DEW PURITY

Abrar Ahmad Abimata's

"You're crazy, why did you ask him to come? Are you blind? Now at 01:30, she must have been sleeping!" Fahmi said emotion filled with frustration.

Abra smiled cynically, she was twirling her door phone. A gesture he's happy to have pricked the Dew. Fahmi looks upset. Abra's attitude scares her, if Dew really comes in this dark night. Moreover, the location of the factory is in the middle of a low-light plantation. A factory that stands far from the homes of the people. Increasingly make the factory look gripping. The distance of the factory with the Dew house is quite far. The dew has to go down. It takes at least twenty minutes to get to the mill.

"He dared to make a promise with me. So he has to bear the consequences. Someone who dares to stand up to my wishes. Got to see who I am? He's foiled the factory collapse. Now I want to see. What can he do for this old factory?" Abra was cold and cruel. Fahmi as an assistant, as well as Abra's best friend. Know the character of his master.

"I had guessed from the beginning. You easily agreed to meet him. Of course with bad intentions. I'm just reminding. Dew is not just any woman. I had time to find out, she's the daughter of a religious leader. His parents are highly respected in this village. So just be careful, if you don't want to deal with the villagers!" Fahmi said firmly, Abra shrugged both shoulders slowly.

Abra Ahmad Abimata, son of the wealthy Abimata family. Entrepreneurs who have extraordinary intelligence and instinct in business. His cold and cruel attitude will not be indiscriminate. Especially if someone disobeys his orders. He's the boss who never cared what his men thought. He always put forward theories without a heart. Including when dealing with Dew.

"I don't care about his status. I just want to prove that his audacity prevented the demolition of the factory. In harmony with courage fulfill his promise. If he cares about the villagers. He must have come here. In courage, there is no fear in the dark. All the risks he had to accept, for starting a war with me. A village woman like herself who doesn't know college. Will not be able to understand the meaning of profit and loss. Business is not a charity, but a profit!"

"If he comes, what will you do?"

"I will keep my promise. I'll get an explanation. It might also be time, so that he can prove his words. If this old factory doesn't have to be closed!" Abra said loudly, his heavy voice echoed in the silence of the night. Fahmi could only silently look at the cold Abra. But in silence Fahmi, he was determined to keep Dewun.

Nearly twenty minutes more Abra and Fahmi wait for the Dew. The night is getting late, the sound of chickens crowing signifies the morning began to say hello. Abra, who was leaning on the dashboard of the car, started to feel faint. The stars that were strewn in the sky, were unable to calm his heart. The clock ticked so slowly for him. Fahmi smiles at seeing his best friend for the first time waiting for a woman. Usually the woman who waits for Abra. Submitting himself unconditionally.

"We go home, we do the demolition tomorrow morning. He's not coming!"

"Abra, her house is far above. It took me a while to get here. Especially through the dark of the night. Don't be a woman, it'll take a man a long time to get here!"

"Twenty minutes is waiting for him!"

"But it took more than that to get here!" Fahmi said, Abra doesn't care. Abra got in the car.

"Abra wait!" Shouted Fahmi, Abra was already sitting right behind the wheel.

"Mr Fahmi!" Sapa Dewun, Fahmi turned his head.

Fahmi looked at the Dew in wonder, without the sound of Dew already behind him. There was no motorbike. But suddenly, the Dew was already standing behind Fahmi. Abra who saw the arrival of the Dew. Smiling meaningfully. A smile that is not easily understood by others. Even his best friend Fahmi would not understand the meaning of that smile.

"Grab, when did you come?"

"I just came, sorry for the long wait. My motorcycle broke down, forced me to walk here from the main gate of the factory!" Said the Dew plain, Fahmi slit. He did not expect, Dew on foot found himself and Abra. The main gate is far away. It takes five to ten minutes to walk. A struggle that cannot be underestimated.

"You walk!" Said Fahmi in disbelief, Dew nodded slowly. Fahmi shook his head weakly. Fahmi turned towards Abra. It seemed Abra was watching the Dew without blinking.

"May I speak with lord Abimata!" Said the friendly Dew, Fahmi nodded slowly.

"Before I call him, I want to ask him one thing. Why do you know her last name?"

"Obah knew the Abhimata family. He told me about the origin of the Abimata family!" Said Dew friendly, Fahmi mangosteen understand. Then with slow steps. Fahmi approached Abra who was sitting comfortably behind the wheel of his car.

"Abra, he's coming. Now meet him!" Said Fahmi, Abra was silent.

"You've completely lost your mind!" Fahmi said annoyed, then left Abra. Fahmi approaches the Dew that stands waiting for Abra's decision.

Lama Fahmi talked to Dewun, so Fahmi might give understanding. So that the Dew is not disappointed and hurt. Fahmi really does not believe, Abra can be as rude as that to Dewun. Moreover, the struggle to arrive at the factory is not young. Fahmi feels pity and helpless, seeing Abra's inappropriate attitude.

"Alright Mr. Fahmi, I'll excuse you. Soon enter the tahajud prayer time. I have to go home soon, afraid you're worried!" Dew said kindly, without the slightest anger on his face.

"What are you going home with?"

"I can walk. I put the motorcycle in the factory post. I'll take it tomorrow morning!"

"You're sure, do I need to drop off?" Fresh Fahmi, Dew shook his head weakly. A smile represents Dew hospitality. Explain there is no anger in the heart of Dewun.

"A sincere and holy woman. Beautiful name dewun. A sincere heart accepts injustice. I've never met a woman this good. For the sake of others, he was willing to accept any risk. If only I could fight Abra. Of course I'll defend you, Dew!" Inner Fahmi, while staring at the back of the Dew that disappeared in the darkness.

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"Have you satisfied, he came home without any results? In the morning he struggled to get here. But haughtily, you refused to meet her!" Fahmi said annoyed, right after slamming the door of Abra's car.

"He's not angry, but why are you angry?"

"How can I not be angry? He's now home on foot. Not only that, the path he walked uphill. How many hours does he have to walk? You may not care, because your heart is dead!"

"You like it!" Abra said coldly.

"It's not about like it or not, but she's the woman you're mercilessly oppressing!"

"You really like it!"

"You could've loved Abra!" Fahmi was full of emotion.

"No way!"

"Everything is possible when the soul mate has willed!" Fahmi is cold.

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"Look at him Abra, the Dew runs in the dark. All because of your arrogance!" Said Fahmi, while continuing to shine Dew steps with his car lights.

"Strong lady!" Inner Abra.

"Pak Fahmi, please go first. I'm fine!" Friendly Dew from the side of the road. Fahmi nodded from inside the car. Then drive his car through the Dewun.