Dew Under the Rain
They All Know

Juna decided to sleep. He was lazy to argue with his father. At the ends he must be told to quickly bring the woman who referred to Dewun.

Nia alone who aggressively approached Juna did not respond, let alone the girl he had just met in the satay cart. Marni and Dew are asleep, only Roy still has to be awake.

He saw the two women in the back seat of the square glass in front of him. Eyes on the Dew. Actually, he also still does not believe that the little-lipped girl will be proposed.

But, he also could not refuse. Pamali refused the proposal that came. Moreover, the two of them are still said to be teenagers, their emotions are still very unstable.

Although agreed to it, but little heart Roy still not willing. His only grandchild should be relinquished to others with whom he has no blood or family connection.

On the other hand, Galang still kept staring at the screen of his phone. He did not receive any news from Dewun. The eyes are fixed on the clockwork of the wall that continues to move until eleven. However, Dewun still has not returned a message from him.

"Dew rejected my proposal, huh? I just want to keep him, like I used to close his eyes from the bad things in front of him. Argh!" gerutu Galang while scratching his head.

Bram's father had already agreed to Galang's wish to propose to Dewun. There was clearly Ambar's interference there. Ambar assures Bram that his son means it.

Bram does not want to hold back Galang's decision that has set the heart. Bram let Galang take responsibility for his choices, only he kept directing which path he should take.

Saturday night, they intend to visit the Dewun house. That made Galang angry and agitated. He was afraid that the Dew would reject him.

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The morning had arrived, Galang hurriedly left without breakfast. He ran small down the stairs. Ambar and Bram were still breakfast, even toast had not been touched by them.

"Lang, breakfast first, dear," cried Ambar who was not ignored Galang.

"Let's go first, Ma. There must be something urgent. We'll have breakfast, okay?"

Ambar nodded weakly, still there was sadness in his heart. Galang has put his motorbike forward to the Dewun house.

Now, he's in Roy's yard. Roy, Marni, Juna and Dewun wonder who came this blind morning. They were all astonished, there were usually no guests early in the morning, let alone riding a motorcycle.

Marni also asked each other. Juna moved from the chair to the front yard. He immediately saw Galang who was standing at the door.

"Hey, kid. Why come here so early?"

"August, Om. There's dew?"

"There, but still breakfast."

Long enough Juna stood with Galang. Roy, Marni also Dewun directly following.

"Eh, there's a Dew. What's name?" ask Marni kindly.

"Group, Grandma."

"What's this early in the morning you're here?" telisik Roy who saw the look on Galang's face looked agitated.

"Em, my parents have agreed that I apply for Dewun, Kek, Nek."

"What?!" Juna was shocked not to get stuck. That means, he will be surpassed by his own nephew. It's unfortunate your fate, Jun, the mind.

"When will they come?"

"Saturday night, Grandma."

Dew holds his heart that is like a roller cooster, up and down and adrenaline. While Juna clenched his hands furiously, the veins of his hands sprung to the surface.

If he wasn't a doctor, he might have punched Galang in the face. It is important for a doctor to protect his hands. Because it is an asset worth guarding.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet, Grandma."

"Come, in. We're having breakfast."

Even according to. Juna relented considering the dining table chairs were only four. Everyone is sitting in their own place.

Juna headed to the room. The stern man was still a little annoyed and jealous. Juna was getting ready to leave for work, leaving everyone busy chewing.

Juna stood in front of a rectangular glass cabinet. He combed his hair with his hands. T-shirt showing his body shape he combined with cream colored cloth pants.

Do not forget to spray masculine perfume around the wrist as well as the back of the neck.

"Ah, this is the new Juna with perfect appearance. Perfect," he said by moving his five fingers following one of Indonesia's famous illusionists.

Juna came out of the room, he stared intently at Galang who looked familiar with Marni, while Dew looked down embarrassed. He chews very slowly and does not sound.

Juna approached and took a piece of bread. A second later leave. On the doorstep he said, "You don't need Om to deliver, Mbul?"

The dew raised the corner of his lips. Galang stared at Dewun and Juna alternately by raising his eyebrows.

"No!" answer Ketus Dew.

"Good."

Juna immediately pulled his motorcycle gas by splitting the morning streets in Bogor. His face was very upset. Marni dispels Galang's view to continue eating.

"Udah, Om Juna did. Don't take heart."

"Yes, Grandma."

Dew rose until the chair creaked, saying goodbye to the room. She wanted to beautify herself before she finally went to school.

