DEW PURITY

Occurrences in the Kitchen

"Fitr!"

"Yes, there's something you need!" sahut Fitri, looking towards Arya. Fitri put down the knife he was holding.

It just so happens that tonight there will be a dinner together. As a small bagyakuran welcome Rafan who has been out of the hospital. Deliberately the event will be held very simply, considering Mr. Ardi is sick and is being treated in hospital. Afifah and Fitri compact held a dinner event. But later there will also be compensation, for orphans. Fitri and Afifah cook in large portions today.

"Why do you have to cook for yourself? We can order food or call the hotel chef!"

"So, I doubt my cooking!" fitri said coldly, Arya shook her head weakly.

Arya is approaching Fitri. His hands immediately hugged Fitri's slender body. It just so happens that the kitchen is in a quiet state. The ART is busy burning goat meat in the back of the house. Afifah was shopping for some groceries. Arya seemed to be looking for an opportunity in narrowness. Arya deliberately approached Fitri, whether it was longing or caring? Arya seemed not to want to see Fitri busy in the kitchen.

"That's not what I mean, I'm worried about you!" arya said right next to Fitri's ear.

"No worries about me or cooks me. Make no mistake, I'm probably used to holding a scalpel. But the kitchen knife, very familiar to me. So keep quiet, let me finish my job. Now let go of your hand, little brother Afifah is coming!"

"Just let him come, I won't let him force you to work. You can only accompany me, you can't do anything else!" arya said, Fitri looked resentfully at Arya. With full energy, Fitri thrashed want to escape.

"Sister Arya, let go of your embrace. Time is too late, no cooking is ripe!"

"Hmmm!" said Arya, as if not care about the words of Fitri.

Fitri pursed her lips, Arya hugged Fitri's body tightly. Arya put her head on Fitri's shoulder. Arya's breath touched Fitri's cheek. The sound of Fitri's breath, Arya smiled faintly at Fitri's attitude. The warm attitude that began to be created between Arya and Fitri. The affection that began to grow in the hearts of Arya and Fitri. A feeling that begins with admiration and haru. Fitri's admiration for Arya's attitude that respects a woman. While Arya felt that she had to see the sincerity of Fitri who loved Dewun.

"New bride is difficult to separate. Look at them making out not seeing a place!" afifah teases Arya and Fitri. When Afifah looked down in shame, Arya let go of her embrace.

"Why did you come at the wrong time?" said Arya, Afifah smiled knot.

"You don't see a place!" sahut Afifah shirih, Fitri shook his head. Looking at Arya who doesn't want to be far from him.

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"Don't be too tired, if needed. I'll call some people from the hotel!" arya said, shortly after kissing Fitri's forehead.

"Sister Arya, please take care of the Dew. Me and Afifah were busy in the kitchen. He's afraid he's overwhelmed with Rafan!" said Fitri, Arya nodded yes.

"I'm not considered!" arya said, Afifah and Fitri smiled. Seeing Arya who was upset with Fitri's attitude.

Arya came out of the kitchen, she walked towards the Dew room. Afifah and Fitri continue cooking, dinner is still a long time. But the event at the orphanage was held after the asar prayer. So Afifah and Fitri have to race with time. All of them do it themselves, assisted by the ART that is in the Dewun house.

"Mama!" yelled Nur with his distinctive voice.

Nur went into the kitchen with some plastic bags filled with fruits. There were a few more bags of full-fledged palstick that Fahmi carried. The two come together. Coincidentally Nur got a part of preparing the fruit to be given to orphans. Why did Nur even come with Fahmi? Afifah and Fitri stared in surprise and disbelief. Both felt there was no distance between Fahmi and Nur.

"Where have you been? Why just came?" afifah pretended to be upset. Nur cupped his hands together. Nur's gesture apologized to Afifah and Fitri.

"Mama, I'm waiting for him. That's why I'm late!" nur lirih said, then walked over to Afifah and Fitri. Nur kissed the backs of both of their hands. Nur also hugged Afifah and Fitri.

