DEW PURITY

Accident

"Good morning, Mr. Fahmi!"

"You've come!" Said Fahmi surprised, Dew nodded slowly.

After last night Dewun failed to meet with Abimata's heir. This morning the Dew came early. He wants to meet with Abimata. Dew wants to immediately resolve the issue with the heir to the Abimata family. That way he will no longer deal with the ruling family.

"It's been an hour and I've been waiting for you. When I asked the receptionist, he said he hadn't arrived. So I decided to wait for Dad!"

"You're really tough!" Abra Lantang. Fahmi turned his head, he saw Abra was standing not far from Dewun.

The dew that felt awkward, instantly lowered his head as Abra was already standing right in front of him. Fahmi smiled at the look on Abra's face. There is a clear interest in the face of his best friend. Moreover, Fahmi had seen the glint of Abra's eyes. A gaze that seemed curious about the figure of Dewun.

"You've come, he said, straight to the restaurant!" Said Fahmi teasingly, Abra silently stared coldly at Fahmi.

"Can be quiet no!" Sahut Abra is cynical, Fahmi nods a sign he understands.

"Sir, I'm sorry I kept forcing you to meet. Because last night you said you wanted to meet at the office. So I deliberately came in the morning, for fear of disturbing the busyness of the master!" Dew said while looking at the handsome face of Abra.

The first time Dew spoke this close to a man. The gaze of Dew's eyes, showed how much he hoped for a favor from Abra. Steady or rather stubborn. All for the good of the villagers. Anything Dewan will do? Provided the villagers get welfare from the factory. The source of the windfall that has supported the lives of most villagers.

"Hmmm!" Sahut Abra, while staring in awe at two beautiful Dew eyes.

"Grabun, now you have met the esteemed lord Abra. Than you waste your precious time. You better say desire!" Fahmi said with a smile teasing Abra.

"My precious time is not her!" Abra's law is cold.

"Mr Abra, I won't interfere with your time any longer. This is a proposal I have deliberately prepared. So you can reconsider the decision to close the plant. Please check the correctness of the data I wrote. So you can find the location of the factory operational error. So the factory has a very drastic decline!" Speak Dew friendly and polite.

Dew gives a blue map to Abra. Relaxedly Abra took the map from Dewun's hand. Why did Abra start to be interested in hearing Dew's explanation? The warm attitude that Abra couldn't possibly give any woman? Fahmi is aware of Abra's change, as a friend and a person who cares for Dewun. Fahmi is happy to see the warmth of Abra. At least Abra won't do anything himself to Dewun.

"When did you learn to write? I can't believe you can make this all-important report!" Abra said in disbelief.

"I am indeed a village woman, but thank God I still know the times!"

"Fahmi, you learn this data. Tomorrow I want to see your judgment. We decide tomorrow, whether the factory is demolished or not!"

"Ready Mr Abra!" Sahut Fahmi teased, two eyes rounded Abra staring at Fahmi sharp.

"Sorry!" Fahmi looked at Abra's gaze.

"Sorry Mr. Abra, I'll excuse you. Thank you for meeting me!" Dew pump, then bend slowly.

"I'm taking!" Fahmi said, Dew shook his head slowly.

"This once!"

"Sorry Mr. Fahmi, I still have business. I'll be home later in the afternoon. So thanks for the offer!" Dew politely said, Fahmi nodded in acceptance of Dew's refusal.

"Hurt denied!" Whispering Abra, Fahmi turned towards Abra.

"I only offer victory, nothing more. It's stupid to wish for more, when I realize he can't!"

"One Fahmi gives up before fighting. Did I not hear wrong? You're a college playboy, give up getting the village girl's love!"

"Abra, she's probably just a country girl. But his steadfastness, purity and faith. Unshakable by the good looks and luxuries we offer. If you had known, who was the Khafifah Fauziah Dew? You'll think twice about insulting him!"

"The name is Khafifah Fauziah Dew!" Abra said in disbelief. Fahmi nodded without hesitation. Abra she was silent, instantly her lips were twisted. Fahmi was astonished to see the strange abra gelagat.

"Fauziah, I called him first!"

"You know him!" Fahmi said, Abra nodded.

"He's my little friend. Our ages are different by a few years. He and I were separated when Papa moved abroad. While he had to study at the boarding school!"

"You really know him!"

"That's it, it doesn't matter. It was childhood, I don't need to remember!" Abra said coldly, then walked out of his magnificent office.

Braakkkk

The sound of a violent collision was heard in front of the Abra building. Everyone was running, and there were several motorcycles scattered. Abra and Fahmi run to see the collision that occurred. They were scared, something happened to Dew. The accident happened, almost simultaneously with the exit of Dewun from Abra's office.

Abra and Fahmi run without command. They're looking for the existence of Dew. The village girl who filled up a few days. Undeniably, Abra and Fahmi are anxious to think about the condition of Dewun. Especially when arriving at the location, they saw Dewun's bicycle. Abra and Fahmi rushed over to the crowd. Hope it's not the Dew victim of this morning's collision.

"Where is he?" Said Fahmi worriedly, Abra was silent not budging. He also did not see the existence of the Dewun.

"Grow!" Shouted Fahmi loudly.

Not seen the face of Dewun, some victims have begun to be taken to the hospital. Abra is increasingly anxious to find the existence of Dewun. They ran without direction, hoping the Dew conditions were fine. But all seems to be in vain, there is no Dew face. The anxiety of both can no longer be masked. Even some of Abra's employees were confused. Abra, the cold lord, ran without direction among the crash victims. The sound of ambulance sirens, increasingly makes the hearts of both restless.

"Fraud!" Shouted Abra loudly, his voice so loudly echoing. Fahmi turned towards Abra. It was clearly a fear in the eyes of his best friend. Abra was very afraid of something happening to Dewun.

"Fauziah, where are you?" Shouted Abra louder.

"Why do you know my little name?" He said, he was standing right behind Abra.

The hijab looks full of blood stains. Since then, Dewun has been helping accident victims. Actually Dew was also an accident victim, but Dewun was not injured. There were only a few scratches on his feet and hands. Dew had dodged, when there was a car that drove without control. The car that caused the accident.

"You're fine!" Abra said in relief, Dew walked backwards. She moved away when Abra was about to touch her. Abra wants to check the Dew's condition. But the rejection of the real Dew, the limits of both can not be ignored just like that.

"You haven't answered my question!"

"It doesn't matter, I have to go now!" Abra said coldly, covering up the uneasiness that plagued his heart.

"Fahmi we're leaving!" Abra said, then walked away from the Dew.

"Only Achmad calls me Fauziah!" Shouting the Dew loudly, Fahmi turned his head alternately towards Abra and Dewun.

"You know each other!"

"Fahmi, we're going!"

"But Abra!"

"Only cowards run away from reality. You used to leave without saying goodbye, today you avoid without looking. I don't care if you're Achmad or Abra. Both of them mean nothing to me in my life. Right now I'm meeting you for the sake of my villagers, nothing more!" Dew said, Abra was silent without looking.

"Grab, we're going home now!" Pinta Ilham was friendly, Dew nodded slowly.

"Isn't he the son of the village chief!" Fahmi said, Abra turned her body. He saw the Dew walking along with the Inspiration.

"He has changed!" Inner Abra Sissy.