DEW PURITY

Sore Dew

"Darling, we'd better go to the hospital. Your body is getting weaker, since last night you threw up and until this moment you haven't eaten anything?" abra said softly, Dewun shook his head weakly. The dust is cowering in the blanket. It was obvious that the body was shaking.

Abra riled to see the condition of the Dew that suddenly decreased. Since last night, Dew keeps vomiting and nausea. There is no food that can be eaten. Abra is getting anxious, when just midnight the Dew's body shivers. Abra was confused to see the worsening condition of the Dew. But since last night, Abra has been trying to persuade Dewun. But Dew remained steadfast not wanting to go to the hospital. Do not go to the hospital, just take fever-lowering medication. The dew refused by all means. Even Abra had a disagreement with Dewun.

"I just want to sleep!" sahut Dew relaxed, even though his body was cold. The dust kept cowering in the blanket. Abra rubbed his face in a huff. It just so happens that today is Sunday, so Abra doesn't have to go to the office.

"Oh baby, at least we'll check your condition. You're pregnant, afraid something might happen to our baby!" abra said, Dew continues to shake weakly. Rejecting Abra's request, Dew does not like hospitals or medicine.

"I just want to sleep!" said Dew loudly, then turned the body. Abra let out a long sigh, he started to give up with Dew's stubbornness.

Finally Abra came out of his room. Abra walks towards the kitchen, he asks Bik Siti to make chicken porridge for Dewun. Perhaps after a break, Dew is willing to eat one or two spoons of porridge. After meeting Siti's monk, Abra went to the living room. He contacted Abah Iman and asked Abah Iman to invite Afifah doctor. At least if Dew refuses to go to the hospital. Dew can still be checked at home, especially the doctor who will examine it is not someone else.

"Where's Dew? How's condition?" arya said worriedly, Abra was confused to see the arrival of Arya. Instead the Faith that stood lined up with Afifa only smiled. Abra's confusion is not wrong, because it was not Abra who contacted Arya. But it was Arya who happened to be in the house of Faith, when Abra contacted Iman.

"Father!" greeting Abra lirih, Arya turned to the right and to the left. Arya ignored Abra's greeting. He just wanted to see the Dew condition.

"Arya, calm yourself. Dew is just a fever, he's not seriously ill!" said Iman, Arya turned her head for a moment. Then he looked at Abra, as if he were asking where the Dew room is?

"That!" abra pointed to a room on the first floor. A room right next to a small mushola.

Deliberately the Dew room is on the lower floor, so as not to bother Dew when going up and down the stairs. But sometimes the Dew sleeps in the upper room. When he needs peace, because the calmness of Dew only when looking at the night sky. Like the nights in the village. Full of tranquility and peace with the sound of the night animal.

"Can!" arya said, as if asking for permission to enter the Dewun room.

"Please pa, but the Dew just fell asleep. She's still so weak, she hasn't eaten anything?"

"Why don't you force it?" said Arya emotionlessly, Iman smiled faintly at Arya's unease.

"Arya, calm yourself. The dust is fine!"

"Faith, Dew is sick!" arya said tensely, Iman just smiled.

"Abra, let Arya try to persuade Dewun. He'll know, how firm is Dew? After all, her stubbornness was passed down by Arya!"

"What do you mean?" arya did not understand.

"Come Aryan, you will know how hard Dewun's heart is?" sahut Iman relaxed, Arya was silent thinking about the word Faith. It was as if there was doubt in him, about Dew's stubbornness.

"Why hesitate? Go into the room, prove that you can be a good father!" said Faith, Arya nodded slowly.

Arya walked slowly towards the Dew room. Slowly he went into his daughter's room. Right beside the Dew, Arya saw the hunting Dew's breath. Dew's body trembled violently, curled up under a thick blanket. Arya bowed lethargicly, looking at her daughter's shivering body. His hands and feet were weak, his strength suddenly disappeared. Arya was completely helpless looking at the weak Dew.

"Faith, persuade Dewun. He's really sick!" arya said worriedly, Iman shook his head weakly. Afifah just silently looked at the two fathers who were opposite.

"Faith, persuade Dew now. I've been waiting since. When can I check the Dew?" afifah said, while patting the hand of Faith.

"It's not yet time for Doctor Afifah!" sahut Iman relaxed, Abra sighed.

"Change, the Dew condition is really not good!"

"Calm down, that's all we can do right now. We'll wait for him to come to Dewun. After that, trust me the Dew will be fine!" said Faith, Arya shook her head in disbelief. He sits right in front of the Faith. His anxiety was inversely proportional to the tranquility of Faith. Understandably, all this time the Faith that raised the Dewun. Obviously he who knows better, how to deal with Dew?

"Assalammualaikum!"

"Waalaikumsalam, come in Nur!" suhut Iman was friendly, Nur stepped slowly towards the middle room.

"Change, where's the Dew? How's condition?" nur said anxiously, Iman turned to the direction of the Dewun room.

"He's waiting for you!" sahut Iman relaxed, Arya looked at Nur lekat. There was a sense of admiration to see Nur's decency.

"Doctor Afifah, how is Dew?"

"Let's know, Nur, I just sat here. I haven't had time to check on her condition!" sahut Afifah, Nur nodded slowly.

"Doctor Afifah, please prepare a drug that is not harmful to her pregnancy. I'll give it to Dew soon. Once his condition improves, Afifah's doctor can check for Dew!" said Nur politely, Afifah turned towards Iman.

"Just follow his words, he who is able to conquer the stubborn Dew!" said Iman, Afifah nodded slowly. Then give fever medicine to Nur.

