DEW PURITY

DEW PURITY
Breakfasted



"Assalammualaikum!" greet the friendly Dew, Arya and Iman turned their heads. Both of them smiled at the arrival of the Dew.


Last night Iman contacted Dewun, he asked Dew to come to see Dewangga. A small request from the father who has raised and cared for him with affection. Therefore, this morning Dew deliberately came to meet the Faith. Is it a soul mate or is it time? Arya is in the hospital with Iman. The worry of a son-in-law who continues to exist. Even though the binder is gone.


"Waalaikumsalam, come in baby!" sahut Iman friendly, Dew nodded slowly.


Dew kissed the back of Faith's hand and alternated with Arya. It looks like a large bushel is in the hands of Dewun. Faith can already guess the contents of the bushel that Dewun brought. Dew Habits when feeling Faith is lacking rest. Faith saw the Dew put a big bushel on the table. While Dewangga had just fallen asleep, after the nurse injected drugs into the hose infusion.


"Arya, come have breakfast with me!" invite Faith, while embracing the shoulder of Arya. Dew is silent, not rejecting or affirming the word of Faith.


Dew opens one by one and puts it on the table. Then, Dew prepared two plates of melamine and two glasses of water. Dew prepares breakfast for Iman and Arya. Though in fact, the food he prepared was only enough for himself and Faith. But when I saw Arya, why did Dew feel full? At a glance the Dew caught two clear Aryan eyes. Happiness that cannot be described by words. Only the heart can understand in the heart of Arya. The inner voice implied from the twilight twilight eyes of Arya.


"Please, it's all set!"


"I have breakfast, you better eat it yourself. I'll wait outside!" arya said, refusing kindly, Iman immediately held Aryan's hand.


A sincere smile on the lips of Faith. Slowly, Faith led Arya to a seat. The two sat facing the food deliberately prepared by Dewun himself. As Dew stood, he sat slightly away from Iman and Arya.


"No need to feel uncomfortable. The dew is Almaira's twin. He will not reject a good. Instead, he was silent, not because he did not like it. Dew is always cold and not smart in expressing his affection. It's appropriate, if Dew is still awkward with you. Twenty years without you, it's not that fast to heal with a few days of knowing you. If you want to approach the Dew. Understand how he thinks and you know what he'll think?"


"You mean?"


"Grow it up Almaira, she'll think the way her mother thinks. If you know Almaira, you will know Dewun. Be patient, everything will be fine. If only I wasn't afraid of losing Dew. Maybe I asked him to admit you. But as a father, I was too afraid to hate him. I can only give you understanding. Later his own heart will know and accept you!" said Iman, then take rice for Arya.


Arya just silently stared at the simple cooking cooked with her two daughters hands. A daughter born from the fruits of her love with Almaira. The perfect woman owns her heart. Arya could only be stunned, feeling the warmth of a family she had never felt for so long. Arya could no longer hold back her tears. A clear drop of tears fell on his eyes. Arya was really fragile, when she realized she had lost a lot of time without a Dew.


"When will you cry? Eat your breakfast, Dew ain't going nowhere? With him in front of you. It means he's starting to open his heart to get to know you!"


"You know Dew very well!" arya said softly, as if there was regret she was far from Dewun all this time.


Faith just smiled in response to Aryan words. There is fear in the heart of faith. If you will forget it. Dewun is not her real daughter? Dew is only a daughter raised by him wholeheartedly. While Arya can only hope, the apology and confession are there for her. He just wants to live happily for the rest of his life.


"Excuse me!" greeting the friendly Afifah, Iman turned his head while putting on a smile.


Iman and Arya had just finished breakfast. Afifah passed through Faith without looking, as if he had never had a taste for the figure named Faith. Arya saw clearly the distance between Iman and Afifa. But all that did not necessarily make him have the right to interfere. Arya became a witness to the journey of love Faith and Afifa first. The struggle to get a yes from a great lord Dewangga Adijaya. But everything changes, when the soul mate is no longer welcome.


"How's papa doing?"


"He's been better, a day or two. He can rest at home. But still in special handling!" suhut Afifah coldly, Iman nodded slowly. Faith goes near the Dew. He sat close to the Dew. Leaving Afifah who is clearly ignoring her. Faith can understand the anger of Afifa. Faith therefore prefers to stay away, so that both feel comfortable with each other.


