DEW PURITY

Jealousy is Sick

"Abra, we're leaving now!" said Fahmi, Abra nodded slowly. Dew turned his head half unconcerned to Fahmi.

"Darling, I'm off to work!" pamit Abra, Dew nodded slowly.

Since waking up, Dew looks upset and angry at Abra. No sound could be heard from the mouth of Dewun. Every Abra asked, Dew just nodded or shook his head. I don't know why Dew is cold? Abra was puzzled to see the sudden change in Dew's cold attitude towards her.

"Darling, I have to get out of town. I've contacted Indira's mother. He'll be with you!" abra said, Embun nodded in agreement. The dew stands near Abra. He kissed the back of Abra's hand. Dew sat back, his head was still dizzy and his body felt limp.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" abra said in surprise, Dew shook his head. Cue him fine.

"Darling, just talk to me once. Let me know if you're okay!"

"I'm doing fine. Go and be careful on the road!" said Dewun, Abra sighed. Abra clearly felt something was different with Dewun. The attitude of the Dew is not as usual.

Fahmi waits for Abra like a person without confusion. Unintentionally, Fahmi witnesses a quarrel in a household. Fahmi felt inexhaustible, as he looked at the Dew who was suddenly cold and indifferent to Abra. Instead Abra began to look agitated with the attitude of Dewun.

"Assalammualaikum!" nur lirih.

"Waalalaikumsalam, we're leaving now!" said Dewun, shortly after seeing Nur coming.

Dew immediately stood up, he was about to walk up to Nur. But his footsteps came to a halt, when Abra held his hand. Abra felt strange, when he heard the Dew was about to leave. Instead Dewun was unhappy with Abra's attitude.

"Darling, are you going?"

"Didn't I ask my brother for permission!" sahut Dew cold, Abra winked. Abra's cue confirms the word Dewun. But there was something in Abra's mind. Especially with the cold attitude.

"Where are you going?" abra said astonished.

"I'll review the project location. Papa asked me to work on a project in the suburbs. Nur and I have already made the blueprints. I just need to see the surroundings!"

"Wait baby, what are you riding on? The driver's off, while I'm out of town!"

"Me and Nur ride a motorcycle!"

"Can't!" abra said firmly, Dewun immediately stared fixedly at Abra.

When Nur walked away, he chose to wait for the Dew in the living room. Fahmi, meanwhile, chose to go to the terrace. Why did Nur and Fahmi stay away? They clearly saw the dispute between Abra and Dewun.

"All right, I'm not leaving!" sahut Dew is cold and firm. Dew runs towards the living room. He meets Nur, files him and asks Nur to go alone.

"Darling, please listen to my reasons. I forbid you, because I'm afraid something will happen to you. The journey to the suburbs takes a long time. Using a motorcycle will certainly make you tired and at risk to our son!" abra said trying to explain to Dewun.

"Nur, go now. I'm not coming. Sorry, you have to go alone!" said Dewun, Nur silently looked at the two eyes of Dewun. Obviously something is being cheered on by the Dew.

"I go first, take a break. After I get home from work, I'll see you!" said Nur Lirih, Dewun nodded slowly. Abra was silent, staring at the cold Dew that made his body freeze.

"Fahmi, we're leaving now!" said Clara loudly, Dewun and Nur glanced at Clara. Abra and Fahmi are shocked when they see Clara coming to Abra's house.

Clara casually enters Abra's house. Clara smiled towards Dewun and Nur. The relationship between Dew and Clara may not be good. But the blood relationship between them is undeniable. The dew went straight into his room. Right after saying Clara's greeting. Nur saw clearly the jealousy of Dewun stored in the silence of his best friend.

"Darling!" abra shouted following the Dew's footsteps.

"What happened to you? You were quiet and cold to me this morning. Tell me what was my fault? So I can fix it!"

"Sister Abra, Clara is waiting for you. Go before it's too late!" sahut Dew cold, Abra stared fixed Dew.

"Darling!" abra said softly, while hugging the Dewun.

"Let go, you have to go!"

"Dear, I'm sorry!" abra said, Dew continues to struggle to escape. But the harder the Dew thrashed, the more Abra clenched the Dew.

"Let go!" debun said, Abra shook her head. He continued to clutch the Dew, sticking the Dew's head right on his chest.

"It hurts!" said Dewun lirih, in between sobs of his crying.

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"Take me off, let go!" shouts Dew, while hitting Abra's chest. Dew's cry broke, his breathing began to sound congested. Dew's body trembled violently, his chest hurt.

"Get angry, hit me as hard as you. My law has made you hurt. I'm a fool not aware of your heartache!"

"Why does my heart hurt so much? I can't breathe!" said Dewirih, Abra clutched Dewun tightly. Abra gently tapers the top of the Dew head. Calming the anger of the rising Dew, upon seeing Clara coming.