Dew comes out with a sun-shaped hairpin. She felt her day was filled with flowers at this moment. In five days he will be Galang's fiancee. The blue backpack was already in his trunk.

"Lang, let's go."

"Yes, if that's what Galang said first, Grandma. Thanks for the breakfast."

"Yes, you're welcome."

"Grandfather, Grandma, we're going yes. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

The bike is already on the bike. Without being asked, the Dew went up. Not to forget he waved at Marni as well as Roy who drove up to the front door.

On the way, Galang poured all his worries. He's raving whatever it is. The dew just stung a smile, slowly the hand Dew coiled around Galang's waist. A second later, Dew rested his head on Galang's shoulder.

"Mbun, you are called Mbul and Om Juna."

The dew immediately poked his lips. Then pull his hand. "Om Juna is lazy. I used to call Embul without seeing sikon."

Galang searched for Dew's hand, when he could immediately wrap it back around his waist.

"Don't sulk, dong."

"Yes, sorry."

"Okay, we're here."

Dew comes down and will go straight away. He still doesn't want a school to know about them. However, Galang stopped him by pulling the Dew bag.

Dew stopped and immediately looked towards Galang's loyal hand in his backpack. "Lang, the kids can tell."

"Let them know I have you."

"Then ah, Lang."

All of the Dew's fingers have been adrift by Galang's fingers. The dew tried to pull it.

"Mbun, don't be reckless. I want everyone to know."

"Oh, Lang. I'm not ready yet. Please, yeah."

"OKAY. But kiss first, dong."

"Lang."

"Quick kiss" said Galang pointing at his cheek. Some of the students seemed to pass by and look towards them.

"Lang, a lot of people. Take a break, yeah."

"Okay, you owe me two, yeah."

"Two shirts?"

"Yes dong, now and rest. I'm two."

Galang slowly let go of his grasp. Dew ran small to quickly leave the parking lot. Highlight the eyes of all the students and schoolgirls as if interrogating Dewun.

Yes, he was well aware of who drove him today. Basketball star at his proud school. It was not apart from Naura. He immediately pulled Dew's hand to pull over in the bathroom.

"Mbun, how can you be with Galang? You guys are dating, right? Yeah, right?"

Dew clenches the lips tightly. He wanted to leave his best friend. He did not want to answer Naura's question honestly.

"Mbun, many children hate you!"

"What?!"

"Have an honest answer! They're all gossiping about you the same way."

"OKAY. Yeah, I'm dating Galang."

Naura stomped her feet. He was deceived by his friend. Naura passed to the classroom.

"I'm disappointed in you, Mbun."

"Rb ... Ra, it's not that I'm deliberately hiding from you. I've also just been dating Galang."

Naura kept quiet and left the tailed Dew behind her. The Dew pleads, but Naura doesn't think the Dew exists.

"Ra, I'm sorry. But you're the first to know, Ra."

"You sure?" his tan highlighted sharply with the hand he had folded in front of his chest.

Dew nodded, then his attention turned towards Bayu as well as Azriel who was whistling. Don't forget Galang was there too.

"The two boys out there know better than I do!" he said that made Dew unite his eyebrows.

Dew heaved a rough sigh, he moved to the Galang table. Galang looked at Dewun with an unpleasant feeling. He accidentally told his two friends.

"Lang, let's talk for a second." The dew directly pulled Galang's wrist. No matter what the class one response is.

The dew feels it has to solve this right now. They both went out and were in the corner of the balcony of the classroom.

"You're telling Bayu and Azriel that we're dating?"

"Emh, that was unintentional, Mbun."

"Yes, but we're in agreement."

Galang held the shoulder of Dewun, he tried to convince his lover. Their status was not a big barrier to their love.

"You should thank them, you're the same."

"Thank you?"

"He uh, because of them I'm applying for you." Dew knitted his brows, he still did not understand Galang's words.

"Yes, thanks to them I know that you're the little girl I protected first."

"meaning?"

The sound of the bell rang, Galang deliberately hung his speech making Dew curious.

"So, yuk. Rest later we continue again. Remember, you have two kisses owed me," Galang seduced by Dew slowly pushed his body.

Galang only chuckled for a moment to see the Dew that left him alone there. The uniform that is always not buttoned is a silent witness.Embun pushed it.

Galang also stepped in, until at his desk he grabbed a cellphone before the teacher came.

"Embul, remember ya!" Write it by adding an emoticon kiss at the end of the sentence. Dew suddenly turned to look at Galang sharply after reading the text message.

Naura elbowed the Dew, she gave a code that the teacher was already present in their midst.