Nur is indeed an outsider, he is a nobody Dewun? But friendship is changing with brotherhood. Real makes the relationship of both beyond the relationship of blood. Dewun and Nur like brother and sister, Dewun who always need protection Nur. Instead Nur is always ready to protect and defend Dewun. A friend whom he considered his younger brother. Therefore Afifah and Fitri are now Nur's adoptive mother. Arya considers Nur to be her daughter. Even Arya had asked Nur to be her daughter in front of Nur's parents.

"Mrs Fitri!" said Fahmi, Fitri immediately shook his head. Fahmi was speechless, feeling Fitri was really mad at him.

"Call me aunt Fitri, I'm not a big mistress. Don't elevate me, for we are the same. It's just that I'm older and appreciate that!" pinta Fitri, Fahmi nodded slowly. Nur was standing right next to Fitri. Afifah felt that something was being hidden by Nur and Fahmi.

"Tante Fitri, sorry if I interjected. Actually we didn't come both. There was an office employee who came with us. He's on business with Mr. Arya!"

"Remember Nur, the first man's mother was angry. If you go alone with Fahmi. Without a mahram accompanying you. Today I forgive you, one day if you want to go out. Ask one of us to accompany you, so that there is no slander between you. Even though you three went. But the truth is it's still wrong, the employee is not your mahram!" fitri said firmly, Nur silently lowered his head. His hands were trembling, Fitri's words made Nur feel guilty. Afifah smiled with a full of haru taste. She sees Fitri's sincere affection for Dewun and now considers Nur to be her biological daughter.

"Dear!"

"Yes aunt Fitri!" sahut Fahmi who immediately looked up to Fitri.

"A true man will only take a woman out with a legitimate status. If you want to go with Nur. Soon pin him to his parents. Make your relationship lawful in the eyes of religion and law. If only your relationship was just friends. Aunty hope, this is your togetherness without our mahramnya Nur!" said Fitri firmly and coldly, Fahmi and Nur lowered his head. They both saw Fitri's affection and concern.

"Fitri, they're very young. I believe Nur can take care of himself. While Fahmi is not a man who can hurt Nur!" sahut Afifah, Fitri nodded slowly.

"Indeed what you said was true. But when the heart starts to retain the likes. Then there will be a napkin that accompanies. Wouldn't it be better, if their meeting becomes halal and not adultery!"

"Nur, mama Fitri won't let you go. Better ask Fahmi to propose to you. It just so happens that papa Arya is in the Dew room. So you can do it now. After that, we can take you to your parents' house!" afifah said with a smile, Nur shook his head weakly.

"Why did Mama Afifah come to judge Nur?" sahut Nur, then hugged Fitri's body. Hope Fitri doesn't get mad at him anymore.

"Obviously I agree with Fitri. Your happy voice when you came. Already showed Fahmi's position in your heart. We are old and old. But we have also felt, how happy when meeting with the idol!"

"Mama Afifa!" nur shouted embarrassedly, Fahmi lowered his head to keep his face reddened.

"Go Fahmi, help the others outside. If you are in the kitchen too long. Aunt Fitri will really marry you!" afifah said, Fitri shook his head weakly. Afifah laughed at Nur and Fahmi who blushed in embarrassment. The faces of both of them looked red like boiled shrimp.

"Okay, I went outside. If you need help, just call me!" pamit Fahmi was polite, Afifah and Fitri nodded slowly. Fahmi comes out of the kitchen, Nur looks down as if to take his eyes off Fahmi.

"Nur!"

"Yes mom!" sahut Nur lirih, Fitri turned to Nur. Fitri held Nur's two arms, staring fixedly at Nur's two beautiful eyeballs.

"Whatever you say, not anger without cause. Mama doesn't want Fahmi or anyone to underestimate you? You deserve to be appreciated and be happy. If others don't appreciate you, respect yourself. Never let anyone judge you. Prove you are a great woman, capable of preserving your dignity and honor!"

"I'm sorry Nur!" nur said, then hugged Fitri.

"Mama loves you, that's why she reminds you of your caliphate!"

"I love my mom!" said Nur Lirih, while hugging Fitri tightly.

"Thank you, mama always there remind Nur!" nur told Afifah. Nur hugged Afifah and was met with a warm embrace by Afifah.

"I love you guys!" nur lantang.