DEW PURITY

The Moon Witness of Love

The night is beautiful, the more beautiful the stars shine. Tonight the moon is bright, shining all over the dark sky. Silent night is not felt, the animals of the night are mutually unpretentious. Adding to the excitement tonight, especially for two hearts that love each other. Such a beautiful and quiet night. The light of the moon illuminated the sky, even the restless and darkened heart. The light of the moon spewed deep into the hearts of people filled with anxiety.

Right on the edge of the city park, there was a girl in the hijab. He sat staring at the clear sky. The clouds show their beauty at night. Stars are scattered, accompanying the shining moon alone. He sat alone without anyone accompanying him. Like the moon shining in the dark and silent night.

He moved away from the hustle of the city, deliberately looking for a quiet place. So that he can calm down. Seeking restless peace of heart. He stared fixedly at the beautiful full moon above the city park. His gaze was straight towards the full moon. Admiring the beauty of the night, grateful for the painting of the night that can never be imitated by human hands. The bright night that made him calm and happy, forgetting the restless moment that disturbed his nights.

The woman was none other than Khairunnisa Azka Saniya. After the meeting, Nissa chose to stop at the city park, she did not immediately go home to her boarding house. Nissa stopped her motorcycle in the city park. Nissa does not want to go home quickly, somehow some days Nissa is always anxious? There was no sound in his sleep, even he often missed dinner. Nissa spends her time at the office, otherwise Nissa will go to the mosque. As she was menstruating today, Nissa decided to stop at a city park not far from the mosque.

Nissa felt uneasy, not because of work problems. But the heart problem that does not find a middle point. Nissa was confused by his heart. The voice of the heart seems to want to know Ibra, but the soul refuses to be in contact with Ibra. The worry of love in his heart. Ibra's sincerity was unable to calm Nissa's fear. Fear of insults and opinions Haykal on him. Although Nissa has now changed, she is no longer the same as before.

Nissa became a great CEO to be reckoned with. Luxury lives are just a matter of time. But Nissa's anxiety isn't just about luxury. But the relationship that was never good between him and Haykal. The social status that made Nissa feel inferior.

"If love had conditions. I never wanted to feel what was called love. If love is a change of self, not acceptance by sincerity. Can I not feel this love. What kind of love really is? Why the pain stopped my breath. O ALLAH, let your servant forget this taste. I do not want to be hurt or hurt because of this love. Teach your servant patience, so that tears do not shed when this heart is hurt. Make this heart and soul strong, so that when these eyes see him happy. Not envy, but happiness as a form of unfulfilled love." in Nissa's heartache, she looked up at the beautiful moon tonight. A beauty that makes everyone happy and calm. Ibra's shadow appears in the night sky. It was as if Ibra was in every breath and step.

"Why sit alone?"

"Ibra!" nissa said in a surprised tone.

Ibra blinked both eyes, Ibra spontaneously sitting right next to Nissa. Since returning home from work, Ibra has been waiting for Nissa to come home. But Ibra did not come closer, when he saw Nissa hurry home. Eventually Ibra chose to follow Nissa, at least until Ibra felt Nissa was fine. Ibra feels Nissa is in an unstable condition. It was obvious from the way he rode his motorcycle. Ibra's anxiety is answered, when Nissa's motorcycle stops in the park area of the city.

"Drink, you must be thirsty!" tawar Ibra, while giving a bottle of mineral water to Nissa. Grateful, Nissa took a bottle of mineral water from Ibra's hand.

"Why is it here?" said Nissa, while tightly grasping the drinking bottle in her hand.

Nissa tried to calm her nervousness. Sitting so close to Ibra, made her feel claustrophobic. There was a sense that was peeping deep into his heart. Nissa could no longer deny it. If there was a sacred taste for Ibra in his heart. A name written beautifully on the wall of his heart.

"I happened to pass by, seeing your bike parked. I thought you must be here. I come to this park almost every day. That meatball in front of the kids playground, that's my favorite meatball!" ibra said casually, looking for a way to calm Nissa's heart.

"Bakso!" nissa doesn't believe it.

"Hmmm, don't believe it. Soon someone will bring meatballs here!" sahut Ibra relaxed, Nissa immediately lowered her head.

"Ibra, you deliberately followed me!"

"Why do you keep following me? Your existence torments me!" sahut Nissa lirih's.

"It wasn't me who tortured you, but it was your heart that was too afraid to confess the love between us. You try to reject your heart. To be honest, you can never refuse. The voice of the heart exists without us saying it. But love exists without being able to avoid it. You will continue to be restless, for your heart always rejects my sincere affection!"

"But your family!"

"The father has no right to my life. I deserve to choose my happiness!" sahut Ibra was loud and firm.

Before long, a meatball attendant delivered two bowls of special meatballs. Ibra immediately devoured one bowl of meatballs. Nissa was amazed by the simplicity of Ibra. High social status, does not necessarily make Ibra embarrassed and feel low.

"Why is he silent? Eat until you're done, your face looks pale. I'm afraid you're starving, just out of worry about deciding!"

"Ibra, I'm sorry!" nissa said softly, Ibra looked at Nissa's nanar. The beautiful girl and the sholeha that made her fall in love.

"I don't need an apology from you. I just need your faith!"

"But Ibra, your parents!" nissa softly refused Ibra's feelings.

"They don't deserve my happiness. If you agree, we'll meet my parents. If they reject you. I will marry you without their blessing. I will make you my wife, with or without their blessing. The desire of love in my heart is no longer reasonable. Just being with you, being the biggest wishful thinking of my life. So before you become my wife, I won't give up. Happy for the reason I want to marry you!"

"I'm just a poor boy!"

"Your wealth and social status, will not make me waver. I'm sure of this, because in my heart there's only love for you!" ibra said, then pulled Nissa's hand.

CUPS

"I love you, be willing to be my wife. Let the moon be a witness to my love. Ibrahim Dwi Abimata, will not promise anything? But making you happy is the purpose of her life!" shortly after a gentle peek at the back of Nissa's hand.

"I love you Nissa, love you so much!" ibra said many times, trying to convince Nissa who was silent and blushed in shame.