DEW PURITY

Lunch

"Abra, I've seen you so joking. What's the matter? Isn't the project we wanted to have succeeded!"

"Hmmm!" Abra said, his hand was playing the phone on his desk. Fahmi scrunched his forehead not understanding. Abra's change in attitude is obvious, irritable and the emotions are always explosive. Abra is cold, but as far as Fahmi knows Abra. The figure of a personal Abra who easily controls himself.

"What's wrong?" Fahmi said, Abra kept staring at his smartphone. Not a bit Abra pinched the anxiety Fahmi. Lama Fahmi tries to understand Abra's attitude. Then not for long, a smile fell on Fahmi's lips.

"Grow!" Fahmi said as if calling Dewun. As Abra looked up, he looked straight at the door of his office.

"Where is he?"

"Since then you've been thinking about the Dew. You deserve to be alive, but lifeless!"

"He's you!" Sahut Abra was upset, Fahmi chuckled at Abra who was confused.

Two weeks have passed since Dewun and Abra. Within a day, the Dew had snatched away Abra's calm. Tore at the soul and filled his mind with endless restlessness. For two weeks, Abra tried to hold back the anxiety. More precisely the longing for his meeting with Dewun. Two weeks of spinning felt slow. When there was no sound or news from the Dewun. The figure that disappeared like swallowed by the earth. The reason for Abra's current nervousness. His longing and arrogance were fighting, looking for a way to calm his heart.

"Why Abra? Be honest, if it's the Dew you're thinking about!"

"Come on Fahmi, I'm confused. Two weeks after that day. It felt so heavy, I just wanted to see it. But it's hard to meet him!"

"Why difficult? Go to his house, I'm sure Dewan's not going anywhere? He is not a person who often goes out!" Said Fahmi, Abra nodded slowly.

"Time, the trip to the Dewun house is very long. I also have no reason to meet him!"

"Love doesn't need a reason!"

"I don't love him, I just want to see him!" Abra said, Fahmi laughed. Then take Abra's smart phone. Fahmi types some numbers, then he gives back to Abra.

"Love begins with the eyes. Your longing is clearly visible in both your eyes. Call Dewun, that's his cell phone number. But do not get angry immediately, if it is difficult to contact him. Because the Dewun region is far from the city, the signal is a little hard there!"

"Wait for Fahmi, why do you have a Dew number? I'm her husband-to-be, don't have his cell phone number!"

"Obviously you don't have it. You always argue with your heart. Pretend not to care when he comes. Ignoring the hospitality and warmth that Dew offers. Though obviously, Dew sincerely does all that!"

"Where did you get the number!" Abra said coldly, not caring about Fahmi's explanation.

"I saw from the file he gave me yesterday. He left his cell phone number!" Sahut Fahmi firmly, then left Abra.

Kreeekk

"Abra!" Call Fahmi, shortly after opening the door. Abra looked up at Fahmi.

"What's wrong?"

"If you miss her, go to the city library. The current dew is there. I had time to contact him. If it's not wrong, another half an hour back in the village!" Fahmi said, Abra stood up. Spontaneity that Abra clearly does not feel.

Braaakkkk

The sound of a chair falling down pushed Abra. Clearly proves Abra hastily left. Fahmi silently stared at the change in attitude of his best friend Abra. The warmth that began to exist in the cold heart of his best friend. A love that Abra has yet to confess wholeheartedly. In haste Abra took the suit. Then walk half-run past Fahmi.

Buuugghh

"Thank you!" Abra said, patting Fahmi's arm slowly.

"We have a meeting in an hour!" Shouted Fahmi, Abra turned his head.

"Cancel, I'll be back tomorrow to the office!" Sahut Abra loud, clearly radiated the happy look of Abra. Fahmi nodded happily at the smile of his best friend.

In about twenty minutes, Abra arrived at the center of the city. More precisely the city library that Dewun is visiting. Abra heaved a sigh of relief, when he came ten minutes earlier than the scheduled return of Dew. But his relief turned to shock. When Abra saw Dewun walking out of the library. Sontak Abra ran towards Dewun. Abra saw Dewun walking towards Ilham car park.

"You came home without greeting me!"

"Abra!" Dew said in shock, when he saw Abra standing behind him.

Ilham and Nur were no less surprised by Dewun. There was a sense of annoyance, when Ilham saw Abra coming to meet Dewun. Nur first saw Abra up close. Instantly silent with a gaping mouth. Abra's good looks, Abra's authority and Abra's appearance were perfect in the eyes of the Eve. Only the Dew stared at the ordinary perfection of Abra. There is not the slightest taste that makes Dewun proud to be the wife of Abra.

"You're here!"

"Hmmm!" Abra's voice was cold, as if he wanted to show his anger. Feeling annoyed when seeing Dewun coming with Inspiration. Instead Dew just smiled looking at Abra's vexation for no reason.

"Ilham, you wait for me there. I'll catch up soon. I have something to talk to him about!" Dew said softly, Ilham and Nur nodded slowly.

"Where do you want to go with them? I came all the way, instead you just left!"

"Honored Mr. Abra, it's lunchtime. The worms in my stomach were screaming. So I'm going to have lunch with them. That's why I asked them to leave first!"

"Why not have lunch with me?"

"You haven't eaten yet!" Dew teases Abra. Instantly Abra pulled Dew's hand. Both of Abra's hands embrace the tiny body of the Dew.

Dew suddenly screamed, with all his might holding Abra's embrace. The dew placed both of his hands right on his chest. Dew tries to create distance, so that Abra and Dew are not too close. But in vain, Abra's power is greater. The dew is unable to escape. Both of them stood at such a close distance. Emb breath can feel warm on Abra's cheeks.

"Don't tease me, I can be filthy!"

"Let go!" Dew said, Abra shook his head.

"No way, unless you have lunch with me!"

"But I promised them!"

"That means you rejected me!" Abra said as he pulled Dew's body closer. Dewang looked down, Abra's gaze made Dew embarrassed.

"If you're ready to have lunch together!" Pinta Dew, Abra shook his head slowly.

"No, especially with that man!"

"Lantas, what do we want? I promised them!"

"Go with me without them. We spent it today!" Said Abra while still hugging the Dewun. The sound of the breath was heard so loud. It was as if Abra's request was so heavy.

"You better come have lunch with me. After lunch, where will you go? But before evening, you have to take me home. Because there's a lecture tonight!" Dew said, Abra nodded slowly.

"Now let go!" Pinta Dew, Abra let go of her embrace.

"Grow!"

"Hmmm!"

"When are we getting married?" Abra said suddenly.

"When it's time!" Said Dew lantang.

"Okay Dew, I am patiently waiting for that day to come. At least you've been my wife, despite being legally religious. Just one more step, you will be mine completely. I won't be willing to see him approach you!" Inner Abra.