"Change, Nur excuse me to Dew room!"

"Go!" sahut Iman relaxed, Abra followed the steps of Dewun. He asked Bik Siti to give chicken porridge to Nur. Arya stared at Nur's figure. Dew's friend who suddenly disturbs his heart.

"So your view is Arya, don't you be filthy!"

"No way, he's the same age as Dew!" sahut Arya.

"When you speak another, there is admiration in the twinkle of your eyes. Nur may be the best friend of Dewun, but love does not look at status and age. After all, it's a good woman. Much better than my real sister Sofia Adijaya!"

"Here is the brother of faith, do not joke. He's too young. His future is still very long. Besides it's impossible for us to be together, she's like my daughter!"

"Namun Nur is like a surrogate mother to Dewun. Only Nur's affection can make Dew heal. She is the only friend who will change into a mother. When Dew is sick and desperately needs a mother's caress!"

"Please stop, I'm looking at him just because he's Dew's best friend!"

"Had the admiration existed, there was nothing wrong Arya. You alone and Nur are still alone. One more thing is most important. Nur can be a friend, as well as a mother who loves Dewun!"

"Wait for Faith, since then I feel you continue to praise Nur. I feel suspicious, lest you feel for Nur!" afifah said coldly, Iman smiled at the words of Afifa.

"Almost I married Nur, but unfortunately I already thought of her as my own daughter. After all, from long ago until now. My heart only chose one name!"

"Faith, you will marry Nur!"

"Just like Faith, you will marry the woman who deserves to be your daughter!" afifah said annoyed, shrouded in jealousy.

"Nur and Dew are not the same age, they are five years different. Dew can be one class with Nur, because Dew jump class. One more thing, Nur never quit school for a few years. That's why he could have a generation with Dew!" the word Faith explains.

"Then!"

"What?"

"Why do you plan to marry Nur?" afifah said upset, Arya just silently listened to the debate of Afifa and Faith. Arya is interested in the life of Nur.

"His parents asked me to marry Nur. But I immediately rejected it, because I had known Nur since childhood. In contrast to Arya's admiring gaze, just look at the twinkle in her eyes. Arya was fascinated with just one look at Nur!"

"Why am I to blame?" arya said, Iman smiled.

"For both of your eyeballs show your admiration for my daughter Nur. Moreover, Nur's affection for Dewun. The more you make sure of the figure of Nur. But I doubt, can you say love to Nur? You are nothing more than a coward who fears heartbreak!" said Faith, Arya shook her head weakly.

"Whatever, I admit defeat!" arya said final, then focus back on her phone.

"Sister Abra, I have to see someone. The dew has eaten and taken the medicine. When I'm done, I'll come back. If there's anything? You can call me!" nur Lirih said, Abra nodded slowly.

"Aryan!" call Faith, Arya looked up.

"What?" sahut Arya coldly, Iman turned towards Nur. His eyes seemed to ask Arya to look at Nur.

"Nur!" greeting Iman loudly, Nur turned his head and walked over to Iman.

"Don't start again!" arya was upset.

"What's Abah?"

"How's Dew? He's done taking the medicine!" said Iman, Nur nodded slowly.

"Then where are you going?"

"Nur has an appointment with someone!" nur said politely, Arya lowered her head pretending not to care.

"Male!"

"Female Abah, she's a friend on campus!" nur said casually, Iman nodded in understanding.

"Arya, why don't you take Nur? He's been taking care of Dew. At least as an expression of gratitude!" iman said seductively, Arya and Nur looked at each other. Abra, who had just come, was confused to hear the request of Faith.

"Well, I'll call my driver for a second. Let him drive!" arya said clumsily, Afifah smiled at Arya's suddenly awkward attitude.

"Thank you, Nur brought a motorcycle!" nur said, then left. Nur felt something strange with Arya's gaze. But Nur immediately shifted his gaze.

"Wait Nur!" Iman shouted, when he saw Nur walking away. Sontak Nur stopped his steps.

"What's Abah?" sahut Nur, looking towards Iman.

"If there's a man asking you to your parents. Will you accept his proposal? Even though your ages are so different!"

"Son of Faith!" sahut Arya loudly, suddenly Nur turned towards Arya.

"You mean?"

"If anyone asks you to be his wife. But your ages are so different, what's your answer?" iman said, Arya shook her head slowly.

"Son of Faith, please stop!" arya lirih.

"As long as he's a good man and I'm willing. God willing, Nur is willing to be his wife!"

"Although he's much older!" said Iman, Nur nodded slowly.

"Age and status are not important in front of a mate. His decree is far more powerful in the course of my life. Nur believes, whoever is the man who knocked on the door of Nur's house? He's the best mate of the good for Nur. Being younger or older is not the foundation of a relationship. But understanding the lack and accept each other's advantages. This is more important than just the age difference. Marriage unites two different hearts and souls. Age is only one reason, because there must be other differences that accompany it!"

"So you're ready, if anyone comes to ask you!" said Iman, Nur nodded.

"When are your parents ready to accept your proposal?"

"When Abah? As long as he comes with good intentions!" nur said loudly, Arya could only shake her head slowly.

"Sister, I beg you to make enough of the joke!"

"Is it possible that the man who will propose to me is Mr Arya?" batin Nur curious.

"Change, excuse me!"

"Be careful!" sahut Iman, Nur nodded slowly.

"Change, who's going to propose to Nur?" abra was curious.

"Aryan!" sahut Iman relax.

"No way!"

"Don't believe Abra, he's delirious!" arya said upset, Iman laughed at Arya's annoyance.