DEW PURITY

Weddings

"Nur, my best friend!" yelled Dew loudly, Nur immediately twisted his body 180°. He seemed to stretch out both his hands. Expect a warm hug from a friend who has just changed status to be Fahmi's wife.

"Rafan, Aunt Nur's handsome niece!" yelled Nur, hugging Rafan.

Nur took Rafan from Abra's sling. The Dew stands right beside Abra. Instantly pouting, the Dew felt indifferent. The lips of the Dew look forward a few centimeters forward. Nur did not seem to care about Dew's annoyance. With his leisure Nur kissed the cheek of padlocked Rafan. Nur seemed not bored kissing Rafan's cheek.

"Nur, you ignore me!" said a cold Dewun, Nur turned his head while smiling. A smile that seemed to be laughing at the Dew.

Rafan began to feel uncomfortable in Nur's arms. Occasionally Rafan thrashed to escape from the sling Nur. Even Rafan had cried, Rafan did not want to be in Nur's arms. Abra chooses to meet Fahmi, a friend who is already like his brother. Abra wanted to congratulate me. Not just as a friend, but as a brother.

"Via, take Rafan from Nur. Instead of pacifying Rafan, he made Rafan cry!" debun said soft and friendly on Via. Babysister is taking care of Rafan with affection. Dewun already considers Via like his own sister. Although Via chooses to keep its boundaries with Dewun. Via does not want to take advantage of Dewun's kindness. Via was quite self-conscious about his status.

Via approached Nur. Lovingly, Via carried Rafan. Dew asked Via to sit in a slightly quieter room. Dew saw Rafan's slightly sleepy face. Rafan needs a quiet room, so he can sleep. Dew took Nur out, just looking for fresh air and looking up at the sky tonight.

"Nur, look at the full moon so bright. The light makes the dark night sky so beautiful. Stars adorn the sky with their little lights. Adding to the beauty of a very important night in your life!" said Dewun lirih, Nur stared at the night sky so bright.

On the 15th of Muharam, the sky will look so beautiful and beautiful. It doesn't look dark at night. The clouds looked so beautiful, as if they were a beautiful painting in the moonlight night. One night between thirty days of Javanese calendar. Where the moon shines so brightly and will dim the next day. The night that witnessed ijab qobul Fahmi and Nur.

"You're right Dew, the sky looks so bright and beautiful. As bright as my heart is right now, so bright that I feel fear. If the dark will greet and make my heart dark again!" said Nur Lirih, while embracing the hand of Dewun.

Nur rests his head on Dewun's shoulder. Looking at the sky so bright, the moon looks perfectly round. The moonlight seemed to swallow dark and replace it with bright light. Dew and Nur stared at the sky without blinking. Both feel happy, as well as grateful to be able to see the beauty of the night that is unmatched.

"Nur, you are like the moon tonight. You're the bright light in the dark of the night. The moon that keeps shining beats the dark night. There is no tired word to shine, even though the moon realizes only one day he will win. Just like you keep fighting to erase the dark past. Trying to fight with trauma and pain. Seeking tranquility in endless restlessness. Trying to understand, but the heart continues to hurt. But you Nur who never gave up, you continue to shine with laughter and happiness. Wipe everyone's tears and forget your own tears. Tonight Nur my best friend won, he proved to the world. If Nur will be happy and forget the past!"

"Grow, the moon is never tired and desperate. Instead, I was desperate and chose to end it all. But at the same time, you are like morning dew that cools my arid heart. The dripping dew replaced the mist, the clear water droplets that cooled the thirst for faith in my heart. You taught me the meaning of fighting, turning a scarred Aulia into a loving Nur. You turned the dark in my heart, convinced myself I was capable of being light. Like my name, bright light. You changed me, not me who dared to fight!"

"Grab, why am I wrong?"

"Obviously you're wrong to have gone away from Aunt Mira. She's a hurt woman, but not the understanding you showed. But you instead added to the wound by leaving without any news!"

"I was wrong, my mother was hurt but I stayed away leaving a deeper wound. I just hope, Brother Fahmi isn't like papa!" said Nur lirih, Dewun nodded his assent.

"As long as you are able to understand his silence and gaze. Fahmi won't let you down. Because he loves you so much, one rude gesture from you. It will make him feel disappointed and guilty. He's a great man without arrogance. I'm grateful that your love won and finally fused into a sacred marriage bond!" said the final Dew, then looked at the beautiful sky with Dewun.

"Nur!"

"Hmmm!" sahut Nur lirih, Dewun staring at the beautiful night sky. Her two beautiful eyes seemed to not get tired of staring at the sky that looked so beautiful.

"We're lucky to be married to two great men. Brother Abra and brother Fahmi, the man who made us believe. If love is in the heart as dark or as clean as anything. They teach us that life is colorful. Honestly, Nur, I'm afraid of losing Abra's sister. I don't want to be away from her, even I want to be a shadow that keeps following her footsteps Yet it's all just a dream that will disappear. When we wake up and go back to the real world. But as long as my hands can hold Abra's hands. I will try to keep this relationship. I will not leave him, unless Abra asks for it!"

"You're right Dew, Fahmi's the only person who scares me all alone. Only his hand I want to hold. With him I want to move through life. Just being with him Dewun, Brother Fahmi made me believe in sincerity!" said Nur lirih, Dewun nodded his assent.

"Darling, I'll never take your hand off. We're gonna raise Rafan together. Never think of leaving, even if your heart wants to leave. My hand will hold your hand tightly. I'll make sure no one can take it off!" said Abra, while grasping tightly the hand of Dewun. Abra was standing right beside the Dew. Clasping tightly onto Dew's hand, looking up at the same sky as Dew.

"Sister Abra!" sahut Dew is soft and warm.

"I won't leave you either. There are no promises in my love, but I will try to make you happy!" said Fahmi, while holding Nur's hand. The four of them stared at the beautiful night sky.

"Thank you!" nur Sahut.