DEW PURITY

Parkland

"Grow, what are you doing here? Go back to the room, afraid Abra is looking for you!"

"Sister Abra just went to bed, all night he took care of me. I just want to refresh my body!" Dew said kindly, Indira nodded.

Indira understood the burden that the Dew was carrying. Pain and disappointment in Haykal's attitude. Making Dewun afraid to meet with Haykal. Dew therefore avoids Haykal. Dew accidentally came out of the house, he wanted to get to know the environment around Abra's house.

Dew came out of his room at exactly 05.00 WIB. The dawn had not yet greeted, the cold mist still felt bone-chilling. The smoke covered the still so quiet road. Dews continued to step out of the gates of the magnificent house of the Abimata family. Luxury housing built with beautiful natural beauty. Housing directly adjacent to the village. The dew kept on going, surrounding the luxury residential complex where it had lived the past few weeks.

Dew steps stopped right in a park. Dew sits bouncing on the green grass. His gaze locked onto the dawn who was beginning to peek. Removes fog and replaces it with soothing dew. Dew touches grass wet by morning dew. For a moment the Dew felt calm and peaceful. The dew found his happy reason. Simple meaning of happiness in life Dewun.

"How are the dews?" Sapa Clara was friendly, Dew was stunned to see Clara standing not far from her. Clara is wearing sports clothes. Clara's temples were drenched in sweat, her breath slightly hunting. Clara had just run in the morning.

"Miss Clara!"

"Not to be surprised, my house is on block F!" Sahut Clara while smiling. Dew nodded in understanding, as if Dew did not care about the reality of Clara's house which was still one neighborhood with her.

Clara approached the Dew, she sat right beside the Dew. There is a sense of wonder to see Clara in the neighborhood of Abra's house. But all that is only limited to thinking, without Dewun want to know the truth. Dew looked down at the wet ground left by the fog. Instead Clara threw some pebbles. Clara tried to avoid her discomfort.

"I always sit in this garden, every time I run in the morning. This park never changes, a small pond that is always full of goldfish. A garden full of roses. It was my favorite place and Abra, when we were getting tired of school!" Clara said casually, Dew was silent to hear the story between Abra and Clara.

"You're so close!" Dew said softly, Clara nodded without hesitation. Dew fell silent without a word. Nodding Clara's head, aggravating the unusual taste in Dewun's heart.

"Since childhood we grew up together. Almost every day, I went to school with him. Where is Abra? There must be me there. We were always together, until I finally moved out of town. Abra decided to move abroad. Since then, we have lost contact. I saw the news of his success, but at that time I could not come to see him. Just saying congratulations. Until I finally heard the news of the wedding!" Clara said softly, Dew looked down at the ground.

"Had it been, Miss Clara came five minutes before she knew me. Maybe right now, I'm the one who'll congratulate you!" Dew said, Clara turned her head with a look of wonder.

"Grow, you misunderstood. Abra and I are just friends. I'm telling you, without any intention?"

"Miss Clara need not worry, I am not angry or disappointed to hear the story of closeness between you. Trust me, my heart is not that fragile. Until I regret having married Abra's sister. In each person's heart, there will be one name before the last. If in fact the name of the lady that existed before my name. Not that I should be disappointed. Because deep down in my life, there's another name I've known!"

"Grow!"

"Yes Miss Clara, every heart has the right to keep one name. Every soul has the right to choose one body. Every life deserves to know one love. No one has the right to take that right from you or Abra's brother. It's just, if Miss Clara had come sooner than me. Maybe my priest won't be this big!"

"I'm sorry if I hurt your heart!"

"Miss Clara is not wrong, now or later. I will definitely hear your story. Either the wound or the sincerity I got after hearing it? One thing is for sure, right now it's just the happiness I expected!" Dew said softly, Clara silent a thousand languages.

Clara saw the love that was implied from the two beautiful eyes of the Dew. Genuine love without fear of loss. The pain of restrained love for the quiet and happy owner of the heart. Clara does love Abra, but she won't be able to sacrifice as much as Dewun. Dew calm when hearing Abra's closeness to him. As if to show, how vast was the heart of Dew? A holy love that no one else can ever understand.

"How can you be this calm?" Clara said softly, Dewun turned his head while expressing a smile.

"It's noon, I have to go home. Abra must be confused looking for me. Because when I left, he was still asleep!"

"I also have to go home, I'm leaving for the office!" Clara, the Dew stands away from Clara.

"Is this hurt jealous? Until I can't breathe. Why am I so sick of hearing their closeness? Maybe my heart is starting to feel love for her. He is the priest my heart chooses. Can I endure this pain. If real, they're always close in every way!" Inner Dew.

Dew runs slowly towards the magnificent house of the Abimata family. The Dew looked up at the dawn. The warmth of his radiance calmed the restless heart of Dew. Without notice, the Dew was already in front of the gate of the Abimata family house. Tightness felt in the chest of the Dew, making the Dew pensive. Forgetting a moment of time revolving around him.

"Let's!" Shouted the Dew, as he felt that there was a hand pulling him. Dew's body staggered, he almost fell down. Dew felt shocked, for a moment the heart stopped beating. She was scared, when she realized someone wanted to hug her.

"Dear, where have you been? I was confused looking for you, I almost went crazy looking for you!" Said Abra, while holding tightly to the body of the Dewun. At first I heard the breath of the Dew. He felt relieved, when he found out Abra was the one who hugged him.

"Don't go no further!" Abra said softly, while clutching the Dew tightly. Sticking the Dew's head right on his chest.

"I met Clara, she told me a lot about your closeness!" Dew said, Abra immediately pulled the Dew body.

"What did he say?"

"It's nothing?"

"Darling!" Abra said, pulling Dewun's hand. As the Dew stepped away from him. Dew seems to want to avoid the curiosity of Abra. Instead Abra is afraid, should Dew find out about his past. Abra doesn't want any misunderstanding with Dewun.

"What else is it? I have to get in!"

"What did Clara say?" Abra said, Dew shook his head.

"Is your sister so eager to hear it?" Dew said casually, Abra nodded without hesitation.

"I hear, if in your heart there are names and memories of others. Where is your happy smile with a woman? The truth is that woman is not me!" Dew said, Abra shook his head weakly.

"Darling, it's just the past!"

"If it's the past, why are you so afraid that I know it?"

"Darling!"

"We go in or brother will stay here. Wait for Miss Clara to come!" Dew teases, then walks into the house.

"Dear, please believe me!" Shouted Abra, Dew smiled to himself. The happy dew saw the confusion of Abra. At least Dew forgot for a moment the pain.

"I believe!" Dew Sahut loud, without looking towards Abra.

"Is he jealous?" Inner Abra.

"Dear baby, whatever you hear is just the past!"

"Sister Abra!" Dew diverts the conversation.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm coming to the office!" Dew said softly, Abra stared in wonder.

"Darling, you're not well!" Abra said, Dew immediately bent his face.

"Then forget it!" Said the cold Dew, Abra rubbed his face rough. There was a sense of confusion in the face of the sudden change in Dew attitude.

"Well, you're coming to the office!"

"Forget it, I'm not interested!" Short Dew.

"*Not finished the problem yet, now there is another problem. Honey, your sulking attitude makes me happy*a. Although I know, it won't be easy to persuade you!" Inner Abra, then ran after the Dew.

"Why is my head spinning?" Mumbun Dew.