Dew Under the Rain
Juna Wants to Own

Juna punched Galang's arm muscles slowly. Roy throws the original grass clippers and walks into the house. He slammed the door a little, not out of anger. He was ashamed of what Galang said was true.

Marni let the girls get creative, she sat down casually in front of the living room sofa while eating dry bread. He held up his head with one hand.

"Who? Why are you even relaxing here?" Roy looked up at the kitchen and Marni took turns.

"Yes, what do you want, sir?" Roy lands his ass next to Marni.

"Take a look at them or at least look at the Dew, ma'am."

"They're adults, sir. Dew is also married, justin. Let him know how to get in the kitchen."

Smelled pungent, the aroma was very unpleasant and seemed bitter. The sound of something falling on the floor. So loud in the ears.

Marni also Roy rushes to the origin of the sound. Nia dropped a hot oven baking sheet on the floor. The sprightly Juna immediately lifted Nia's body to sit on the kitchen table.

"Are you okay?" Nia's body trembled, she looked frightened. Juna hugged her, Nia's heart pounding irregularly.

"It's okay, Ni." Juna rubbed the back of Nia's head gently. "It's important you're okay, right?" juna asked after releasing her embrace. Nia nodded slowly.

Febby grumbled, he squeezed his hands hard. Dewun is only a spectator among Juna's love story. Marni and Roy looked at each other.

"It's still going to work, ma'am?" juna. Marni shook her head slowly, raising the corner of her lips.

"Continue. Poor Febby is also a Dew that has been tired of work. If he wants to go, please. If it doesn't matter either."

Marni said, she does not really prioritize safety. Juna stiffened his jaw. His attenuation turned towards Nia.

"Where, Ni?"

"I'm okay, Juni. I can finish this. As long as they use the oven, I'll clean this up." Nia rushed to find a broom.

Juna held back Nia's hand to collect the rest of the cake.

"Jun, I can. Keep calm, okay?" Juna helps Nia because he insists. The two of them crouched together while quoting the cake that was splattered on the floor.

"He didn't escape being Mom's daughter-in-law!" said Marni who suddenly made Nia's hopes as high as the sky fell into the ravine. His eyes began to condense as Marni left the two.

"Juna's married, Mom. Juna also chose a wife for Juna."

Nia swept Juna's shoulders gently. He realized, since he arrived there, Marni did not seem to like it. According to him, the activities they are doing now are only to keep Juna away from him.

"I'll take you home, yeah. Here the conditions are not conducive. Son-in-law selection, what! From the beginning there was no show."

Juna mengedumel himself, Febby also Dewun just be a spectator. Although in his heart Febby was happy because he got the green light from Marni. Just melt Juna's frozen and stiff heart.

"I can still continue this, Jun. I'm okay."

"No, Ni. I don't want you to be a comparison. Life is not to be compared. Every human being has their own standard of living. Never follow the will of others who only change you to fulfill their own satisfaction. Now I'm taking you home."

Juna pulls Nia's wrist. Nia was overwhelmed by Juna's steps. Not to forget he snatched his bag which was still on the living room sofa.

All eyes looked at Juna's slowly lost back.

"Udah, it's okay. Juna is so. You're still Mom's daughter-in-law, Feb."

Febby was just silently pecking, his heart had actually been cut. However, his love for Juna was able to cover his wounds for now.

"Sister," call the Dew who sees Febby silently silent and even sculpting. Febby turned towards the Dew.

"I'm daydreaming, Mbun?" The steed was asked so.

He smiled flatly, Marni also Roy just kept quiet with an awkward-looking atmosphere. As for Galang, he was busy sweeping on continuing what Juna had left behind.

"Oh, yes, Grandma. This Saturday we had a camp from school. Dew can go, right, Grandma?"

"Can. Galang also went."

Marni looked at Galang who was still sweeping. He was silent and confused as to what to do.

"You're leaving, aren't you, Lang?" asked Dew who everyone was waiting for Galang's answer.

"Emh, yeah."

"That means Fandy's coming, too, dong." Febby looks enthusiastic, because his favorite sister looks like Dewun.

Galang put on a sour face, he was very jealous when it came to Fandy. Galang always takes Fandy's gelud.

I don't know why the two of them can't get along, even though the seat is also next to each other.

***

The day that awaited arrived, Dewun and Galang left together. They're still one house with Marni.

This morning, Dew combed his wet hair. Yeah, especially if it wasn't Galang's behavior who was busy teasing him last night. Although Dewun refused, Galang continued to whine. And, inevitably, he had to serve her.

"Mbun, come on dong. Still long?"

"What the hell, Lang. It's also because of you!" the Dew protest that swerved saw Galang from the clear glass in front of him.

They sit in their beds. The bushes were busy with her hair. They wear free clothes, considering the camping event to be held in the mountainous area.

Dew wear overalls jeans with a white shirt as a relief. Galang wear navy color jeans, matching color t-shirts with Dew equipped with checkered shirt without buttoned.

"Come, Lang," asked the Dew who immediately got up and now stood by the bed.

"Kiss first" said Galang who thrust his cheek.

"No, Lang."

Galang actually pulled the waist of Dewun, until he overcame Galang. Their gazes met, Galang landed a thin kiss on the lips of the Dew ranum.

Then get up together and walk first.

"Can? Liptint I'm a straw. Haven, uh." Dew tucked, he sat back in front of the mirror tidying up his lipstick.

Galang's head was up from the door, "Mbun, hunt!"

"Prophey! It's because of you, you know!" said Dew grumbled a bit and then brought a medium bag that had been filled with his clothes several pairs.

Galang's property was deliberately separated, afraid to be discovered if they were married. They walked towards the Galang motorbike in the front yard of the house.

Juna is still not seen at Marni's house. The dew stopped his steps for a moment as it crossed Juna's room.

"Om, Dew kangen Om Juna."

"Grow, come. Om Juna still wants to be alone."

They kissed the back of Marni's hand, and Roy did. Both are happy to ride Galang's favorite motorcycle.

"Hug, Mbun!" clear Galang command Dew twisting lazy eyeball. Although they are husband and wife, not many know.