Afifah turned to Dewun who was reading the Quran. The soft and melodious voice of the Dew, stirred the heart of Afifah. There is an unusual feeling that is difficult to describe. The grass that grows is so beautiful and moral. At first glance implies a sense of disbelief that is shrouded in envy. Afifah felt himself unneeded, when he saw that Faith was able to raise the Dew so well.


"She grew up to be a beautiful woman and a sholeha!" afifah lirih said, Arya nodded in agreement.


"Faith takes care of my daughter very well. I saw Almaira in the Dew. Not only the face, Dew has the kindness of Almaira!"


"Blessed you are Arya, your daughter has returned!" afifah said, Arya shook her head weakly.


"He's not coming back for me. Faith reason I can see Dew. She's the daughter I miss, not for my own. At least I can stay close to him. Knowing and seeing her face was enough to make me happy!"


"You're right Arya, look at their closeness. It's like a father and a biological daughter. I have known Faith for a long time, but only today have I seen her happy laughter. He was so shady with his current appearance. Faith no longer needs anyone else!" afifah said softly, Arya smiled wryly.


"You gave up Afifah!"


"I'm not giving up, but rather toward knowing myself. Look at Faith, she doesn't care a bit. Whether I am in front of him or not. Should I still wait? If the real love is gone!" afifah said, Arya silently looked towards Faith and Dewun.


"Contact Arya? I don't want to be too hopeful. If I'm gonna get hurt!" sahut Afifah relaxed, Arya nodded slowly. His gaze locked onto the Faith and Dew that looked so warm.


"Doctor Afifah, why don't you sit with us?" greet the Dew, Afifah gasped in surprise. Then nodded slowly and agreed to sit right beside the Dewun.


"Mr Arya, please sit down. I'll cut the fruit for you!" said Dewun lirih, Arya was silent in silence.


"One time baby, just once you call me papa!" inner Arya pilu.


"Doctor Afifah, thank you for taking care of Mr. Dewangga. At least thanks to you, you can calmly leave lord Dewangga. I'm so grateful to know a woman as good and sincere as you!"


"I'm not as good as the Dew, the proof is that Faith has left me!"


"It's not because you're not good. Abah alone can't see your sincerity. I believe, deep inside my heart. There's regret for leaving you!" said Dewun casually, Faith immediately turned her head.


"Grow!"


"Why? Is not the word Dewun true. The proof all this time abah always refused when betrothed. It turned out that it was all because of Doctor Afifa!"


"Grab, just joke!"


"But Dew is serious, who says Dew is joking? A man has to dare to make a decision. Don't let the doctor Afifah belong to anyone else!"


"Here is Dew, free to talk at length. Faith does not change his mind!" arya said, Iman patted Arya's shoulder gently. As if he did not like to see Arya tease him.


"I know you, he'll tell you everything when he's ready. But one message Dewun, if when all is ready the doctor Afifah has been owned. Dew please, I'm willing to let go of doctor Afifah!" said Embun firmly, Sontak Afifah and Iman looked up simultaneously. Then the two bowed almost simultaneously.


"Change!" said Dewun lirih, while holding tightly the hand of Faith.


"What's the matter, baby?"


"Embun already has the priest of the hereafter. Dew has found the owner of my ribs. Brother Abra, my chosen man and probably with him is happy. Now is the time to be happy, twenty years to sacrifice happiness for Dewun. It's time, you found the light of love that used to be in your heart. Your daughter has found her way of life. Hands that will hold your daughter tight. Support when will fall, protect when danger threatens, protect when restless greet. Release the burden of happy Dewun. Believe me, if the Dew is able to take care of itself!"


"Doctor Afifah, will you marry abah?"


"Me!" afifah said clumsily, Iman took a long breath.


"Grab, a father's duty will never be completed. Although the princess already had a handle and a priest in her life. Because of a father's worry, there was together restlessness and tears of the princess!"


"But you deserve to be happy!" said Dewun, Iman winks his eyes while putting on a smile.


"Yes, you will find happiness. But not today. Later when papa is better!"


"Doctor Afifah, get ready to be my mother!" debun said cheerfully.


"Grabun, you have approved the relationship of the brother of Faith. Then, how's my relationship with your papa?" said Sofia suddenly, Dew immediately lowered his head. His hands hold faith.


"What do you mean?" Arya.


"Are we not married!"


"No way!" Sahut Arya cynical.


"Son of Faith, he's mean to me!" sofia complained to Faith.