DEW PURITY

Field Land

Nearly two weeks of Dew returning from overseas. But until this moment, he chose to be quiet and stay away from his family. Even Dewun asked Nur to keep his arrival secret to Arya and Iman. Why did the Dew choose to hide? But one thing is for sure, the Dew has returned and will not go again. There is no meeting time yet. While time just by staring from a distance the happiness of Arya and Faith, became a way Dew remove longing.

Abra was busy with Haykal's treatment. Only Haykal's recovery has now become Abra's focus. Dew does not concern the busyness of Abra. Dew is already very busy with Kanaya and Rafan. Dew is no longer harsh with Abra. Dew chooses silence, but that does not mean the Dew succumbs and is weak. Dew only tries to appreciate Abra and her family. Dew just needs calmness, so he can focus on recovering his health. Dewun looking for a figure that once existed in him. A simple and full of laughter.

This morning, after taking Kanaya to school. Dew asked Abra for permission, to go somewhere. Without asking or worrying about the Dew, Abra allows the Dew to go away on its own. Rafan had offered, but Dewun rejected Rafan's offer. Dew does not want to disturb the busyness of Rafan. A lot of people need Rafan, it's not worth it. Had Rafan left his duty, only to deliver Dewun. Replacing the task of the father who is now busy with his interests.

About twenty minutes, Dew was driving his car from Kanaya school. Dew came across a smooth and wide village road. The village road, which was once only a footpath, has now become a strong and wide concrete road. The right and left sides that were once steep, now there is a solid road divider. Dew was stunned to see such a huge village change. The remote village where he grew up, had turned into an advanced and modern village.

Dew parked his car right in a field. The land that is on the cliff. Land facing directly on a high mountain in the village where Dewun lives. From where it stands, Dewun can see the city. A field that became a favorite place of village girls named Dewun.

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The sound of the breath of Dew sounded in rhythmic anging that blew. Dew let go for a moment of longing for the village where he grew up. The calmness that was always there in every second of his life. Simplicity that accompanies his life. Dew looks up towards the clear sky. The sunlight began to feel hot touching his skin. The wind did not allow sweat to drip. The wind came bringing a cold that calmed the heat of his body. Long Dew stood staring at the mountain that stood firm. Like the Dew that was always strong and strong. There was never a tired or weak word in his life. The Dew is always optimistic about all his efforts and never pessimistic about the results of his struggle.

"So I miss you!" he said softly, his voice carried by the morning wind. The wind that seemed to want to bring Dew's longing for his childhood.

The dew continued to stand tirelessly, he stared at the village that had changed. Only one thing will never change. His village remains beautiful and keeps calm in every inch of his land. Dew dissolves in the imagination of his childhood. Remembering the laughter that once flowed from his lips. Shouts when playing with his childhood friend. Beautiful Memories that make Dew forget the longing in his heart.

"Why stand here? Did you forget the road to your house?" greet Faith, immediately Dew turned his head. He was surprised to see Faith already standing behind him.

Dew twisting his body 180°, there is happiness mixed with disbelief. Dewun saw the figure he missed so much. The warm caress of the hand of Faith which always accompanies her lonely night. A melodious voice that chants the holy verses of the Quran, as a lullaby when restless greet the night. Dew never expected, he saw Faith standing right behind him.

"Change!"

"You've forgotten this old man!" said Faith softly, Dew shook his head weakly.

Dew wiped away her tears, a longing that seemed to find its end. Dew stared at the nanoar Iman who was no longer young. But behind his old age, Iman was still very young and strong. A body that is always strong supports and becomes its backrest first. The scattering of the dew hugged Faith tightly, weeping in the warm embrace of the doting father.

"You're finally back!" said Iman lirih, while rubbing the head of the Dew that is covered with hijab. The dew nods in the arms of Faith. He poured out all the longing in his heart.

"I'm sorry Dew!"

"You're not wrong, brother who's taken you away. Selfishness that makes you have to give up. Had Abra let you choose, you might not have known Haykal Abimata. A father who will never accept you as his daughter!"

"Change, Dew is fine. Abra loves me very much!"

"It will be fine. Rafan and Kanaya will give a great-grandchild. Abah will live until they are happy with her little family!" said Dew loudly, Iman lowered his head and shook his head weakly.

"What if you don't want anything? Seeing you now, it makes you happy. It's time, I'm returning Papa's trust to you. The Adijaya family needs you!"

"Sick thing!" said Dewun anxiously, Faith is silent. Dew stared softly at the slightly pale handsome face. Dew feels strange with the attitude of Faith. It is as if something is being worshiped by Faith.

"Change!" sapa Dew disperse the reverie of Faith.

"My body is not as strong as it used to be, your departure makes me fragile. Longing for laughter and your shady face. Makes me forget about my health, just work and work that I have been doing all this time. Until finally my body weakened and continued to weaken!"

"No way, you look happy with mama Afifah!"

"I'm happy, but my heart is crying. You're the daughter I raised with both hands. It is not my blood that flows in your body, but my love that accompanies your days. I'm only a foster father, but to me you're a biological daughter born out of my sincerity!"

"I'm sorry, sorry!"

"Grow baby, thank you for coming back. This old body, no longer able to support your body. But believe me, your embrace is still warm and can make you calm!" said Iman lirih, Dew lowered his head in silence. The guilt of the Dew rules his heart. Never did he imagine, Faith would be this fragile.

"Change, the Dew is back. I remain the same Dew and will never change. It used to be my brother who took care of Dewun, because of your sincere affection. I grew up without missing a mother's love. Now with my sincerity, let me take care and love you. Maybe it won't be long, but I'll make you happy for the rest of your life. Redeeming the lost decades!"

"Thank you, but I'm fine!" sahut Iman, Dew shook his head slowly.

"It would be better if I met Kanaya. She's a cheerful princess and my handsome son Rafan!"

"No, this old body will only be troublesome!"

"Thursday I'm weighing on your life. I'm blocking all your happiness. Now I'll take care of you, as proof of a child's love. Don't ever take away my rights, let me be happy by taking care of you!"

"Grow!" said Iman lirih, occasionally heard a coughing sound from the lips of Faith.

"I love you so much!" said Dewun, then hugged the body of Faith tightly.

"I'll take care of you, not to return the favor. But for Rafan and Kanaya. They have not warmed your affection and should never take away that right. Rafan and Kanaya deserve to know their families. Trust me, everything will be fine!" inner Dew melu, then wiping the tears that dripped in his eyes.