DEW PURITY

Decisions

"Grab, this is the ramjak you want!" said Nur, while giving a plate full of fruit.

Dew smiled as he received the fruit made by Nur. Since morning Dew whining want to make fruit rujak by Nur. That's why after Abra's office. Nur rushed to the market. Nur bought some local fruit that Dewun wanted. After preparing all the ingredients and making the seasoning, Nur finally prepared a full plate for Dew.

"Darling, not too much. Afraid your stomach hurts!" said Abra worried, when he saw the Dewun so greedy to eat the fruit rujak made by Nur.

Abra's saliva dripped, when he unconsciously felt the young mango acid that was being chewed. Peanut seasoning that looks like some chili seeds. It clearly shows the spicy flavor of the dish that the Dew eats. Abra was really anxious, when he saw Dew as if he had forgotten his surroundings. Dew like people who have never felt the fruit. Very greedy and impressed greedy. Abra occasionally tries to stop Dewun, but politely Dewun pulls Abra's hand. While Nur smiled haru, seeing his best friend so greedy. The two eyes of the Dew seemed to twinkle with vigor. Nur shed tears, when he could make his best friend happy.

"Abra, let the Dew eat quietly. He had already eaten rice. At least his stomach is not empty. Abah asked Afifah about this. He said, Dew can eat fruit. As long as it's not every day and in large portions!" abah Iman said, Abra took a deep breath.

Abra's anxiety is not without reason. He was just afraid of Dew falling ill again. Remembering the Dew just recovered from the pain. Abra's worries are like a father's worries about his son's future. But Abra was a little relieved, when Iman had asked the risk of food being consumed Dewun.

"Sister Abra, please taste it. The fruit is very fresh, especially after dinner!"

"Where am I made?" ibra said, Nur turned his head while putting on a smile.

"Please grab yourself at the dinner table!" sahut Nur relaxed, then sat right next to the Dewun. Nur continued to observe the cursory smile on Dewun's face. Obviously Dewun happy to enjoy the rujak made by Nur.

"Eat slowly!" nur said affectionately, Abra looked at the friendship between Nur and Dewun. Sometimes he is grateful in his heart. When you realize how lucky Dewun has a best friend as Nur.

"Nur, open your mouth!" said Dewun lirih, then feed one piece of fruit into the mouth of Nur. A moment after Nur opened his mouth wide.

"Thank you!" said Nur, Dewun winked his two beautiful eyes.

"Nur, I also want the fruits!"

"You take it yourself, there's plenty on the table!"

"But I want you to prepare it!"

"Ibrahim is handsome, his taste of the fruit remains the same. Even if I prepared it for you. So don't be spoiled, serve yourself!" sahut Nur coldly, Ibra pursed her lips. Ibra was upset to hear Nur's refusal. Moreover, Ibra saw Nur preparing a fruit ramjak for Abra.

"Why do you make a storm just for a plate of fruit? You don't see, pregnant women who continue to chew nonstop!" indira said out loud, Abra and Ibra turned towards Indira.

Indira came to visit Dewun. He deliberately came alone, because Haykal refused to come with him. Mr. Ardi is not well. Finally Indira came alone to the house of Abra. Indira brought a large box of Abra's favorite chocolate cake. Indira deliberately made it herself. Indira also makes fruit pudding for Dew. The affection of a mother who will understand her son's wishes without needing to be asked.

"Mama!" sahut Abra and Ibra almost simultaneously. Indira was surprised to hear Abra call her mama. As Indira's body trembled, she felt an immeasurable happiness.

"Mama, Nur ignored me!" ibra said, Indira turned towards Nur. Instantly Nur lowered his head, Ibra smiled as she saw Nur melt on Indira.

"Don't Nur, mama is sometimes lazy to follow your will. You are an adult, you should be independent. If you really want something, try yourself with all your might. Don't ask for help from others!"

"Pampered base, likes to complain!" nur said annoyed, Ibra gawked at Nur's curse.

"Mama won't help you. You are an adult, what Nur said is true? After all, if you loved Nur. Why not ask him directly? Why should I seek his attention? Don't look handsome, you're like a kid!" indira said, then sat next to Nur and Dewun.

Indira put the cake and pudding she brought on the table. Nur and Dewun took turns kissing the back of Indira's hand. The two also embrace warmly Indira, mother of two great sons the owner of the hearts of Dewun and Nur. Abra and Ibra did the same. The two kissed the back of Indira's hand in turn. A clear drop of Indira's tears fell right on her eye peluk. Indira was moved to accept the courtesy and courtesy of her sons. There is a sense of happiness that cannot be expressed in words. Only tears as an embodiment of the happiness of Indira at this time.

