DEW PURITY

DEW PURITY
My tennis is with you



"Darling!" Shouted Abra anxiously, her footsteps could be heard echoing throughout the house.


At exactly 05.00 WIB, Abra woke up from his tired sleep. The long night that passed was so beautiful with the Dew. A night Abra won't forget. The union of two hearts and souls in one desire and love. Fusing ego and disappointment into a common meeting point called love. The most beautiful night for a couple.


Although not the first night of Abra and Dewun, but what happened last night as if the first? When Dewun handed over his crown with sincerity and confidence. Not just as a responsibility, but more to the belief in the love of Abra. Dew gave Abra full sincerity. Sincerity that makes Abra not want to stay away from Dewun. A union that doesn't seem to want to stop. Sound******* Dew, sounds so melodious. Making Abra think, Dew has completely become his.


"Darling!" Shouted Abra loudly, his anxiety getting bigger. Abra's fear seemed not to want to get away from his mind. Abra was confused when she woke up from her sleep. He doesn't find Dewun, Abra is afraid last night to be the most beautiful last night.


"Darling!" Shouted Abra the third time, Abra's loud voice was able to show how scared she was. The dew was so warm last night. It's like it's cooling down and moving away now.


Abra ran looking for Dew in his mansion. Abra ran in every room in his magnificent house. Abra was really messed up, she was afraid something might happen. Dew has become the scariest part of Abra's life. He was afraid of losing the Dew that was constantly cooling his soul and heart. Abra calls the guard post, but no one knows where Dewun is. I don't know what makes Abra so scared? Last night's events unfolded in his mind. Abra is afraid of the warm that happens, being the start of a long cold.


"What's the matter Abra? Why are you yelling for Dew?" Said Mr. Ardi worriedly, his old hand slapped softly on Abra's shoulder.


Abra stood by holding on to the living room sofa. Abra repeatedly hit the sofa, venting his anger and fear. Abra was really messed up, when no one knew of the existence of Dew. Ardi who heard Abra's screams, went straight out of his room. Abra is not a person who easily vent his anxiety. Abra is able to hide her anger and disappointment. Abra never feared loss, but this morning Ardi saw a fragile side that no longer feared being seen. Anxiety that makes Ardi sad. For the anxiety that Abra showed, the anxiety that would make his proud grandson destroyed.


"Abra, it's still morning. No need to scream, papa is dizzy to hear you yell!" Haykal said loudly, Abra did not turn her head. He looked down at the sofa in front of him.


Buuughh


Abra punched the sofa very hard. A punch that can already answer Haykal's words. With a hard blow Abra seemed to want to say his anger. Abra wanted to tell Haykal if he wasn't okay. Ardi, who was right next to her, realized Abra was really anxious.


"Abra, your anger is very unnecessary. You better find the Dew. Grandpa sure, Dew doesn't go anywhere?"


"Then, where is he? I've been circling this house. I even asked the guards to look for him!"


"Calm Abra, emotions won't solve the problem. Grandpa will contact Iman. Maybe the Dew is there!" Ardi said, Abra shook his head slowly.


"You're overreacting Abra, she's not a stupid woman who's going to walk away from luxury. Maybe he's in the corner of this house. Cover up the shame!" Haykal said cynically, Abra turned to Haykal.


Praaaayyyyrrr


Abra throws a small vase at a small table. Abra vented his anger, Ardi and Haykal instantly fell silent. Abra's in no good condition. Indira is in the kitchen. Run to see what happens. There were broken flower vases scattered. Indira could immediately guess, something was wrong.


"Drink Abra, calm yourself. Whatever you hear? Forget it for a moment, your anger will only hurt you!" Indira said kindly, while giving a glass of water to Abra. Indira tried to calm Abra down with her words.


"Tell aunt, what makes you angry? If your papa's insults are the cause. Trust me, Abra, he won't stop until your relationship is broken. But if your anger is due to Dew. You can calm down, the Dew is still with you!"


"What does aunt mean?" Abra said, Indira smiled. Indira patted Abra's shoulder gently. Indira's hand shook, there was a sense of disbelief. When he realized that his distance with Abra was so close. Haykal stared in disbelief, Indira was able to calm Abra's anger. Touching Abra's body so warmly.


A body that he could never touch. The body that he always wanted to buy. Now with so warm, Indira can touch it. Abra accepts Indira's warm attitude. Thinking his touch would not make Abra angry. Indira's guess is right, Abra was not angry when Indira touched him. Even Abra looked calm, as Indira patted Abra's shoulder gently.


"Growing is washing in the back. Aunty had already banned it, but Dew forced it to do it herself. Dew actually wanted to cook, but he canceled. Afraid the cuisine doesn't suit our taste!"


"Grow, wash clothes!"


"Yes Abra, he's in the laundry. Your screams will not be heard. The laundry is on the back balcony. You never been there? So I wouldn't know there was that place!" Indira said teasingly, Abra nodded slowly. Then warmly, Abra pulled Dew's hand. Kissing the back of Indira's hand.


"Thank you!" Abra said, right after kissing Indira's hand. Abra ran to Dewun. Abra went to the place Indira said. A laundry that Abra never realized. A place that even Abra himself never went to.


"Darling!" Shouted Abra, Dew turned. He saw Abra standing below.


"I'm still drying clothes. I need something!" Shouted the Dew, Abra nodded slowly.


"In a moment, the Dew is coming down!" Sahut Dewun, Abra quietly awaits the Dew.


"Sorry sir, let me continue with Miss Dewun's work!" Said Bik Siti, Abra nodded slowly.


"What's wrong? I need something!" Said the Dew anxiously, Abra nodded slowly. Abra pulls the body of the Dew. Embracing the slender waist of his beloved wife.


"I need you!" Abra said, then holding the chin of the Dew. ******friendly lips that make Abra opium.


Dew fell silent without a word. Abra's warm attitude made her body freeze. His blood flow stopped beating. Abra channels heat-sensitive warmth in the body of the Dew. Awaken the passion full of love in Dewun. A few minutes, the two dissolved in the warmth of togetherness. No matter what around him. Abra continued to kiss Dew's lips, tightly clutching Dew's body.


"Don't go without saying goodbye. I'm scared when I don't see you!" Whisperer Abra.


"Sorry!" Dew said, then replied with a friendly kiss. Abra is really opium on warm Dew.


"Sister!" Said the Dew annoyed, Abra smiled.


"Your own fault, you're making me a palanquin!"


"Stop it now, if not!"


Cup


"Closing kiss!" Abra said with a smile. Dew shook his head in disbelief, Abra was completely different, she was so warm and loving.


"Let's go!" Take Abra, Dew shook his head. Then pointed towards the pile of clothes that had not been ironed.


"That's bik Siti's job!" Sahut Abra, Dew immediately lowered his head with his face bent. Abra took a long breath.


"Well that's your job, but later after I go to work. Your task is now to accompany me to prepare. I can't get away from you, only when I see you!" Abra said, The Dew remains silent.


"Bik Siti, don't iron the clothes. Let Miss Dew do it!" Tell Abra, siti nodded without refuting. Dew immediately looked up, while putting on a smile.


"You are so happy that I fear I cannot make you happy. Baby, keep smiling. Don't go far from my sight. My weeds are only with you!" Inner Abra, while looking at the happy smile full of calm on the face of Dewun.


Cup


"Sister Abra!" Shouted the annoyed Dew mixed with shame.


"The gift I deserve. After fulfilling your wish!" Abra said casually, then pulled Dew's hand towards his room.