DEW PURITY

Nafis Naufal Farzan

"How's my dad doing?" Dew said with a vibrating sound. Both of his eyes were puffy, as if he wanted to show drop by drop of tears coming down.

Tears of Dew continued to drip, as worry enveloped his heart. Dew was frightened, agitated at the pain of the father. His firmness seemed to disappear, defeated by the fear of loss. Dew felt weak without the father figure beside him. Now the tears that appear from the person of Dew are always firm and strong. Dew worries are not without reason. His world seemed to collapse, as he watched his father's body lying helplessly in the middle of the field behind his house.

This is where Dew stares anxiously at the tightly shut IGD door. Hoping for the door to open, bringing good news of the father's condition. The anxiety decreases as a doctor exits the IGD room. With a hope, Dew ran over to the doctor. Seemed the face of the doctor who was so calm, a little relieve the heart of the thundering Dew.

"For a while, he was fine. We still have to wait a few hours. If his condition improves, he will be transferred to the inpatient room!" Sahut the doctor, Dew immediately lowered his lethargy. Seemed like a huge Dew fear. Losing a protective figure in his life. Not something that is easily accepted by him.

"So!"

"The IGD team will continue to monitor his condition. Under my direction and supervision. We are waiting for his consciousness to return. Because of his consciousness, his early signs went through a critical period!" The doctor said calmly.

Dew nods resignedly, his tiny body feels hollow. Being alone in a hospital of this size, was not the reason for his weakness and fear. But thinking he had to live alone without his father. Making him helpless and afraid of the loneliness that will envelop his life. The languid, feeble dumps were clearly captured by the young doctor's two beautiful eyes.

"Mother need not worry, I will monitor her condition. I will try to wake him up. While I try, my mother prays. So that he will soon wake up!" Said Naufal, a young neurologist. The doctor who now handles Dewun's father.

Dew looked up at the handsome face of the doctor. A look that seems to be comforting will be a help. A moment of Dew amazed will be the doctor's personal. Not because of the good looks of the Dew, but the words of Naufal who made the Dew aware of one help to another. A prostration forgotten by the Dew. Prayers that seem defeated by fear and tears. Dew was embarrassed, when he wished on the expertise of the doctor. But the doctor reminded himself of a much more powerful and powerful help.

"Thank you!" Said the Dew, Naufal stared uncomprehendingly. At first glance looks a sense of admiration from the eyes of Dewun. But all was lost, when the two eyes of the Dew bowed.

"For!"

"A prostration I forgot. Fear makes me feel good about others. Forgetting the greatest strength, the helper who is always there for his servant!" Said the Dew, Naufal nodded in understanding.

"If you really want to bow down. You can go, believe me he'll be safe in our custody!"

"Thank you!" Dew, clean and friendly.

The Dew and Naufal separated, both walking in different directions. Leaving behind for a moment their unexpected meeting. Passed a different path, without expecting to meet later. Even without them knowing, the two will be tied to each other. A meeting without a plan, but it will happen later. Only the owner of life knows the certainty of his meeting.

"Mother!" Call Naufal, Dewun turned his head while putting on a smile.

"Grow Khafifah Fauziah, call me Dew!" As for the Dew, Naufal nodded slowly.

"Nafis Naufal Farzan, call me doctor Naufal!" Naufal said, Dew nodded slowly.

"Thank you again!" Dew said, then Dew stepped away. Only his back was visible in Naufal's view.

"The strong woman will be weak, when the protector is wounded!" Inner Naufal.

Bugh

"So your gaze, she's afraid she's already possessed!" Said Vian, one of Naufal's friends.

"I was amazed at his view. He kept his principles. A woman who takes care of her faith. The woman we find hard to get in this day and age!" Naufal said, Vian nodded slowly.

"Be careful of a momentary admiration you can fall in love. Remember your match will take place. Looking at her appearance, she's not the kind of daughter-in-law your parents dream of. You remember, what happened to your boyfriend? If you like it, forget about being the best way!"

"You're thinking too long. There can't be a word of like in the first meeting!" Naufal defended himself.

"I make sure there won't be any love for a woman as graceful as her. Pretty much one woman who was ruined, because of my love. I won't let another woman get hurt. The seed of love I will never plant. So that the seeds of affection will not grow in the arid and hot of my family!" Inner Naufal is firm.

TAP TAP TAP

The sound of Naufal's steady footsteps rang out in the silent hallway of the hospital. As the night wore on, Naufal began to feel tired. He walked towards the doctor's room. After examining the condition of Faith, Naufal chose to rest his body for a while. There was a bit of disappointment, when he did not see Dew in front of the IGD room. A speck of disappointment that unconsciously becomes a feeling of longing.

"He!" Naufal said softly, but it sounded loud in the silent hallway of the hospital.

Naufal's footsteps stopped immediately, right in front of the hospital mosque. The soft sweet sound of the Dew, sounded so loud in Naufal's ears. The shock that made him realize. If the dew is in the mushola. In the middle of the night, in the quiet of the hospital. Naufal saw the Dew prostrate, reciting the holy verses of the Quran. Give up the healing of the father, worship the help of the creator.

Naufal stood up straight, staring at the Dew so solemnly in prostration. It flashed through his mind, an admiration so great. Dew shone a light in the dark of the night that Naufal passed. There was a warmth in Naufal's heart. A warmth that made him feel like getting to know Dew deeper.

"A wonderful woman!" Inner Naufal.

"You're looking for me doctor!" Greeting the friendly Dew, Naufal shook his head.

"I happen to be passing by!"

"Well, I have to wait!" Dew Pump, Naufal nodded slowly.

"You're fine!"

"meaning?"

"Waiting outside the IGD room!" Naufal said worriedly, Dew smiled.

"I'm fine!" Dew Sahut, Naufal nodded in understanding. Trying to understand, if Dewun won't leave the father alone.

"Grow!" Sapa Abra, Dewun turned towards Abra. Abra stood up with a sigh. Abra ran as hard as he could, looking for Dew inside the biggest hospital in the city.

"What meda? Who told you that?" Dew said, then walked past Abra.

"Grow!" Abra said, holding Dew's hand.

"Let go!" Said the Cold Dew.

"We need to talk!" Abra said, The Dew stares coldly at Abra.

"Grow!" Abra lirih.

"Who is he?" Inner Naufal.

"I'm sorry, we're talking the day after tomorrow. The situation is more important now!" Dew Sahut, Abra was silent.

"Darling!" Abra lirih.

"Grow!"