"Indira, Ibra is eager to marry Nur. Pinang Nur, before Arya precedes Ibra!" god Iman, Indira immediately turned towards Ibra and Nur. Sontak Nur looked down embarrassed, while Ibra immediately smiled. As if he were saying the word Faith.

"There's no way Arya wants to marry Nur!"

"Why not?" sahut Arya, all of them looked at Arya with a look of disbelief. Only Nur kept his head down, embarrassed by Arya's words.

"Why indeed? I am alone, I am also alone. No one has the right to ban my proposal!" arya said seriously, Abra was silent to see Arya's earnestness. While the silent Dew does not care about the wishes of the father.

"Mama, Arya wants to take Nur away from me!"

"When have I been yours? Until Arya takes me from you!" nur said cynically and coldly.

"Nur, why are you being mean to me?" ibra lirih said, Nur ignored Ibra. He stood up carrying the cake and pudding that Indira had brought.

"Nur will prepare the cake and the pudding!" nur said kindly, Indira blinked both eyes.

"Thank you, baby!" indira said kindly, Nur nodded slowly.

"Nur prefers me!" sahut Arya, Ibra shook her head many times.

"Papa, stop it. I don't care how Ibra feels, but I don't have the heart to see Nur holding back the embarrassment!" said the cold Dew to Arya.

"Sorry dear, papa just wants to see Ibra's fighting spirit!" sahut Arya, the Dew turned towards Ibra.

"Love is not something that is hard to fight for. It all depends on the person who feels it. If indeed Ibra was afraid and could not show his sincerity. That means he can't be a good priest to Nur. Abra never fought for me, but look what Abra is doing right now? He proved himself capable of being the head of a good family. He put me and Mr. Haykal on two different sides. Abra deliberately made a different path for me and Mr. Haykal. So that no friction will hurt my heart. That is the proof of a struggle to maintain a belief in a sincere feeling!"

"Sister-in-law!" ibra said softly, he did not believe Dewun was able to say that cold.

"I know Nur better than anyone? She is a free and independent girl. It's a pity, if one day the love that you offer to Nur. Nothing more than a gold-caged prison that would make Nur lose his identity. Nur's fear was not due to the attitude or insults of Mr. Haykal. Instead he hesitates about the baseless taste you offer. A taste full of desire to have. Without a hint of trust, it will be sincere!"

"I seriously love Nur!"

"A dear one who only thinks of unification, without a belief. It is not seriousness, but rather a passionate love. If you love Nur. Fulfill the hope of his heart, be a strong man who is independent. A son who can boast of both his parents. A priest who was able to lead Nur to a better path. Complement in the quiet heart of Nur, the hand that will complete the gap of his hand. Hand in hand down the winding path of life. If you have fulfilled all of that. No need for you to look for Nur, he himself will come say congratulations and offer her sincerity!" said Dewun cold and firm.

"Wouldn't he have received a male proposal to come see his parents!" ibra lirih.

"Then come to his parents. Pinang Nur with sincerity and marry him with sincerity. Nur's silence is not a rejection, but an agreement that requires the sensitivity of your heart. Just because he rejected you once. You've retreated and confused looking for help. You should go forward without fear of rejection. Believe that your race is avenged!" said Dewun, then stood following Nur towards the kitchen.

"Ibra, Nur waits for decisiveness not just a word!" said Dewang loudly from the direction of the kitchen door. Ibra looked down trying to digest the words Dewun.

"Indira, it is not easy to get a daughter-in-law candidate as good as Nur. She's a nice and loving girl. Maybe he's tougher and more independent than Dewun. But in her hardness, she was soft-hearted and compassionate. I saw her grow up, her sincerity will make you feel the happiness of a mother!" said Iman, Ibra nodded slowly.

"When did Ibra like Nur?"

"I've loved it for a long time, but Nur rejected me!"

"Why did he reject you?" sahut Indira, Ibra immediately lowered his head.

"Your father!" indira lirih said, Ibra nodded slowly.

"Then get your papa's permission. For Nur to believe in your sincerity!" indira said firmly.

"I'll ask Papa's permission. If he doesn't agree to it. I'll keep asking Nur and marry him when I get success!"

" That's my sister!" abra said, while patting Ibra's shoulder gently. Indira smiled happily at the closeness of Abra and Ibra. Arya and Iman nodded in agreement with Ibra's decision.

"Mama will support you!"