chose to bow down, calming the anger that now controlled her heart and mind. When my daughter was studying adulthood, she accepted your rejection. Why do you act like a child who is afraid of losing his toys. My daughter and your son are married with a sincerity, my grandson Rafan is proof that love exists. They are happy with the path they choose. But I think you're afraid to see their happiness. Not because of my daughter's status, but your heart is too black and dark. Until there is no light to light it. Even the love light of Abra and Dew is so bright!"

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"You're so good at talking, it's fitting that Mr. Arya is subdued in your sweet appeal!" said Haykal cynically, Arya inflamed. But Fitri quickly banned Arya from advancing. Fitri's eye gesture convinced Arya that everything was fine.

"What am I saying is not diplomacy or understanding? Instead my words are enough to make your self-esteem destroyed. Remember sir, the more you insult my daughter. Then the further distance you create with your favorite son. Abra was a son who had to choose his parents over his wife. While my daughter is a wife who will always follow her husband's steps. But you forget one thing, my grandson Rafan will always be with my daughter his birth mother. If you break one rope, you should be ready to lose the other. Not only will Abra lose my daughter, but she will lose my granddaughter. Abra will be destroyed just like you are today. It might be much more ruined!" said Fitri, Abra immediately raised his face. The head of Abra. The signal he didn't want to separate from Dew.

"You're threatening me!"

"Absolutely not, if you don't believe. Prove now, this second also ask Abra to choose you or my daughter? You'll see the devastated and sick Abra. Pain you have never seen, just imagine it you will not be able to!"

"Mama Fitri, please don't separate me from Dew!" abra said, Dew turned to Fitri. With a blink of an eye, Fitri calms the Dew.

"Why are you silent, sir? Please ask Abra to end her relationship with my daughter. Nothing will stop you from doing all that. Trust me, Abra will choose you. My daughter won't let Abra choose her. My daughter grew up with a great father. A father who not only introduced him to the world. But he taught the rules in relationships!" said Fitri loudly, Arya embraces the body of Dewun. Fitri and Arya become the shield of the Dew. Abra rubbed his face rough. Haykal stared, Why is there fear in him?

"Don't say anything if you can't accept the consequences!" said Iman, Afifah gave Rafan to Dewun. Lovingly, Dew carried Rafan. Dew kissing soft cheek padlock Rafan. His love fruit with Abra, Then a clear drop of Dew tears fell wet Rafan's cheeks.

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"Never ask Abra to choose. Don't separate us. They're Abra's soul and life!" abra said to Haykal. Abra knelt right in front of Haykal. His hands cupped together, pleading with Haykal. Abra appealed to Haykal for the sake of the happiness that was always in question.

"Abra, wake up son!" pinta Haykal was down, Abra brushed Haykal's hand off. As Haykal led him to his feet. Haykal was devastated to see his son's fragile.

"Abra please!" abra said, Haykal riveted his body stiff.

"Why are you silent, sir? Ask Abra to end her marriage to Dewun. To make you realize, how valuable is Abra's happiness?" said Fitri, Abra lowered his head on his knees in front of Haykal.

"Grow, we better get in. Rafan still needs a break. Your body is also still very weak!" invite Fitri, Dew turns his body. He walked back to Abra. Leaving Abra behind Haykal.

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"Abra, please stand up!" haykal said while kneeling in front of Abra.

"Your wife is great Arya, can make Haykal rest. We destroyed it with treasure, instead your wife broke Haykal's heart full of arrogance!" whispered Faith, Arya just kept silent.

"Thank you for loving my daughter. A biological mother I've taken from my daughter's Dew. Now you have come to be a mother who loves my daughter so much. Thank you my wife!" inner Aryan. Faith and Arya chose to leave Abra and Haykal. They want to play with Rafan their first grandchild.