Love on the verge of suffering
CDD # Episode 89

Along the way to Jakarta, Lyra was still thinking about what Zifa said.

"Why do I see Zifa like this asking something quite important as me. But roughly asking what is well? Did Zifa have anything to do with the housekeeper at Abas' house who died? Then did I really see Ara in that house?" inner Lyra. His brain turned so strong that he could think, and he could remember where Zara was.

Because she still can not focus on the streets, Lyra also pulled her four-wheeled vehicle to the rest area. A cup of cappucino-flavored coffee in the message with the goal maybe after drinking coffee he thought will soon be able to return to the focus of the streets.

Tanganya reached into mobile phones and galleries is the first application to visit, photos of the King and Queen that filled the gallery page he looked at with fellow.

"Why look at this child at a glance is almost similar to my ex-husband's family. Is it true that I met Ara in that house. Why can't this brain work at all" Lyra growled as she tapped her forehead with her index finger. It was possible that after he tried to knock on his forehead, his brain would work and remember where he met Ara (Indeed Zara's current appearance is much different from what it used to be, where Ara used to only like to wear cartoon t-shirts, especially those with children's themes, but for now Zara's clothes are the same as negligee mothers and T-shirts and casual suits, she always wears. No more cemen-themed jerseys. So Lyra did not recognize Zara a bit).

Photos of male and female twins Lyra again observed. She wanted to pair it with a picture of her ex-husband but, because Lyra was too hateful, and disappointed in Abas so she erased all memories of Abas, including photos there is no leftover items one shot.

For Lyra her relationship with Abaz is over, so whatever is related to that man Lyra does not want to keep it anymore.

"This is Abas's eye. Is the King and Queen the sons of Abaz? But how could Abas do to Zara where she's not a brain-development disorder?" Lyra's hand was used to smother her mouth, as if she was about to scream right now.

"I remember now. I did meet with Ara in the house, but if the man really impregnates Ara, he should not be happy, he would have wanted children. But why did Ara even give birth without a husband?" Lyra is confused. He wanted to go back to Bandung to ask this directly to Zifa, because Lyra would definitely not be able to sleep well with her guesses. However, if you have to go back to Lyra bandung it takes a long time. He has now entered Jakarta.

"Well I'm sure one of the people in the house was the baby's father, so Zara's face turned very disappointed when she asked him about Kemal and his family. The carcass covered with anything will be smelled too, villain. I'm sure there must be a lot of casualties from that family besides me of course. All right, I'm going to stumble until the carcass rises to the surface and I'm going to cheer it up. Maybe this is God's way of keeping me from getting involved with that family again. Whether Abas, Kemal, Ghava or even Omar himself who has toyed with the ill-fated girl? But it's not as smart as he's closing the crime, there's gotta be a loophole to uncover it." Lyraa laughed to herself. Imagine that day coming.  The woman was very sure that Zifa was wondering with her was one of the ways she was finding out about something, and it seemed to be related to her guess.

"Related Ifa, Ara if my guess is correct, you're in need of information about my ex-husband's family, I'll definitely help, even until the roots will be discovered." Zifa sipped coffee to the toilet. She was still curious about everything Zifa said, but with her guess earlier, Lyra was now a little relieved and no longer hit by thoughts flying somewhere.

"Wait, why are the photos of the King and Queen so similar to Ghava's profile picture? Is this a coincidence or is there something Ghava is hiding?" Lyra who still keeps contact Ghava took (Screen shot) photos of twins in court profile by Ghava, then compare it with a photo on his phone, which he took directly.

Lyra tried to calculate the age of the King and Queen who Zifa said they were currently two months old, plus Zara's gestational age, then match with Ghava. "This is not not Ghava's son, if calculated from his parents, when Ghava was already abroad, Omar was also not in the house. The possibility of Kemal and Abas." Lyra was very sure the count was correct.

"It seems as soon as possible I have to go to Bandung again, to inquire directly about this case. If my guess is correct, I will support a hundred percent of Ifa to retaliate against the family. Thank goodness that the culprit was one of them, I can't wait to see that person destroyed. It turned out that God was so fair, I couldn't get back this hurt, but God showed me another way that I could see them broken." I don't know how much laughter escaped Lyra's lips by herself. Fortunately the rest area was quiet so he was not considered a lunatic. Then if anyone saw it too they might understand it, they would have guessed that Lyra was laughing with the person who might be behind her phone.

After paying for the coffee he ordered and thought he could calm down a little, Lyra now continues her vehicle, returning home to reduce her divorce and will soon return to Bandung, meet Zifa and. find out what really happened.

While Zifa after Lyra left he did not go directly into his shop, but he sat under a tree there was indeed provided a seat. Her tongue patted her head.

"About Mba Lyra is a good person or vice versa well, why can I be this careless anyway, what if indeed Mba lyra is the culprit, giman akalau Mba Lyra is the same as kemal, so, their spies" gerundel Zifa, his feelings became uneasy.