
"Abra, Grandpa finally found a way to parry your wild attitude!" Fahmi said, Abra silently looked at the night sky full of stars.
The quiet atmosphere of the village, instantly calmed Abra's heart. Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, there was only the sound of the night animals. One another becomes a beautiful symphony heard. The night wind blew greeting the shady trees. Produce a melodious leaf friction. Abra dissolves in the calm she never got in the city. Work as an entrepreneur. It made him forget the calm. His life was full of pressure, until finally the night world became his escape.
"Abra!"
"Hmmm!" Abra's law is cold.
"I think you're comfortable in the Dew house!" Said Fahmi teasingly, Abra immediately turned his head. He stared coldly at Fahmi who was chuckling.
The Dewun house is not as big as the Abra house. But the Dewun house is one of the largest houses in the village. The home page is very spacious, there is still a backyard that is deliberately planted with some vegetables. Right in front of the Dewun house, a small mushola was built. Where the people pray. Dew House looks beautiful from the front and feels comfortable when living.
"I just want to feel tonight. Forget the nightmare that just happened!"
"So you rejected this match. If you refuse, Ibra will replace you!" Said Fahmi relaxed without burden, Abra turned his head. He was angry, but for what reason? Because the word Fahmi is not wrong, if not Abra means Ibra who will marry Dewun.
"Shut up!" Sahut Abra cynically, Fahmi nodded understanding Abra's momentary fury. Anger that showed love in his heart. Love that began to break his heart.
"You always haughtily confess your love!" Said Fahmi, Abra was silent as if he did not care about Fahmi's words.
"It would be foolish if we don't have one love. We should be able to be men with high self-esteem. Men do not deserve to be loyal to one love. Because men are created by their unfaithful nature!" Abra said, Fahmi shook his head in disbelief. Abra the playboy admitted she was an unfaithful creature.
"Then, why did you shut up when Grandpa betrothed the Dew to you?"
"I haru what? Yelling against grandpa, then living without his help. Do you know who Grandpa is? His desire cannot be opposed. We're like chess pawns, where does his hand lead?"
"But the Dew is not wrong. If you get married, she'll be hurt. You will never be faithful!"
"It was his fault, not mine. Grandpa asked for his opinion. He could have refused, but he accepted this crazy match. So, why am I wrong? He himself is too innocent. Thought I cared about this wedding. I'm forever concerned about Grandpa's health. If he is the one who gets hurt the most. That's already the risk!" Abra said without guilt. It was as if her second marriage was just an insignificant game in her life.
"You've lost your mind!" Said Fahmi, Abra smiled cynically. Abra feels like nothing more than a game.
"You're right, I'm wrong. I'm too stupid and innocent. The Abra Achmad Abimata is faithful. Your good looks can melt a woman's heart. Your wealth drives women crazy. Your appearance hypnotizes the eyes that stare at you wildly. But you forgot Abra, behind my stupidity. There is one thing that makes me smart and have self-esteem. I'm not a cheap woman who's going to bend her knees, because of your pseudo-physics!" Said Dew loudly and firmly, Abra and Fahmi immediately turned his head. They were shocked, as well as not expecting the Dew to stand behind them.
"Since I heard your low opinion of me. I am an uneducated country girl. But I never thought of playing with Abah's trust. I agreed to marry you, not because you were handsome or rich. All just because of Abah, one word from her with you. Then I'll be with you. Instead one word I'm far from you. That moment I also stayed away from you. She's the only family I have. Never think you'll hurt her heart. If that happens, I'll make sure you're the most hurt in this relationship!" Dew said firmly, then walked past Abra and Fahmi.
"What are you capable of doing? You're just a weak woman, there's no way you can fight me!" Abra said loudly, Dewun stopped his steps. He looked towards Abra.
"You've never known a woman. The strong figure that is always behind you. Remember Abra, you were born from the womb of a woman. Later in the arms of women you will fall. Never test the sanctity of my promise to Abah. If not, for Abah's sake I will make you recognize crying!"
"You!" Said Abra annoyed, Dew smiled cynically.
"Abra, you handsome man full of perfection. But it doesn't necessarily make a country girl like me crazy about you. Look around you right now, dark and silent without any crowds. The moonlight cannot penetrate the dark. It is the same love that will make your heart dark and silent. We will marry, but not with love. But remember Abra, when love is there. Maybe then we'll separate and hurt each other!" Sahut Dew, Abra was still pensive. Fahmi gawked at the loud sound of Dewun. No more warmth or warmth. All were replaced with emphatic words full of emphasis.
"Grow, are you getting married?" The words of the Inspiration that were suddenly behind the Dewun. He came with Nur. Because Nur will stay at the Dewun house. The initial intention of Ilham would only lead Nur, but instead he heard a reality that was so painful for him.
"Didn't I say it this morning. You're really late at last. See tonight the Dew has become someone else's. Even though it was just this morning, he became our best friend!" Bisik Nur, Ilham bowed lethargic. No words made him talk. It was too late. Inspiration will not be able to say love to Dewun. Hope is dashed not.
"He's the heir to the old factory, he'll be betrothed to me. Never mind, it's better we're talking there. Rather than talking about him being insignificant!" Said the Dew, Nur stared at Abra unblinkingly. Nur was fascinated by Abra's good looks.
"Shut your mouth before your saliva drips. His looks are nothing more than the cover of an old book. Your admiration will only make you stupid and despicable. A man who looks down on women. I don't deserve that admiration. A lot of guys are a lot more deserving of it!" Dew said loudly, his voice was so loud. Abra and Fahmi are so easy to hear.
"But he is handsome!"
"Are you going to pick a book just because it's a beautiful cover? It's free to have a nice look, but it doesn't have any propriety!" Sahut Dew cynical, Fahmi immediately smiled while nudging Abra's arm. Dewun pulled Nur's hand away from Abra and Fahmi.
"All this really happened. Is that what I heard? Is it true that my Dew has been owned. His pure and holy love I can no longer hope for. My dew is no longer able to reach. Did I dream today? If so, wake me up so that this nightmare doesn't hurt too much!" The Inner Inspiration.
"Abra, your wife is so attractive!" Fahmi's Brief.
"Shut up!" Sahut Abra is angry.
"He hates me!" Inner Abra.