DEW PURITY

The Delayed Night

"Grab, why are you so determined to be next to Abra?"

"Because he has a sincere heart!"

" It includes living in a house that only cares about status, receiving the insults spoken!" Indira said, Dew nodded slowly.

"The house I'm in, it's not just a house. Many memories are engraved in this house. For the good memories of my husband, I'll stay here!"

"Darling!"

"When did you stand there?" Said the clumsy Dew, Abra silently did not recognize the words Dewun. With a steady step, Abra approached the Dew. Abra clutched the Dew tightly, Abra kissed the top of the Dew's head.

"Thank you, be willing to hang by my side!"

"I will hold on for you. For your house, my palace. Your love, my life. Love, breath. There's no reason I left, until the time that asked me to leave!"

"I'll give you time, if he takes you!" Abra said loudly, Indira stared full haru. Abra and Dewun, teach the meaning of caring in love.

"I'd better go!" Pamit Indira, wiping her tears.

"Tante Indira!"

"What's Abra doing?"

"Thank you!" Abra said kindly, Indira nodded slowly.

Abra and Dewun saw the steps away Indira. Warmly, Indira greeted Dewun. Despite the distance, at least Indira was willing to accept Dew. Abra pulls Dew in, Abra violently closes the door of her room. Dew was shocked to hear the sound of the door slamming. A clear voice wants to say. There was only himself and Abra inside this vast and majestic room.

"Darling!" Abra said, Dewun turned right in front of Abra's face.

Cup

One sweet kiss landed perfectly on the lips of Dew. Abra's burly hands perfectly hugged the slender body of the Dew. A breath of air, it sounded so loud. As hard as Abra's heart. Abra's pent-up desire instantly erupted. Abra is unable to control. His blood was boiling, every breath of Dew. Awaken the passionate love in Abra.

"Darling!" Abra said softly, right in the ear of Dewun. Abra gently rubbed the Dew cheek with her lips.

The puddle was silent, his body was frozen. His bones felt soft, as if unable to stand. His body felt weak without energy. Warm swirls flowed in his veins. The touch of Abra seemed to anesthetize the body of Dewun. With his eyes closed the Dew feels the warm touch of Abra.

Abra continued to guerrilla over the body of Dewun. Channeling desires that rule his heart and mind. Not one or two kisses. Every inch of Dew's body did not escape the friendly kiss of Abra. Then, slowly Abra opened the Dew instant hijab. Abra took off the Dew hairband, revealing the beautiful long hair of the Dew.

Abra pulled out the jet black hair of Dew. Gently kiss the nape of the Dew, gently blow the earlobe Dew. Abra really dissolves in the passion of love. There is no longer any distance between Dewun and Abra. Only one piece of clothing remained. To be the separation of two bodies that want to unite.

"Darling, I want you!" Abra said, Dew looked down embarrassed. Lovingly, Abra raised her chin. Gently kiss her tiny lips. Moments changed minutes, Abra continued to kiss the friendly lips Dewun.

Dew's hands began to tremble, his desire flowing over his body. No rejection, Dewun received all the love Abra gave him. The love that Dew believes in, is able to make him happy. Abra continued playing, then politely Abra laid the Dew. Abra opens the game of Dewun, lovingly asking for the rights he has. Dew was silent, signaling he was ready to perform his duty.

The Dug Dug Dug

Sayub heard a sounding bedug, accompanied by the voice of azan. Instantly the Dew held Abra's body. The dust covered itself with a blanket. Abra immediately rubbed his face rough. Angry and disappointed, but not at the azan who suddenly reverberated. Except for the desire that comes is not right. Abra stood up leaving the Dew.

"I know baby, we can do it next time!"

"But!" Sahut Dewun, stopped when Abra shook his head slowly. The dew was immediately embarrassed. There is a sense of disappointment implied from the look of the face of Dewun. Dew's unseen disappointment by Abra.

The voice of Azaan finished reverberating, signifying the time of surrender for the obedient servant. Dew can only resign, when you hear the sound of tap water dripping so fast. The water that tries to cool the heat of Abra's unchannelled desire. Dew sat pensively on his bed. Covering his face with both arms, propped up on his two weak legs. The dew hides his disappointment. Calms the heart that is turbulent. Drop by drop of Dew tears, as if to say his regret.

"Sick, why is my heart hurting so much? Rabb, could it be that I am beginning to forget my faith in you? Why do you feel sorry for refusing her request? Is it my fault if this heart aches to accept his rejection. O Lord, which duty shall I forego? To be an obedient servant or to be a devoted wife? What dilemma is this? Why am I so fucked? I'm shaky, no grip!" Inner Dew.

Kreeekk

Abra opened the bathroom door. Abra came out with her hair still wet. Slowly Abra rubbed her hair with a dry towel. Abra's face looks fresher, smelling shampoo smelled of his wet hair. The dust was drowning his face. Covering his disappointment deep down. The dew did not want Abra to see his turmoil.

"Dear, clean yourself up. We pray together!" Abra said, Dew fell silent.

Abra turned his head, when he realized there was no truth from Dewun. Abra just threw his wet towel away. Abra was agitated, when he noticed the sound of the Dew crying. The sobbing weep, but it sounded so loud in Abra's ears. Abra's fear can no longer be contained. He saw a Dew, fragile without a remnant.

"Darling!" Said Abra worriedly, both his hands holding the body of Dewun. Hope Dew raises his face, says if he's okay

"Dear, I beg you!" Said Abra, long Dew is silent. Then, slowly Dew raised his face. Abra saw the two beautiful eyes of the Dew reddened. Abra was getting worried, Dew's cry felt piercing his heart.

"Darling, what's wrong?" Abra said, Dewun looked at Abra's nanar.

"I'm sorry!"

"Darling, what's going on? Say it, please speak!" Abra said, Dew shook his head.

Dew coming down from the bed, Dew wearing his hijab. With a slow step, the Dew went towards the bathroom. Dewun wanted to forget the most bitter incident of his life. Abra stared questioningly, Dew became an incomprehensible person. But clearly Abra saw the pain of Dew. Who is the pain caused by or what?

"Wait!" Shouted Abra, Dew stopped his steps.

"Darling, if this is about the incident. Please, don't think about it. I'm sorry if my refusal hurt you. Believe me, I only think of you!"

"I know!" Dew Sahut cold, then passed leaving Abra. But Abra held Dew's hand, stopping Dew's steps.

"Darling, I don't want to be a weakling of your faith. Instead, being with me will strengthen your faith. My desire is to be able to wait ready and sincerely, but the obligation of faith must not wait. Because the breath won't blow forever!"

"Don't say it again!" Dew said softly, while covering Abra's mouth with his palm.

"Clean yourself, the longer you're in front of me. It will arouse the passion I put off!"

"Hmmm!" Sahut Dew, Abra turns the body of the Dew. Abra hugged the Dew from behind. Reawning his head right on the shoulder of the Dew. With full of warmth, Abra pecked at the nape of the Hijab-covered Dew.

"Darling, now you can calm down. Later in the night, you and every inch of your body are just mine. I'll ask for my rights and I won't let you dodge!" Whisper Abra, Dew immediately lowered his head in shame.

"I love you!" Whisper Abra mesra.