DEW PURITY

BUlan Purnama

The night was getting late, the sound of the night animals was heard to put each other apart. There was no crowd, the atmosphere of the village was quiet. The moon is shining so bright. Understandably, tonight is exactly the night of the full moon. One night between thirty nights that looks so beautiful. Showing the greatness of the creator. Perfection of nature created, for the creatures of the earth.

"Not sleeping!" Sapa Abra, the Dew shook his head without looking.

Dew continues to stare beautifully at the night of the full moon. Dew accidentally stood on the balcony of his second floor. Dew feels calm, if you see the full moon. Simple happiness in life Dewun. Happiness that cannot be judged by treasure. Or pay with luxury. Abra just went up to the second floor. After nearly two more hours he spoke with Abah Iman. Abra decided to stay the night, after the incident this afternoon. He doesn't want to lose time with Dewun. Especially after tonight, Abra had to wait for a week to meet Dewun.

Abra and Dewun are getting married. A marriage that all women want. But it is common for Dewun, because the real marriage has happened almost two months ago. Abra deliberately came, to talk about the wedding preparations. But according to Dewun's request, the wedding will only be held simply. Without excessive fancy parties. Even for dowry, Dew fully resigned to the gift of Abra. It's just that Dewun hoped, Abra asked Abah Iman. What dowry does he want for his daughter? Indeed the redemption of Abra is not on Dewun. Except Abah Iman, parents who have raised Dewun. The father who with both hands will hand over the Dew to Abra. Cost for Dew, not something important. Restu and ridho the father who Dewun hoped.

"What meda?" Said Abra right next to Dewun. Yet again and again Abra received silent and cold Dew.

"Why else is he?" Inner Abra wonder.

"Look, the moon is beautiful!" Dew suddenly. Abra immediately looked up, staring at the sticky Dew. The melodious sound of Dew, felt like the wind in his sultry and riled heart. Abra felt confused, when facing the Dew filled with mystery.

"Beautiful Dew!" Abra said, Dew is silent. Abra's praise was not able to warm the cold of the Dew. I don't know what the Dew is thinking? Abra can only wait until Dew tells her.

"Abra!" Sapa Dewun softly, Abra immediately turned his head.

Abra is busy with her phone. Directly turning off the phone, Abra did not want to see the anger of Dewun. Whether Abra's attitude is right or not by continuing to yield to Dewun? One thing is certain, Abra felt calm and happy, when he was beside Dewun.

"What's wrong?"

"Abra, could it be that I can still see the moon in your magnificent home? Or is the moon ashamed to shine, for it is defeated by the light of a city so bright!"

"Grow!" Abra said softly, as if he understood the anxiety of the Dew. Fear of Dew living in a foreign place. Implied clearly in the words of the dew.

Abra immediately grasped tightly the hand of Dew holding on to the balcony trellis. Abra hopes that Embun is willing to rely on the restlessness of his heart on his love. Trust Abra completely, if all will be well. As long as both are one, hold on in the step. Against the rejection of Abra's extended family. It's a beautiful story that hasn't been written.

"Tonight may be the last full moon I see. I'll be at your house in a week. Far from the village where I grew up. Leaving my brother alone. Dedicate yourself to the chosen priest. Dedicated to parents who never accepted me. Do not accept me, see or know my name. They won't!" Said the cold Dew, Abra looked down full of shame.

Abra was ashamed of the attitude of her parents. Abra felt pain, as Dew said all her pain. Abra really doesn't understand, why is her family so proud? Abra repeatedly said. If Dew is the only woman who makes it perfect. To be honest, Abra never cared about the opinions of others. As long as he and Dew are still together. But the sound of the heart of Dew, felt to cut his heart. Dew's hesitation scared him of losing. Not the loss of a family, but the Dew perfects his life.

"Don't mind them. I'm with you. As long as I live, they won't be able to hurt you. Trust me, there's no need for them to accept you. Enough of me beside you!"

"We will not live in the house of Abimata's family. I'm looking for a decent home for us. Just the two of us, there won't be anyone else!" Sahut Abra reassured, Dew smiled amusedly. Abra felt that Dewun had not fully believed in his promises and words. A smile tickled the Dew, as if expressing such great disbelief in him.

"I'm stupid Abra!" Dew with laughter. A laugh that seemed to laugh at his choice.

"You mean!"

"I'm a fool to forget who my husband is? I forgot, if you're a CEO who can change the world as you please. Even you easily forget about the old relationship, for the sake of the new relationship with me!"

"Grab you misunderstand me!"

"Abra, I came into your house not as a destroyer. I came as your family's daughter-in-law. I am the princess who will take care of your family. Don't ever make me an excuse for hostility in your family!"

"Grown is hurting, but why does he stubbornly want to take care of my family? What does he really want? Why is it so hard to understand?" Abra's mind is confused.

"Grow up, tell me what you want?" Abra said, Dew shook his head slowly. Dewun himself found it difficult to understand himself. Then, how did he say his heart to Abra?

"That's it, no need to discuss. Marriage is in sight. There is no way we can retreat. The meeting between us is written, our marriage is planned. Only our future has not been passed. Whatever I said just now? Forget it and never keep it in your heart. Never doubt my purity. I assure you, once you take away the sacred of my heart. Forever my love is for you!" Dew said as he walked past Abra. With slow steps, Dew walked towards his room. Leaving the silent Abra in silence. His brain and heart were unable to digest the words Dewun.

"Darling!" Call Abra, Dewun stopped his steps. He looked towards Abra who was down. Abra averted her eyes from the beautiful full moon. Abra was too embarrassed, to admire the beauty of the moon.

"In a week, you will officially be mine. If possible, you are the woman who will give birth to my sons. For the relationship we are going to have. Will you answer the one question that has plagued my mind!" Abra said, Dew nodded slowly.

"Say!" Sahut Dew cold, shortly after nodding his head.

"Who is Ibrahim Dwi Abimata in your life?"

Duaaaarrrr

"Why did he ask that?" Inner Dew.