Dew Under the Rain
Buy Patience

Juna rushed home, his night service was over. Riding a motorbike with a tired face because it works all night, even though there is sleep.

He was confused where to go, he went home lazy to meet all the people who so disappointed him. Ah, finally he stopped at the mini market where the incident happened to Ahmad and Ratna.

He parked his bike, went in and took a cold drink and some bread. Then sit on a chair with legs resting next to it.

Isotonic drinks were his choice this morning. Leaning his athletic body while looking at the black asphalt filled with vehicles and passing.

The rush hour of the workers, if in the neighborhood, many fathers who walk while carrying a pacul complete with a hat. Likewise with the mothers who work on the plantation.

Juna devoured the cherry-flavored bread earlier, his heart was so broken that he saw Dew get married. He sighed, tearing down his fixed shoulder.

"Same coat Galang. Why can't I be brave like him, yeah."

"However, Doc," continued the voice of the woman who was right next to Juna's cheek. Juna glared, lazily responding to the girl.

Yeah, Febby. Who else if not him. Juna still hasn't opened his heart to anyone. And even more so with Febby. The girl had bowed half her body, now sitting in the chair next to Juna. Now they are limited only by a round table.

Febby propped up his chin looking at Juna, while Juna looked straight ahead. Tired of lingering with Febby, Juna mutusin to get out of there.

"Where are you going?" ask Febby who got up.

"By, it's none of your business!" Juna stepped towards the motor, he turned it on. A hand was already coiled around Juna's waist. He let go of the woman's hand.

"Down!" juna's orders.

"No," he said, who actually embraced Juna's body, even now he enjoyed the scent of Juna's body. The masculine perfume refreshes Febby's nose. "I love this perfume, Doc."

Juna pulled out a circular hand, he got off his motor. Febby grumbled, he pursed his lips.

He stared intently at Juna, Juna rubbed his face riled up as he ruffled his waist.

"Down!" juna orders with eyes that are already glaring. Febby's a henchman up there. Juna, furious at the end, pulled Febby forcibly.

After Febby got off, Juna quickly did his bike. No matter the whining or yelling of Febby. Juna just looked from the rearview mirror beside him by raising the corner of his lips.

"Review you, Jun. You'll get me, look. I'll make you a bad bucin!" febby encouraged himself.

True, a five-door refrigerator like Juna needs a challenge to get. As for Juna, he had no interest in Febby at all. I don't know, maybe the emptiness of his heart over the marriage of Dew could make him to start thinking about his future.

"Assalamualaikum" said Juna when he arrived at his house. Marni welcomes her favorite child, yes because now Dewun already has Galang. Juna kissed Marni's hand.

Usually, when he came home not to see Dewun, Juna immediately asked. But not this time, he still feels cocky with the events of last night.

"Why did you just come home, Jun?"

Juna carries a helmet to the room, he does not answer Marni's question. He was just wandering without life.

"Jun," called Marni who made her turn to the origin of the voice. "Why did you just come home?" ask Marnie again.

"Yes, Mom. Stop by at the mini market."

"Buy what? I can't see you're carrying a package."

"Buy patience, Mom."

"You were asked exactly how he answered that." Marni chuckles with Juna's words. Juna just went in without replying Marni.

"Mbun, again, yuk."

"Ih, Galang. It still hurts," said Dewun who was down there both thighs and goa was still very sick.

"Lang, you don't use safety, loh. I'm scared."

Galang tightened his embrace, he was still tired of the rest of the battle last night. He also felt the same pain in his dolphins.

Dew shifted Galang's hand that was still holding him. Galang propping up the head saw the Dew that was like going down.

"Where are you going, Bee?"

"You take a shower, Lang. It's noon" said Dewun. He looked grimacing, the reason it really made it difficult to move.

In the bedsheet they left blood spots, Dew immediately asked Galang to come down. Roll up the bed sheet, by hiding it behind the waist.

"Why the hell, Mbun?" Curious he kept trying to take the bed sheet. Dew also just realized that he was bleeding last night.

"Lang, what the hell."

"Now, no!"

"No." Dew thought he was mens, so he was so embarrassed.

Tok Tok Tok

"Grow, Galang," call Marni who is behind the door. "Yuk, breakfast, honey."

Chequelek

No, not Dewun or Galang who opened the door of the room, but Juna. His face was grumbling, he tried to rest but the noise kept on bothering him. Yes, the adjoining Dew and Galang rooms are only limited to thick plywood.

"Ngapain built, Mom. Laper eats too."

"Mom didn't call you, why did you come out!"

Juna raised the corner of his lips, he still yawns occasionally. Right, if it had been a night shif he would have been sleep deprived. Revenge, yes noon so carrion all day.

"What mom cooked?" juna asked still scratching his back head.

"You nanyyaaaa?"

"Gee! Mama! What a boy of age!" Juna made his way to the kitchen. Actually he was still full of bread earlier, but hearing Marni who called Dew he followed out.

Juna sat at the dinner table, fried squid flour equal vegetable kale. Juna immediately took the plate, eating the one in front of him.

True, it is indeed Juna's favorite cuisine. If Febby understands, he can take Juna's heart through the food he likes. Who can resist, if served a favorite food. A five-door refrigerator guy like Juna would definitely warm up.

Dew came out of the room, Juna turned his head. He raised one eyebrow. He noticed an intense Dew. He knows what happened to his beloved nephew. The way of the Dewun road is different. Like holding something back, yes Juna knows what it is.

The sound of the bathroom door is heard, the Dew closes the room tightly. The barn is still standing in the doorway. He was confused as to what to do, Juna looked annoyed at him.

"Remain there! Here sit!" his orders with head movements pointed at the chair right next to him. Next to Juna's hand pressed Galang's shoulder.

"You didn't use security last night, did you?" whispered Juna who put his lips together, Galang just sipped his saliva heavily. "Java!" snapped Juna who made Galang's body jerked.