DEW PURITY

WARM FATHER AND SON

"Darling, where have you been all day? I tried to call you, but your phone is off!" abra said anxiously, Dew turned his head with a flat look. Abra felt something was wrong, but looked at the silent Dew. Abra felt her silence was the best at the moment.

"Better we go inside. You must be tired, all day outside the house!" said Abra, while embracing the slender body of Dewun. Both walked into the house.

Abra hugged Dew's body tightly, hoping the weary Dew was reduced. Abra is no longer like before, there is no running away from inferiority or arrogance in the marriage relationship of Abra and Embun. No longer did Abra feel that Dewun would insult her pride. If only Dewun had been more successful than him. There is no longer the arrogance of Abra, considering himself better than Dewun. Since Rafan learned of the fatal mistake Abra had made. Since then, Abra has felt her life is only for her little family. Rafan and Kanaya everything, for their sake Abra is able to do everything. Instead, Dew strengthens the blood tie between Abra and her baby. A simple understanding that Abra has just understood.

"Sister Abra, I'm sorry I came home late. I met Nur. He took me shopping with Hanna. I refused, but Nur insisted. I want to call you, my phone battery's out. Sorry, I left without saying goodbye to you!" said the Dew softly, Abra nodded without asking much. Dew's face, as if to say something is wrong and interfere with his mind.

"If you're okay, I won't bother you. Anyway, I just got home. It just so happened that the meeting with the client was delayed by an hour. I just got home!" abra said firmly, Dew turned his head with a sad look.

A look filled with guilt. Abra smiled wryly, she pulled the Dew body in her arms. One sweet kiss landed perfectly on the forehead of the Dew. Abra poured all his yearning in one kiss. A longing that now always feels greeting. When the eyes are not always staring at the face of the Dewun. The work of the Dew creates distance, as well as a longing filled with love. Abra begins to understand the meaning of the Dew present in his life. There is no longer a figure that can replace Dewun. If for Rafan and Kanaya's sake, Abra is able to sacrifice everything. For the sake of Dewun, Abra was able to sacrifice her life. The reason that made Abra choose to stay with Dewun. Although Haykal had asked, even whining to Abra to live under the same roof.

"Sister, I'll clean myself up. After that, I'll make dinner. Nur and Fahmi will come to dinner. They want to tell you something!"

"About!" sahut Abra was astonished, seeing Abra scrunching his forehead. He felt there was no problem with Fahmi. They were in the same office this morning. In a day, the two met many times. Abra was astonished, if there really was a problem. Why didn't Fahmi say it in the office?

"Darling!" greet Abra softly, Dew silent silent silence. Abra feels something is wrong, but Abra believes Embun will tell her at the right time.

"Papa, can we talk!" rafan said, Dewun and Abra looked up.

Rafan stands not far from Abra and Dewun. When he saw Abra coming with Dewun, Rafan immediately approached Abra. While Dewun realized the meaning of Rafan's gaze on him. Dew chose to leave, he gave free time to Abra dab Rafan. Both of them need time to talk to each other. Abra is Rafan's real father? Abra is the most entitled to the life of Rafan, compared to Arya or Iman.

"You talk, I'll go to the room!" pamit Dewun, Abra nodded his head in agreement. Rafan stared happily. When her two beautiful eyes, saw Abra kissing the soft forehead Dewun. Abra made sure he didn't forget to say his affection for Dewun. Their age is getting older, but their love remains the same and eternal.

"Rafan, where are we talking?" sahut Rafan, Abra stared fixedly at the face of his eldest son.

"We're talking in my room, when papa's room looks stiff!" rafan said, Abra nodded.

Rafan walked first into his room. Abra follows Rafan from behind. Abra was in disbelief when Rafan asked for time to talk to him. Moreover, they will talk in Rafan's room. Room Abra never saw. Even though Abra never went into Rafan's room. Abra never wanted to interfere in Rafan's business. He felt that a boy was in desperate need of privacy. Same with him when he was young. Abra was uncomfortable when someone came into his room. The same attitude was shown to Rafan. Abra appreciates Rafan's comfort, by not interfering with Rafan's privacy.

"Please enter pa!" rafan said warmly, Abra nodded in agreement.

Abra is stunned to see the contents inside Rafan's room. The first time he entered his son's room. There is a sense of admiration, as well as unexpected. If it's in his son's room, there's not a single expensive item. Rafan only uses goods with standard quality. Abra is completely in disbelief, Rafan not only inherited the warm and friendly dew. Even the simplicity of the Dew, decreased in his eldest son Rafan.

"Rafan, what do you want to say? Now that you're in front of you, tell me what you want?" abra said kindly, shortly after sitting in front of Rafan. Abra saw the uneasiness seen on Rafan's face. I don't know what Rafan is thinking? Abra feels real anxiety on Rafan's face and attitude.

"Papa, what do you think about my match with Hanna? Will you let me marry Hanna? Will you accept Hanna to be your son-in-law?" rafan lirih said, then looked down. Rafan squeezed his hand, there was fear running through his heart. Rafan feels helpless, if Abra finally refuses an arranged marriage between himself and Hanna.

"You asked papa's opinion?" abra said in disbelief, Rafan nodded in agreement.

Rafan feels compelled to ask Abra, how is Abra his real father? The first person to agree with her marriage to Hanna or any other woman. Rafan and Abra's relationship is not so close, but the blood that flows in their veins is the same. As strong as Rafan away, in fact Abra is the closest person to him. Abhimata's blood flowed in his second pulse. No one can doubt all that. They will remain close until death do.

"You're serious!" abra said in disbelief, again and again a visible nod of the head. Rafan nodded with firmness. He convinced Abra, if Abra's permission is what he needs right now.

"Papa, my cold attitude doesn't mean I hate you. Forever you're my real father, your riddhom that I've always needed. My paradise mom, my role model papa. Only to you live and be happy I'm leaning!" rafan said softly, Abra was stunned to look at Rafan.

"Rafan, papa didn't hear me wrong!"

"It's time, the warmth between us was created. There comes a time, I need papa. Today, papa's permission and ridho I need!"