DEW PURITY

Breakfasted

"Where's Abra?" Abah Iman.

"He was still preparing, after dawn he was asleep. Understandably, the prince of the Abimata family could not sleep on a hard bed!"

"Grow, watch your talk!"

"Sorry!"

"Remember Dew, he's your husband. Abah never taught such an inappropriate attitude. Remember Dewun, Abra's a husband you should respect!" Said Abah Iman, Dew lowered.

Dew felt sad, when he saw Abah's disappointment in him. But the Dew was unable to cover his heart. He still had a hard time accepting the status inherent in him. What happened last night? The more aware the Dew, the status is now not alone. A husband must be kept in his honor. Although Dewun refused, Abra remained a full husband. The purity of the Dew has been taken away, its most beautiful crown has been possessed. Dew can no longer deny the presence of Abra in his life now. Even the Dew had to breathe for Abra's sake.

"I'm sorry Dew!" Sahut Dewun, while preparing breakfast for his brother.

Dew always prepare breakfast first for you. Before leaving the house or doing activities outside the home. At least Dew will calm down, as he remembers Abah leaving with a filled stomach. As an only daughter, Dewun was used to doing everything herself. No one was specifically hired to help Dew clean the house.

"Never be disappointed. Respect Abra, just as Dewun respects Abah!" Abah said, Dew took a slow.

Tap Tap Tap

"Sit Abra, eat your breakfast. It's getting late, I'm afraid you're late for work!" Abah said, Abra was sitting right next to Dewun.

At first glance Abra glanced at Dew, but not once did the Dew raise its face. It was as if he did not care about Abra's arrival. Last night's events have united the two. But real creates a faint distance that is not visible, but clearly felt. Abra felt a sense of dread, as she looked at the silent Dew. Had the Dew been angry, maybe things would have been easier. But in fact the Dew is just silent, as if nothing happened between the two last night?

"Today Abra's on leave!"

"Why? Are you sick?" Abah said worriedly, Abra shook his head slowly. Abra turned towards the Dew that kept silent. Abah saw clearly both. But as a parent, Abah Iman can only watch. Without the right to interfere.

"Abra just wants to stay longer in this house!"

"Alright Abra, if you're okay. Eat your breakfast slowly, Abah has to go to the fields!"

"Thank you!" Abra said, slowly Abra took a spoonful of rice. But swiftly, Dew seized it. With great hospitality, Dew took breakfast for Abra.

"Change, soon the Dew will follow. Breakfast for the workers is ready. Just need to wrap a few more. If you don't mind, Abah leaves first and then Dew follows!"

"No need to go to the field. There's Abra at home, it's inappropriate for you to leave him. The workers' breakfast is later, let Abah have one of them take it!" Abah disagrees with Dewun's words.

"Oh, is Abra okay to be left? Let the Dew deliver the food!"

"All right, it's up to you two!" Abah said briefly, then stood up leaving Dewun and Abra.

Instantly the atmosphere felt quiet, only the sound of spoons and forks could be heard. Even the breath of the two, was able to sound clear. Cold felt bad for both. Abra could only silently accept the anger of Dewun. Last night's events made Abra happy. At once lost the smile Dew.

"Grow!"

"What's wrong?" The Dew was cold, without looking back at Abra.

"I'm sorry, last night I got carried away!" Abra said, Dew nodded slowly. Again and again Abra saw the cold Dew. Not once did the Dew look towards him.

Sreeekkks

Dew stands while shifting the chair on which he sits. Abra immediately turned his head, spontaneously Abra held Dewun's hand. The sound of the chair shifting, real adds to Abra's fear. Loss of Dew after last night's incident. Obviously Abra would not be able to.

"Where?" Abra said while holding Dewun's hand. Instantly Dew turned his head, with a cold gaze Dew looked at Abra.

"Kitchen!"

"At least keep me company!" Abra said, Dew lowered his head. He sat back in his chair. Abra could only resignedly accept the cold demeanor of Dewun.

For about ten minutes, Abra ate his breakfast. Dew stood up immediately, as if he did not want to sit too long beside Abra. As Abra sighed, Dewun's anger suffocated her throat. Abra grew increasingly upset, seeing the Dew walk away. Spontaneously, Abra chased after Dewun. His hands pulled the body of the Dew, hugging tightly in his arms. Abra's uneasiness, made him act a little unreasonable. Abra seemed to forget his surroundings.

"Let go!" Pinta Dew, Abra shook his head weakly.

"I have to go to the kitchen!"

"You're mad at me!"

"Who said?" Sahut Dew, Abra pulls the body of Dew. Then gently, holding the chin of the Dew. Abra stared fixedly at the two Dew eyeballs. For a moment the two dissolved in a beautiful impeccable love.

"Me!"

"Why am I angry?"

"Earlier events!" Abra said, Dew smiled cynically. The dew breaks away from Abra. Then turn around, then walk towards the kitchen. But Abra did not want to release the Dew. Quickly and swiftly, Abra pulled the Dew back into his arms. But this time, Abra hugged Dew from behind. Abra's hands wrapped perfectly around the slender body of the Dew.

"What else is it?"

"You haven't answered my question. If you are angry. Blast your anger, slap me if necessary. But please, don't just shut up. I cannot accept your silence and coldness!"

"First of all, there's no right for me to be angry about last night. Because whatever happens, it's your right and my duty as a wife. My anger and rejection, I made me disobey you. Second, last night's events made me realize. I am no longer alone, there is a boundary between me and the non-mukhrim. Third, your anger last night convinced me. We are different and we are always on two different paths!"

"Darling!" Abra was full of warmth.

"When did you call me that? Now let go of your embrace. It was getting late, the workers were soon having breakfast!" Dew said, Abra sighed.

"I let go, as long as you're not angry!"

"As far as you!" Said the Dew annoyed, while releasing himself. Abra pensively stared at the Dew that was so cold.

"I'm coming to the field!"

"You better go to the office. Mr. Fahmi called me, there's a board meeting!"

"Damn, why did Fahmi call you?"

"Go home or don't see me again!"

"But!"

"Pick before I change my mind!" Dew said firmly, Abra he was mute.

"Well, I'll go home, as long as you come with me!" Abra said, Dew immediately turned his head sharply towards Abra.

"I have to go to the field!"

"I went to the field, and then you came home with me. Let's say goodbye to you!"

"Fine, I'm tired of arguing with you!"

Cup

"Thank you dear!" Abra said, shortly after kissing the friendly Dew cheek.