Dew Under the Rain
The Glory of the Heart Galang

Not satisfied with Juna's sleep, the activity was already disturbed by the arrival of several nurses who knocked on the door of his room. Juna clucked in annoyance, he got up in cold fashion.

"Doctor Juna, someone wants to see you."

"Hem, get him in." Juna had tidied his hair as well as his face from the pillow face. He sat straight in his proud chair.

The middle-aged woman who had come approached Juna. His clothes look very shabby, making Juna's heart full.

"Good afternoon, Doctor."

"Yes, afternoon."

"I'm sorry to interrupt the doctor's rest. I can only say thank you." Juna rubbed the back of the woman's hand, a smile arch rising from her lips.

"No need to bother, Mom. I sincerely help, it has become my duty."

The woman took something out of her pocket, Juna frowned briefly as her hand was pulled down.

"This, for the Doctor," he said, giving her a packet of bread.

"What is this, Mom?"

"I know, the doctor hasn't had time to eat. I also saw that the doctor was running. One message, please take care of the doctor's health."

Juna looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief. The movements of Juna who ran the ridge earlier so caught the attention of people in the hospital apparently.

"Thank you, Mom. This is what I accept, yes."

"I'm sorry, Doc. Thank you once again" he said, bowing his head many times.

Juna looked at the back of the woman who had already walked out of his room, then his gaze turned to the cherry-flavored bread. Judging from the price, it was only around five thousand. But managed to melt Juna's cold heart. His eyes glazed over, he briefly rubbed the clear feathers perched on the tail of the eye. I don't know why, it became haru.

True, Juna had not had time to eat. After operating earlier, he immediately picked up Dewun. The round-eyed girl who was now sulking at him.

Dew was still faithful in the room, he covered his face with both hands. He was very ashamed of Galang. According to him, Galang just wants to play rain with him. However, he could not do it.

"Grow, get out first, honey," called Marni who knocked on her bedroom door. According to the dew, he opened it. His face was still bent, his eyes were puffy.

Marni rubbed her strung hair, then brought the girl to the TV front.

"Mbun, Om Juna is doing his best for Dew."

"But, Grandma."

"Honey, Om Juna loves Dewun. Even I was willing to leave the hospital to pick you up."

"Yes, but Om Juna doesn't like Galang, Grandma!"

"Om Juna is just worried about you. Juna was just venting his anger. Ngertiin Om Juna, yes." Dew nodded in understanding, Marni told her to take a bath. Actually, Marni also agreed with Juna this time. However, it would hurt Dewun's heart.

Galang was indeed a good man in Marni's eyes, but there was doubt in her heart. He was afraid that Galang could not protect Dewun.

On the other hand, Galang grabbed her hair in frustration. Juna's blessing will never be obtained by him. Not to mention, it was Fandy who became his current rival.

"Argh...! Stupid, stupid, stupid! Why did I force the rain!" frustrated screams. Now, his hope of having Dew must be buried deeply.

Bayu also Azriel called Galang from his front yard. Galang just glanced, but was reluctant to meet the two of them.

His phone rings in Azriel's call. He stared at his screen lazily. He refused the call.

Bayu and Azriel, who felt that her best friend was not okay, immediately slipped in after being opened the door by her mother.

"Lang, open the door, dong."

"Yes, Lang. We know you're not okay anymore."

Chequelek

The door of Galang's room opened, Galang walked without spirit. He sat on the edge of the bed staring at the guitar leaning beside his study table.

"Why is your face bent so?"

Azriel immediately grabbed the guitar and strummed it once.

"Although, Boss," Azriel answered to Bayu's question which was intended for Galang. Galang actually lay down on his soft mattress with both hands behind his head.

"Lang, same story with us, dong."

"You play basketball, yuk!" take Azriel who is still busy turning the guitar keys.

"I'm not in the mood anymore. You guys, gih," he said, turning his back to his two best friends.

"Lang, what's wrong with you?"

Bayu told Azriel to stop asking questions and invite Galang to play, from the look on Galang's face, he could guess that it was because of Dewun.

"You have the same Dew problem?"

Galang stared intently at Bayu who said those words. Then take a deep breath.

"Just like us, Lang. Don't shut up, silence won't cause trouble."

Galang changed his position, who was lying on his back to them so he sat up straight.

"I've made a fatal mistake with Dew."

"What's? Are you the same as Dew?"

"No, I haven't thought about it yet."

"Continue?"

"I was scolded Om Juna all-out not even dapet blessing for fiancee same Dewun."

"You want a fiancee?" ask the two at once and look at each other in disbelief.

Galang had to be honest and nodded slowly. He can't keep everything alone. Moreover, this problem concerns the trauma of Dewun.

"Growing rain trauma," continued Galang who still makes both of them distrust.

"Oh pantes, the Dew never want to participate in sports if the weather is overcast."

"How come?" ask Bayu later.

"I tried to heal his trauma by continuing with the Dew when it rained in the cafe earlier. Dew many times invite me to go home, but I deliberately do not agree."

Galang looked down weakly after remembering the incident, then he continued his words.

"Grow difficulty breathing, then fall unconscious. Om Juna called at that time, and then I panicked to pick him up. When Dewun regained consciousness, he asked to pick up Om Juna."

Both of his best friends patted Galang's shoulders, they understood Galang's feelings. He has lost face and is considered a coward by Dewun. Not to mention Juna who already hated him.

"What do you think I should do?"

His two best friends are silent, they are also out of ideas when it comes to Juna. They know exactly what Juna's character is.

"Try tomorrow, you meet Dew first. Ask well. If everything's all right, then you still have hope."

Galang according to Bayu's idea, there is a point indeed. Now, his two best friends invited Galang to play basketball.

Galang also agreed, to remove a little burden on his heart, Galang did vent it on basketball.

The bodies of the three of them were already filled with sweat, it had been almost half an hour they had been playing. He also released his stress.

They rested for a while, Galang went in to take a drink for his two best friends.

"So, Lang, remember when you were going to get engaged to Dewun?"

"Tomorrow the night of the plan."

"Crazy! We two nobody knows. Very cool, Lang!" azriel protests while drinking mineral water that Galang took from the inside.

"You know now, don't you! Continues to?"