DEW PURITY

A Father's Request

"Change!" greet Dew softly, Iman looked at her little princess nanar. A shady face that was once the morning dew in his life. Bring happiness in solitude and on its own.

Dewun brought Iman into the room of the CEO of the company Adijaya. The most spacious and luxurious room among the others. A room that bears witness to the birth of the great leaders of the Adijaya family. Companies built with sweat and hard work. A large company with a different leadership style from each generation.

Starting from the leader, Dewangga Adijaya who was hard and firm in his leadership. During his leadership Adijaya company became the greatest among others. No company dares to play with the assertiveness of Dewangga Adijaya. A great leader full of ambition and anger. The neighbor becomes a person who does not know the word brotherhood. Only profits and big names became his dream.

Iman Ayyun Khumanni, a simple man who is full of policy in every thought. A wise and calm leader decides everything. A leader without ambition, there is never anger in every business competition. Faith is always silent, when its business competitors can defeat it. But with his wise and calm attitude, Adijaya company became a respected company. No one thinks they want to destroy Adijaya's company. His friendship with Arya is the owner of the company Adiputra Group. Increasingly makes the business people reluctant to Faith. If in the leadership of Dewangga Adijaya, Adijaya company is successful and feared. Instead, under the leadership of Iman Ayyun Khumanni. Adijaya company gets a big name and is respected in business.

Now, after the two greatest leaders of the Adijaya company fell. The company began to falter and was on the verge of collapse. No more success, all gone, nothing left. Inaudible to the big name of the company Adijaya, only the collapse began to echo. The arrival of the Dew like the dawn that radiates warm in the cold begins to greet. Iman hopes the arrival of Dewun to be the beginning of the revival of Adijaya company.

"What's really going on? Why is Hanif so rude? He's your son, your flesh and blood. There was no way Hanif could do all that. Tell me, what happened when I left?" said Dewun lirih, Faith is silent.

The Dew clasps tightly into the hand of Faith. The once strong hand carrying his small body, was now weak helpless. Just holding Dew's hand, as if unable. The body that once protected him, now looks fragile without support. The dew kissed the soft back of Faith's hand. Pasting right on his right cheek. A drop of tears fell upon the hand of Faith. Tears of pain will be an insult received by Faith.

"Change, tell your daughter. Trust me, everything will be fine!" he said again, when he felt Faith remained silent.

Faith sighed, a sigh that sounded so heavy. Then, slowly Faith released her hand from the Dew. Faith stands on a wooden stick. Iman walked towards the CEO's seat not far from him. Iman patted the chair slowly, as if there was hope stored in the chair. Faith goes out the window. Standing right in front of the glass, staring at the sky so bright. The priest looked for the word in every inch of the room. Faith seeks tranquility, so that the words spoken from her lips are only truth not falsehood.

"Grow!" greet Faith softly, as soon as the Dew goes to Faith. The Dew stands right beside the Faith. Both of them looked at the sky from behind the glass. The sky will remain high, even if they stand on a tall building.

"Honey, the satisfaction of a human being. It is like reaching for the high sky. We will continue to try to reach it, even though we are not aware we are at the highest peak. Though it is not us who are getting higher, but the sky that never has a limit. It is the same as satisfaction that never has its limits. The arrogant attitude that finally made me lose everything!" Iman said softly, then looked down at the marble floor. Dew stared at the pillar of Faith, a figure so admired for his faith and wisdom. Now it is nothing more than a man full of secrets.

"Grab, the first years of your departure. Abah tried to forget you and didn't want to remember you. Abah worked day and night, thinking your cries and laughter would move away from my ears. The peak of success I achieved with hard work, the more I forgot. I continue to work relentlessly, in pursuit of the satisfaction that never ends. I forgot to say thank you and thank you. I was transformed into a figure full of anger and lust. Until I forgot my responsibilities as a father and husband. I lost Hanif's childhood, just the material happiness I gave him. In return for his time without me!" iman lirih said, Dewun lowered. There was guilt in his heart. His departure not only left a wound, but destroyed a happy little family.

"Just five years ago, when my body began to weaken and had to rest completely. It was then that I realized that my time had been lost with Afifah and Hanif. I felt their cold attitude. There was no anxiety about my pain, like I never cared about being lonely and the tears of my wife Afifah. I'm getting fragile and helpless, considering how stupid I was to ignore Hanif's childhood. Until I finally realized, my little Hanif grew up without my upbringing and love. Hanif grew more and more uncontrollable, when he felt he had everything. Hanif never respected me, like I unconsciously didn't think he existed. The hatred of a child I deserve in my old age!"

"Afifah is my wife, but she is the mother of Hanif Eka Adijaya. His devotion to me, defeated by his affection and fear of losing Hanif. I was never angry, when Afifah sided with Hanif or silently looked at Hanif's rude attitude. The pain I inflicted, was nothing compared to his silence. I was quite happy, seeing Afifah stay by my side. I believe, one day there will be someone who can control Hanif's hatred!"

"But!" said Dewun, Iman turned with a smile.

"Grow baby, now you're back. No one worries anymore. These two hands are on you. Asking for the right that you haven't won!"

"I mean!"

"Honey, in front of you now stands a father of one daughter and one son. A father who hopes his daughter is willing to take over the burden on her weak shoulders. A father who hopes his daughter is willing to educate her younger brother. The body that was once strong, is now weak without your body as a crutch. You are the hope of this old man. A soothing dew in your brother's heart. Show her the meaning of family and affection!"

"Change, the Dew will do it. But Hanif is not easy to deal with. If I fight him, mama Afifah will get hurt!" debun lirih.

"Afifah loved Hanif very much, but she was saddened to see her son's rude and harsh attitude. Abah believed in a million Afifa affections. He'll see your sincerity, there's no way he thinks you want to destroy his son!" said Faith firmly and warmly, Dew nods assuringly.

"Darling, I wish you could fix the mistake I made. Hanif deserves to be happy, he deserves warm affection. Don't let him feel lonely, even though there are many people who love him. Abah loves her very much, but I'm ashamed to ignore her!"

"Change, the Dew will fulfill your request. By all means, the Dew will meet your expectations!" sahut Dewang loud, then embraced Faith.

"Grow promised!" whispered the Dewirih, while embracing the weak body of Faith.

"Thank you dear!" sahut Faith.