DEW PURITY

DEW PURITY
Both Time



"Where are we going?"


"Whatever, I'll accompany you!" As the Dew relaxed, Abra looked at the Dew in disbelief. There was no fear or worry in the eyes of the Dew. Go alone with Abra, without Inspiration or Nur.


"You're not afraid to go with me!"


"Why afraid? You are religiously my husband, though there are limits you have to keep. So there's no reason I'm afraid to go with you!" Sahut Dewun, while continuing to play with his phone.


Abra smiled, at a glance there was a bad thought that flashed through his mind. Since the engagement two weeks ago. Abra and Embun are officially married religiously. Abah Iman himself became guardian and guardian to his daughter. A Marriage that takes place, so that there is no sin and slander in the relationship of Dewun and Abra. A religious wedding witnessed by several village elders. No exception, Ilham and Nur who were present as friends of Dewun.


"Then we go home. I want you to be a full wife. At least I want to feel happy as a husband!" Abra said, Dew nodded. Abra laughed happily, as if Dew's official permission had been obtained.


"But remember, our husband and wife relationship is still with existing boundaries. You are not entitled to me completely. If you make a mistake. I have the right to end this marriage!" As for the cold Dew, Abra nodded. The happiness he had just felt was gone. Dew seemed to drop Abra mercilessly on the ground.


Eventually all fell silent, Dew focused on his phone. Abra is focusing on the steering wheel of her car. In accordance with the initial agreement, Abra took Dewun to his house. The magnificent house of the Abimata family, where treasures are more valuable than relationships. Since knowing Dewun, Abra prefers to be at home or office. The night of entertainment he frequented. It's not interesting now, it all feels boring. For Abra time with Dew is too precious.


"We've arrived!" Abra said coldly full of annoyance. Since sitting in Abra's car, Dewun has continued to focus on his phone. Abra gets upset, when Dew doesn't care about her. Plain dew, open the car door. It didn't cross his mind, if Abra was upset with him.


"Who are you contacting? I have been busy with cell phones since. You ignore me, like I'm a meaningless driver!"


"Sorry!" Sahut Dewun, one bland word in Abra's ear. For an apology that does not come out of the heart of Dewun.


"Hmmm!" Sahut Abra is no less relaxed.


Abra got out of the car, followed by Dew. The two went hand in hand, Abra was in front. Dewun continued to follow in Abra's footsteps. Dew is like a little girl following her father. Not long, right in front of the door. Abra stopped his steps, he turned his body towards Dewun. Instantly Abra's hand reached out, asking for Dewun's cell phone. When Abra saw Dewan continue to dissolve in his smartphone.


"What's wrong?" Dew said not understanding, Abra glanced at the Dew mobile phone. With an eye gesture, Abra asked for Dewun's phone.


"Why?"


"I want your time just for me. Give me your phone, if you don't want to add to my frustration!" Abra said, Dew swallowed his saliva roughly.


"Give it!" Abra said loudly, when he saw Dewun was about to put his phone in his sling bag.


Abra smiled, casually Abra holding Dewun's hand. The two walked into the family room. Some people seem to be sitting talking. Ardi and Haykal sat facing each other. Naura and Ibra sat not far from Haykal. While Indira, came to bring snacks and drinks. Abimata family routine, when having free time.


"Assalammualaikum!" Sapa Dewun was friendly, Haykal and Naura smiled cynically. Ibra looked down, when she saw Abra's hand. Ardi looked happily at the arrival of the Dew. While Indira was just silent, there was no look of happy face or rejection.


"Glamma!" Sahut Ardi, Dew approaching Ardi. He kissed the back of Ardi's hand warmly. Abra follows Dewun, Abra's first friendly attitude towards Ardi. With an eye gesture, Dewun asked Abra to kiss Haykal and Indira on the back. The kind of hospitality Abra never had. But the warm attitude that so desired Indira.


"Grow up, you've eaten!"


"Grown already ate with Abra!"


"Well, we can sit together!" Said Ardi, Dew lowered. It was as if he was feeling uneasy between Haykal and Naura.


"It's not worth it to sit with us. She's just a country girl!" Sahut Naura, the Dew is silent. Not that he lost, but silence would have been better. Endless debate, will only make Ardi hurt.


"Get me talk!" Shouted Abra, Dewun pulled Abra's hand. The dew shook his head slowly. It was as if Dew did not like to see Abra's anger.


"But he's gone too far!" Abra said, Dew shook his head. Abra immediately raised the chin of the Dew. He stared at the beautiful eyes of Dew. Then warmly, Abra pulled Dew's hand up to the top floor.


"Sorry grandfather, I'm sorry!"


"Go Dew, grandfather will deliver snacks for you!" Sahut Ardi, Dew nodded slowly.


Tap Tap Tap


Abra and Dewun stepped towards the top floor. Ardi stared at Naura. Naura's rude attitude, made Ardi angry. He was very upset by Naura's inappropriate attitude. Instead Naura who felt intimidated, immediately lowered her head.


"Haykal, unplug two Naura credit cards!" Tell Ardi, as soon as Naura stands. He was shocked to hear his grandfather's request.


"But dad!"


"Do it or I'll do it myself!"