DEW PURITY

Grandpas

"So I miss you!" said Dew loudly, Iman turned his head while stretching out his two hands.

The Dew deliberately visits the Faith and the Afifa. Since marriage, Iman rarely visited Dewun. Therefore this morning a special Dew came to visit the Faith. The dew comes with Rafan and the babysister who specialises in looking after Rafan. The Dew came before Faith went to the office. While Afifah is not visible, it may be busy or even has not returned from the hospital.

"Grab some!" greet Faith is friendly, while hugging the Dew tightly full of warmth.

Iman carried Rafan and invited Dewun into the main house of Adijaya. The magnificent house where Almaira was born and raised. Dew stepped doubtful, but Iman convinced Dewun to keep entering the house of Adijaya. Many reasons Dewun hesitated to enter the house Adijaya. The past and existence of Sofia, makes Dewun afraid to step into the magnificent house of Adijaya.

"Finally you came to your parents' house!" as Sofia sat down, Iman stared intently at Sofia. The dew lowered his head to hear Sofia's insinuation. Guilt poured deep into his heart.

Since the Dewun know the fact he is the only grandson of the Adijaya family. He never once came to visit his grandfather's house. Sofia deliberately insinuates the Dew, so that Dew realizes her mistake. As a grandson, he forgot his duty of care or simply visited his Grandfather. Faith never asks for Dew to come. The cold attitude is not defiance, but rather the trauma of a wound that has not healed completely.

"I'm not wrong, he never came. He cares too much about the wounds and the lives of others. But forget the longing and sorrow of an old man in this house. A grandson who was supposed to look after his grandfather, replaced the obligations of the mother who gave birth to him. However it seemed, he cared more about other families and left his own family!"

"Sofia's enough!"

"Sister should have reminded him. Dewun Adijaya family's only grandchild. He will inherit the entire property of the Adijaya family. Rafan his son who later succeeded the Adijaya family. It's time he took care of this family!" said Sofia loudly, Dewun increasingly feel guilty. Although the Dewun has not fully accepted the Adijaya family. But the blood of the Adijaya family flowed in his veins.

"Sofia, sister knows that clearly. Dew is not ready yet, let him choose his way now. At least today she came with your granddaughter. There is no need to discuss a problem that never existed!" said Iman final, Sofia immediately silent silence.

"Grow, go inside. Papa always misses you. Abah will take care of Rafan. If you ask Rafan later, you will bring him in. Since a few days ago the condition of papa decreased. The feeding napsu began to disappear, even Afifah put an infusion hose in his hand. Meet papa, he wants to see Almaira in your face!"

"All right, I'll see him!" sahut Dew, Iman nodded slowly.

Faith and Dewun entered the house of Adijaya. The sounding steps echoed in the magnificent house of Adijaya. A house that looks deserted without residents. The mansion that only Sofia and Dewangga lived in. While Iman and Afifah choose to live right next to the house of Adijaya. The house built by Faith, not to keep Afifah from his family. Instead, Faith wants to create tranquility in her small family.

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Dew opens slowly the door of the room of Dewangga. The main room of the Adijaya family house. The silent dew looked throughout the room which was slightly dark. Looks like some fancy furniture neatly arranged. The standing dew was fixated, his heart beating as if it had stopped. There is fear mixed with doubt. Why did Dew feel hesitant to enter the room of Dewangga?

"Come in!" dewangga said softly, the sound of the door opening made Dewangga wake up. His old and weak body, no longer able to rise from the bed.

Since Iman returned and took over the company Adijaya. The neighbors chose to retreat and stay at home. Dewangga felt his body began to be weak and no longer able to bear the burden of work. It was as if his body was assenting to the desire of the Insects and refusing to work hard.

"Assalammualaikum!" said Dewirih, Dewangga blinked his eyes. Although Dewun did not see the blink of the eyes of Dewangga. But Dewangga sure, Dewun felt the blink of his eyes. The warm attitude of the Innocence that greets the grandson.

"Come closer, my body is too weak to rise to welcome you!" said Dewangga, Dew nodded slowly. The Dew is approaching the Dewangga. The dew wiped away her tears, as she saw an infusion hose attached to the left hand of the Dewangga.

"Grow baby, turn on the headlight. Grandpa wants to see your face. Your beautiful eyes remind you of Almaira. My little princess who never complained, until her last breath!" dewangga said softly, Dewun approached towards the bed of Dewangga.

