DEW PURITY

Candour

"Change Faith!"

"What's the matter, baby?" sahutnya on Dew.

"Who was the Via that you and papa were talking about?" said Dew curious, Faith turned towards Dewun.

"You eavesdropped!" said Faith, Dew shook his head weakly.

"I accidentally heard Papa say his name!" said the Dew, then leaned on the shoulder of Faith. Dew closed both his eyes, while Faith fell silent. Worriedly looking for answers to his daughter's simple questions.

"Alvia Maulida Zahro, a young doctor. He's Afifa's niece who accidentally ate lunch with papa and abah!" said Iman explained, Iman felt the nod of the head of Dewun.

"It turns out the young doctor!" sahut Dew brief, Faith turned towards Dewun.

Faith feels something that is stuck in the mind of Dewun. Curiosity is not without reason. Especially after Dewun heard his conversation with Arya. Clearly there is something that wants to be clarified Dewun. Not only do you want to know, who is Via? The old Faith was pensive, busy with her thoughts. Until finally I heard a long breath of air.

"What's Dew? Is there something you're thinking?" said Faith, Dewun sits upright next to Faith. The Dew turned toward Faith. Then look straight at the back garden. Favorite place Faith and Dew in the twilight greet.

"What does papa mean by his intentions?"

"Wish!" sahut Iman did not understand, Dew blinked both his eyes.

"The "intent that sounded clearly in my ear. A desire for a more serious relationship with Via. The young doctor who just met with papa for the first time!" said Dewun loud and firm.

"I've guessed, Dew will ask Arya's true intentions. The dew may have heard it all. That's why he became stressed and stressed. Arya, now what should I do? Saying everything to help you. Or I shut up, so that Dew doesn't get hurt!" the Inner Faith.

"Darling, Arya was just kidding. There's no way he likes Via. The two of them had just met. Especially Via the same age as Nur. It is highly unlikely that Via accepts the love of an adult male like Arya!" said Iman evasive, Dewun staring at the twilight that began to crack. The glare on his face.

"Why is it impossible? Didn't papa look serious about his plan. If the problem is accepted or not. Doesn't papa seem to care much?"

"Darling, you can ask!" said Iman, shortly after the Dew drank the juice in front of him.

"Please!"

"Do you mind? If papa Arya proposes to Via, make Via mama. Forgetting the obvious difference between Arya and Via!" say Faith warm, Dew mute. No sound was heard. Even the sound of the Dew breath is heard clearly in the ear of Faith.

Faith looked at her daughter's face. A suddenly cold face, after Faith expressed Aryan intent. The obvious face dislikes or rather rejects Aryan's plan. It was clear in both eyes of the Faith, a doubt about the plan Aryan was about to make.

"Grab some!" greet Iman softly, while patting the Dew shoulder slowly.

"You haven't answered Abah's question!" said Faith, Dew immediately bowed lethargic. Doubts and worries, clearly mastering the heart and mind of Dewun.

"There's no right for me to forbid, if he's the best for you. I'll agree to it!"

"Darling, you're hiding something!" say Faith in Dewun.

"I'm honest, I have no right to forbid papa's marriage. Either with Via or with aunt Sofia. Papa deserves to be happy, with the woman of his choice!"

"No Dew, something's stuck in your mind. If someone else, maybe you believe you've been honest. But this is my brother, the one who saw you grow up. Abah can understand every gesture from your body. Tell me, if you refuse. Arya might cancel her plan!" said Faith loudly, Dew immediately turned his head. Both of his hands were perfectly cupped. The look on his face was clear, his lips trembling with a plea. Faith was more convinced by his assumption. If the Dew is thinking of something.

"Never tell papa. If I find out about Via. Let me be happy, whatever I say. Never take heart. Forget it and believe me, Dew is fine. I'll be the first one to see Papa's marriage happy!" said Dewun with his hands cupped. Begging deeply, that Iman would say nothing to Arya.

"Then be honest with you!" said Faith firmly, Dew lowered.

"I've been honest, I'm happy to see you married to the woman of your choice!"

"Grow, abah not someone else. You can easily see the burden in your mind. There's something you're covering up. Now say it or you'll tell Arya everything!" said the final Faith, Dew shook his head weakly. His face was bowed, as if no longer attracted by the beautiful twilight.

"Change, blame if the heart of Dew feels jealous and angry? When Dew's ears heard, there was another woman who would replace Almaira's mother. Should the soul of the Dew be sick and wounded? As both eyes Dewun stared at the look on the face of papa Arya who was so happy. But all that is real Dew felt, heart and soul Dewun reject all the happiness that will be felt by papa Arya. Just as papa Arya's lips called out the name of Via so gently and warmly. Dew's tears trickled, afraid that papa would just forget about mama Almaira. The dew felt helpless, there was a hint of jealousy. Realize there will be another name in your life!"

"Grow!" said Iman, while gently rubbing the head of the Dewun.

"Whatever you feel is not wrong. Your anger and jealousy are natural, given Aryan's attitude towards Almaira. You deserve to be angry when you see Arya's love for another woman. All that is natural, because forever a child will think that his father and mother are the most harmonious couple. A child will be hurt and sick, when there is another love that disturbs the harmony of his family. But behind all your anger and pain. There are things you must understand, if Arya never intends to forget mama Almaira. Arya never once lived without the shadow of the name Almaira. Decades of solitude, it was enough to answer his loyalty to Almaira. Now in his old age, Arya needs a companion who can be the support of his life. Neither Arya nor I, ever wanted to share their affection with others. But as a father, our job is done. Your hands are no longer able to hold. Your body we can't hold. Your life is now with Abra, not with us the father who loves you. If possible, I'd like to ask your permission. Can Abah marry Aunt Afifah!"

"Growing will not hinder the happiness of abah and papa. Fully Dew realize, you have the right to be happy without Dew. What is the Dew feeling right now? Only temporary pain, jealousy for no reason that does not deserve to be taken away. Trust me Abah, everything Dewun said. A taste that will be eliminated. Dew loves you, your happiness is everything to Dew!" debun said firmly, Faith blinked both her eyes.

"Honey, forever the daughter of my beloved brother and papa Arya. Don't ever think, we're married and we'll forget you. Instead, baby, our wedding is just for you. We'll be happy with you. Your permission will be the foundation of our marriage. So there will be no marriage without your permission!"

"Don't say that, forgive the selfish Dew. Abah and papa should get married soon. Don't mind the feeling of a fabricated Dew. Believe me, Dew is very happy with your marriage!" said Embun lantang.

"But papa is starting to hesitate dear. Accidentally, my father hurt your heart. Papa should have asked permission from you. Before my father made his decision. This marriage is full of differences. It will be more difficult to intertwine, when the smile papa reason teardrops!" inner Arya, looking towards the Dew. Arya was standing right behind the kitchen door. A place of Faith and Dewun talk to each other.

"That means you agree!"

"Grabun himself who will prepare papa and Abah application event. Forgive the Dew who has been selfish!" said Dew, while wiping the tears that dripped in his eye peluk.