DEW PURITY

Ibu

Dew looked up, the sky began to cry. The little crackling is getting louder and faster. Dew runs under the rain, without knowing where his feet are going? Stepping home to Abimata, the Dew step was too heavy. Returning home to the village, Dewun was unable to see the anxiety of Abah Iman. Dew continued to step up, seeking calmness in his heart. At least just tonight, the Dew went away. Until everything calms down and returns to how it was.

"Why do I love? If I really have to get hurt. The knife incision is painful, but it will disappear when the blood is dry. When will my heart heal? What is the moment when my heart no longer holds love for her? To be honest, I can't stand this pain. My chest feels tight, it hurts so much!" Inner Dew, while holding his chest slowly. Her tears fell with the rain falling more and more.

At exactly 22.00 WIB, Dewun returned to the magnificent house of the Abimata family. For almost an hour Dew walked under the rain. Not a hint of the Dew felt cold, even though his body was soaked by rainwater. But the Dew seemed to feel calm, when the rain touched his tiny body. Dew returned home, after nearly half an hour of silence in front of a mosque. The most comfortable house that will not forbid HIS servant to take shelter. Seeking tranquility in restlessness of heart without direction. A house that reminds Dew of her responsibilities as a wife. Dew returns to Abra's house, not for the sake of luxury or ignorance. But the Dew came back for the status inherent in him.

Dew enters the magnificent house of Abimata. The gatekeeper was astonished, seeing the damp Dew's body. But with the understanding of Dewun, the gatekeeper finally remained silent. The dew continues to go deeper and deeper. Dew does not enter through the main door. Dew intends to enter through the side door that goes directly into the kitchen. Dew does not want anyone to see the worst conditions. Although Dewun found out, if Abra had not returned home.

"Miss Dew!"

"Bik Siti, can I sleep with you tonight!" Dew said softly, his voice trembling violently. His body began to feel a cold chill. Siti was worried to see the Dew condition. Without thinking anymore, Siti allowed Dew to sleep in her room.

Siti brought Dewun into her room which was not wide enough. The bed without a bed, became a place where Siti relieve her fatigue. Abimata's family has prepared a bed, but the bik Siti prefers to sleep under and only have a bed of foam.

"Miss, I'll get you a shirt in the ladies' room!" Said Bik Siti, Dew shook his head.

"but, miss's body is wet!"

"Can lend me Siti's biker!" Said the Dew, Bik Siti immediately nodded.

Siti gives a slightly newer home shirt. Siti felt something was wrong, but she still pretended not to understand. Moreover, Abra has not returned home, further strengthening Siti's allegations. But as ART, Siti hopes Abra and Dewun are okay.

Dew received a batik patterned robe from Siti. After performing sunnah prayers two rakaat, Dew lay down on Siti's bed. Dew begs Siti, to share a bed with her. The dew does not want to sleep alone. Dew needs the warmth of a mother long lost to it.

"Mother!" Mumbles in his sleep.

Siti was shocked to hear the sound of Dew moaning. A longing stored in the heart of Dewun. Siti stared fixedly at the pretty face of Dew. Trailing the tiny body of a cold Dew. Embracing the young lady of the Abimata family. Siti poured her affection on Dewun. Instead the Dew feels the warmth of a mother.

"Mother!" Mumbled Dew again, holding tightly to Siti's hand.

Dew curled under Siti's shabby blanket. The mother's longing, carried away in her sleep. The yearning that seems to be present, when we need the affection and support of the closest person. For a moment Siti was puffed up, listening to the moans of the Dew. Siti feels the same way with Dew. The difference is, Siti always misses her daughter who is far out of town. Siti split up to scavenge fortune at the Abimata family home.

"May tonight be the last time I see your tears!" Inner Siti, while wiping the tears of Dew.

At exactly 00:00, Abra and Haykal returned to Abimata's house. The two went home after discussing the matter that Arya created. Abra doesn't realize that Dew has caught up with him. Only Indira knows of the departure of Dewun. Because only on Indira Dewamitan. But when Abra came, Indira was already asleep so did not know. If Dew doesn't come home with him.

"Sir, Miss Dew is asleep!" Abra said, when he saw Siti opening the door. Siti nodded slowly, because the Dew had already gone to sleep. But not in Abra's room, but in his room.

Abra was relieved to hear Siti's reply. Slowly, Abra walked up to his room. But Abra stopped his steps. He felt ashamed to meet Dew, when from his body was smelled of alcohol. Abra decided to sleep in the study. Tomorrow morning, when his body feels fresh. Abra will meet Dew in his room.

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"Abra, the Dew doesn't go down to eat!" Indira said kindly, Abra immediately turned his head. It was as if he was surprised by Indira's words.

"Didn't he go last night after you. You guys aren't going home together!" Indira said, Abra immediately stood up. He was shocked to hear the fact of the Dew's departure.

Braaakkkk

The sound of the chair falling to the floor. Right after Abra stood up, because Abra felt that something had happened to Dewun. Abra felt guilty, as she avoided Dew. But now the truth is, it was the Dew that went from him.

"Tante, I didn't see Dew last night. I went home with papa, and then I slept in the study!"

"No way, where did he go? He was obviously saying goodbye to me. I actually wanted to wait for him, but my body was too old to stay up until night!" Indira said, Abra looked down sluggishly.

"Then, where is he now? What happened to her?" Abra said confused, Indira finally worried about Dewun.

"Where is He?" Indira muttered, Abra rubbed her face rough. He was afraid something might happen to the Dew.

"Back home soon too. He wouldn't leave the luxury gift of life so easily!" Haykal said, Abra and Indira turned with sharp glances Both of them felt dislike with Haykal's perspective.

"Mr Abra!"

"What's Siti doing?"

"The Miss Dew is in the aunt's room. Last night Miss came with a soaked body. Since last night his body was shivering and his peak this morning his body had a fever!"

"Why is my aunt silent?"

"Sorry Mr. Abra, Miss Dewun forbid. He needs rest. Sleep in my room, because Miss Dewun misses her mother!"

Tap Tap Tap

"Darling!" Call Abra, Dew is silent with a body that shivers violently. A shabby blanket covered his entire body. Abra who knew the existence of Dew went straight to Siti's room. Abra saw his wife's body shivering.

"Darling!" Sapa Abra is more friendly, but free. No authorization from Dew, Dew lips locked tightly. His face was pale, Abra looked so anxious. Indira who knows the existence of Dewun. He ran towards Abra.

"Why didn't my aunt wake me up? At least the aunt said, if Dew is in the aunt's room!" Indira said disappointed, Siti lowered her head.

"Miss Dew was crying all night. Bibik could not bear, if he refused his request. Especially after the dawn prayer, Miss Dewun asked me to take medicine. But on condition that I keep my mouth shut. I don't want to add to her load, Miss Dew cried in her sleep. Calling mom, only mom comes out of her lips!"

"Abra, take the Dew into your room. Auntie's gonna call the doctor. If necessary we'll take Dew to the hospital!" Indira said, Abra nodded and then carried the body of Dewun.

"Darling, open your beautiful eyes. Tell me, what happened to you? Why did you choose someone else? Rather than finding the calm within me. Are you angry? Until you refuse to go into our room. Wake up, please wake up!" Inner Abra Pilu.