Dew stands right next to the bed of Dewangga. Dew stared at the Dewangga, there was a sense of pain piercing right into the heart of Dewun. There was a great pain, as if the pain and wounds of the Dewangga were caused by him. Dew. The Dew smiled towards the Dew, several times the Dew shifted its gaze. The Dew cannot see the weak of the Dewangga. Somehow the Dew does not want to see the pain of the Dewangga and feel sick? Just as Dew turned her gaze, she saw a beautifully framed photo right on the nightstand.

Dew directly approached the nightstand that was right next to the Dewangga bed. Dew took a photo, looking closely at the face in the photo. Dew circled his gaze, looking at some of the same photos. But with a larger frame. Photos that stick right to the wall, almost on all the walls of the room. Not just one photo, almost five or even more photos are displayed. All with different poses and mostly with such a beautiful smile.

"Mama!" the inner Dew was soft, his hands rubbed the face that was inside the frame.

"Almaira, the most beautiful princess!" sahut Dewangga, when he saw Dew rubbing photos of Almaira.

"Grandfather, why wake up? Go back to sleep, your body is still very weak!" said Dew anxiously, Dewangga shook his head slowly.

The neighbor stuck out his hand, as if he was asking for a photo in Dew's hand. Sontak Dewun gave a photo in his hand. Dewangga received a photo of Almaira with a happy smile. His hands were wrinkled and weak, trembling holding the photo of his beloved daughter. Dewangga looked down at the beautiful face of Almaira. Kissing pictures of Almaira many times, then putting pictures of Almaira right on her chest.

"I'm sorry, sorry!" dewangga said softly, Dewun stared in wonder. As if he did not understand, why were the Dewangga so sorry?

"Grow up, forgive grandpa. I'm the grandfather who kept you separated forever from Almaira. A father who accused his daughter so vilely. Protector who is unable to take care of his own baby. I'm the most stupid and cruel father. An animal alone loves its cubs very much and will never chase or kill its cubs. As for me with these two hands, pushing my daughter out of this house. The house that is now a prison for me. There is no more tranquility in this house, only greed is left!" said Dewangga with his weak voice. His regret was clearly visible from the look on his old face.

"If grandfather hated mom so much. Why do you keep your mom's picture? Aunt Sofia Grandpa's daughter, why is there only a photo of mama in this room!"

"I never hated Almaira, I loved her so much. The longest picture in this room. Not just a photo without meaning. These pictures are the shadow of my daughter Almaira. The princess asked for happiness, but not for her but for her half-brother!"

"I mean grandpa!"

"When I got married, Almaira chose to live alone. Since childhood he has lived far away from me. Almaira is away from me, she lives alone in her mother's hometown. Almaira never complained, she never asked me anything. All he did was for the peace of my little family. Faith never lived with Almaira. He has been living abroad since Junior High. Blood relationships that are forced to separate without direction. Eventually, Almaira lived in this house. One year before she married Arya!"

"Grandfather!"

"Yes!"

"Why did grandpa throw mom out?" said Dew cool.

"I'm sorry, grandpa!" dewangga said, Dew shook his head slowly.

"Why?" cold and weak Dew.

"Because of Grandpa's affection for Almaira!"

"No way!"

"Grow, grandfather chose the wrong path. Grandpa deliberately kicked Almaira out of this house, because your aunt or Sofia's biological mother was very cruel. He won't let Almaira calm down. Especially after the wound that Almaira inflicted on Sofia. Almaira's marriage to Arya frustrated Sofia and nearly ended her life. I am a teenager who is afraid of losing love. I took it for granted and thought Almaira would be fine!" said Dewangga honestly, Dew immediately lowered his head. It was as if he was sick to hear of all the treatment of the Deity on Almaira.

"The regret that was inside me, framed beautifully in every photo of Almaira. I feel like my goals are always with me. Smile and beautiful eyes Almaira, treat my missus to her. Later when I met her, I wanted to apologize to her and tell her. If her daughter is so pretty!"

"Grandfather!" said Dewirih, Dewangga stretched out his hands.

"Grow, just once hug this weak body. My longing for Almaira makes this weak body even weaker!"

"Grandfather!" sahut Dewun, then hugged Dewangga.

"Thank you!" said Dewangga, while tightly hugging the body of Dewun.

"Almaira, papa is hugging your daughter. He's exactly the same as you. Two beautiful eyes of hers, reminding papa of you. Her face is beautiful just like yours. Almaira, papa is now ready to meet you. Because papa has found your little daughter. Almaira my little princess, your daughter is fine. He has found his happiness. Now, papa will accompany you!" inner Deity, then let go of her embrace.