The Boy for the Widow

The Boy for the Widow
Household law


Lyra who has a stubborn, but soft-hearted nature that is used by Dony and his family. Plus Riche and Rita, knowing that Lyra has an excess of them.


The way taught by the two devil-hearted brothers-in-law, in order to use Lyra as a submissive and obedient wife who is afraid of losing her husband, so that she can use her husband as a submissive and obedient wife, that's how they shut down Lyra's character in public and then easily take over all control of Dony's wife's money, it's the most powerful way to destroy her career.


No matter how evil these two Lyra sisters-in-law were to her, it was not easy to seize power let alone destroy the Lyra and Dony household at first, before she looked with both her eyes, how the husband himself treated that trashy woman so passionately compared to him.


Because basically, the woman who works in a government agency is not a stupid woman like the one in the head of Dony and his family.


Lyra's eyes were fixed on the figure of her school best friend, who was the lawyer of the largest company in the city, "Iqbal....!?" sapana.


Iqbal turned his head, "Lyra....!? How are you? Are we being found to be coincidences?" her laugh.


Iqbal stood in front of Lyra, greeting her without welcoming the hands of her female friends, allowing the woman with Kesy to sit in front of her while enjoying a bowl of Bandung chicken porridge that had been ordered by Lyra when entering the stall.


"Where.....how....!? Aman dong at work now as a financial part, right?" ask Iqbal kindly.


Lyra nodded confirming, "Regardless habit! I'm just inducted too."


Iqbal nodded, "Oyeah, I happened to be waiting for Aryo here. There's a course that's not quite right....!!" the story is full of passion.


Lyra knitted her eyebrows together, turning to Kesy, "It so happens that we will meet Om Aryo here, meaning we are not going to the mall," she told her favorite daughter.


Kesy snorted, "Iiighs Mama!" said it.


Lyra gently rubbed her daughter's back, "Let's set it up! You take it easy."


As Lyra's heart grew comfortable and her mind began to calm down, the monster's figure from an unexpected direction shocked Lyra and Iqbal, who were talking while enjoying breakfast together.


The faces of Rita and Riche, present before Lyra and Iqbal, without caring about the visitors who see them.


Lyra hugged Kesy's body, closed her daughter's ears so as not to hear the abuse and insults that her brother-in-law had thrown before Lyra and Iqbal.


"Eeeh, low lady! You let my sister sleep languishing outside the house, until now you let her be outside, even you're feeling good with happy om-om like this. What do you want to be....!? Want to be lonnte....!!! Haaaah... answer...!" rita said non-stop.


Hearing the trash from Rita's mouth, Iqbal, who was Lyra's best friend and schoolmate at the time, and he was very familiar with the family of the woman who seemed shocked to hug her favorite daughter. He stood straight in front of Rita and Riche.


"Please appreciate my best friend! Or you two have missed the smell of bui that smells like rotten garbage like your mouth....!? Please leave this second as well" said Iqbal, threatening.


Rita and Riche looked frightened, reddened face even looks like threatened, choosing to leave the Bandung chicken porridge stall.


Iqbal codes his aide, to sit back and watch over the two women who will threaten the safety of Lyra and her daughter.


Iqbal asked worriedly, "What is Lyra? Why don't you tell us about your problem? What the hell's going on? Are you having an affair?"


Lyra shook her head, giving Kesy mineral water to calm down again.


Lyra took a deep breath, "Dony has divorced me, Bal! And their families deliberately attacked me, as if I was wrong at the moment. I was murdered by my own husband. I don't know Bal, you know for yourself how difficult it is for us to get divorced. Plus my family, will definitely laugh at me, because from the beginning I didn't approve of my marriage to Dony."


Iqbal nodded in understanding, looking at the beautiful face of Lyra who seemed to be trying to calm down, in the face of such a bad condition.


"Listen to Lyra, in the law household the husband asks the wife nothing, but! If the wife sincerely gives a little of her property to the husband, it is a reward for the wife. It's not like they're asking you, so treat you like this. It's the same mentally you get rid of them, when you say you lose, you leave everything to Dony. Isn't that Lyra's mother!?" Iqbal asked with a serious face.


Lyra nodded confirming, she looked very depressed, with all the drama going on right now. Since Dony divorced him, since then the man's family attacked him all out without thinking about the feelings of Kesy who is their nephew.


Iqbal asked Kesy, "What class is this Om? Why not school?"


Kesy shook his head, answering quietly, "I don't want to go to school, Om! I'm afraid of being ridiculed by my friends."


Iqbal rounded his eyes, staring at Lyra who was still sitting before him, "Are you crazy Lyra? What are you doing to a kid this small?" tanyanya.


Lyra closed her eyes, she closed her lips tightly without even explaining what happened to Iqbal, because she knew that her best friend had only stopped in her town. Not staying there for long like him.


"Just like today! They are also the culprits. Therefore, I want to meet Aryo to help me, Bal! I can't stand it!" lyra's smile was shrivelling.


Iqbal nodded in understanding, "Hmm, I happen to have some work today, maybe we can meet at lunch time, how do we talk about this over lunch. Relax Lyra, I'll help you. Aryo must be willing to help because you are a good woman, unlike the ones in their shouts! Oya, how could you fall in love with such a family? Iiighs.


Lyra only smiled faintly, massaging her temple plan, "Sorry, Bal! I couldn't stay long because I had to go to the office. It's eight o'clock, it'll be the same central critic's nag."


Iqbal nodded, counted all their breakfast bills, and let Lyra go first, as she was still waiting for her best friend Aryo.


Iqbal gave an order to one of his aides, "You follow the mother, lest the two demons attack them."


"Well Sir....!"