"Darling, I'm not going with him. I'll stay by your side. I'd rather lose this project. Than I lost your smile!"

"Why is jealousy this sick? It hurts, until I can't breathe!"

"Go, I won't stand in your way!" he said, Abra was silent. At first glance Abra smiled happily. The first time he saw the jealousy of Dew. A gesture of love for her.

"Take me ahead!" abra said, Dewun shook his head in Abra's arms.

"Please come with me so I can be calm!" abra said, Dew nodded slowly. Dew feels comfortable in the decapitation of Abra. It was as if Dew did not want to be far from Abra. At a time when Abra and Dew are at odds, Clara and Fahmi are arguing over something uncertain.

"Fahmi, why did Abra come in? It's noon, we have to leave now!" clara said, Fahmi shrugged his shoulders slowly.

"We'll wait a minute!" sahut Fahmi relax.

"We're too late!" clara said cynically, Fahmi was silent no matter what Clara said. Nur feels no connection with Clara and Fahmi. Straight out, he had to leave immediately.

"Nur, careful!" said Fahmi kindly, Nur turned his head while nodding slowly.

"Who is he? It's a very clumsy appearance, not a staylist!"

"Whoever hasn't he got to insult her? Her closed appearance, much more staylist than your sexy appearance. He's much more honorable than you. A woman who keeps her honor out of the sight of men. A pearl tub that has not been touched by hands, sparkling and pure. As for you, look at the sexy looks that you consider graceful. How many eyes have you enjoyed? Their hungry look, you consider it an honor. A foolish thought, for your body is no longer pure!" said Fahmi cynically, Clara inflamed her hands clenched.

"Dragon's talking Fahmi, I'm your best friend. For the sake of defending him, you said that to me!"

"I'm not defending him, but I feel sorry for you. Your modern look makes you look stupid!"

"Fahmi, you're talking enough. She's just an ordinary woman. Why are you defending her from me?"

"Just as I'm talking to you, you'll never understand. One thing I want to emphasize. If you are angry, when your appearance is criticized. And what about Nur? He never complained about you!" said Fahmi final, Clara immediately fell silent. Both of them chose to wait for Abra on the terrace.

"Nur, wait!" shouted Abra, when he saw Nur was ready to leave. Fahmi and Clara stood up. While Dew immediately released the embrace of Abra.

"What's the matter Abra?"

"Can you review the location around 1pm!"

"Of course you can, tomorrow is okay? I'll be here guarding the Dew!" nur said, Abra shook her head slowly.

"No need, today you can go. But after I finish reviewing my project!"

"I mean Abra!"

"I'll go with you. We'll go all three, after I finish the meeting!" abra said firmly, Dew looked up at Abra. A look of disbelief, as well as surprise that is filled with happiness.

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"Dear, I'll go with you and Nur. I'll be your driver, as well as your personal bodyguard!" abra said, just after a gentle kiss on the lips of Dewun. The Dew's gaze was so seductive to Abra, that he unconsciously acted warm in front of the eyes of real singles.

"Can't Abra, the car is full!" sahut Clara, the Dew immediately lowered.

"I'll bring another car, you guys just use my car!"

"But!" sahut Clara, Fahmi immediately withdraws Clara's hand. Take him into Abra's car.

"Abra, we meet at the project site. Be careful driving, take good care of Dew and my niece-to-be!" fahmi shouted, Abra gave a thumbs up. Fahmi got into the car. Fahmi who will be driving Abra and Clara's car sits right next to Fahmi. Resisting the annoyance and anger that suddenly erupted in his heart.

"Darling!" said Abra, while lifting the chin Dew slowly.

"Never lower your head in front of Clara or anyone else? Abra is only yours, no one has the right to take away your rights. You're everything in my life. Your crying isn't worth falling for, just because women like Clara!" abra said softly, Dew nodded slowly.

"Excuse me, honourable ladies and gentlemen. If I may, I'm not going!"

"Why?" sahut Dewun, Nur smiled knot.

"My soul languishes to see your warmth. So instead of being tormented, I better not come!"

"Call Nur, Ibra is on the team. So you can meet him!" abra said loudly, Nur pursed his lips.

"Why should Ibra?" nur was upset.

"For he is your future priest, your ribs make him strong. Until he's willing to leave for the middle of the night!" abra said teasingly, Nur was silent. His face turned red, Dewun smiled and then invited Nur into the car.

"Sister, I'm sitting in the back with Nur!"

"Dear, whatever you want!" abra said with a happy face.

"Thank you brother, be willing to understand my pain and jealousy. Abah didn't make a mistake with us. The brother of the priest who is able to mediate my hard disposition. Thank you, always calm in the face of my anger. I love you, father-to-be of my son!" inner Dewun, while staring at Abra from the rearview mirror of the car.