The Boy for the Widow
Changing the happiness of his own wife

Lyra's mood calmed down after an accidental encounter with Iqbal. School-time best friend and who turns out to be Aryo's playmate while finishing their college to achieve a professor's degree.

In less than 20 minutes, Lyra parked the car in the parking area of the office yard where she worked. Today he got the financial statements of the area to be sent to the center.

Lyra opened Kesy's safety belt, gently rubbing her daughter's head, which looked calm upon arriving at her office.

"We're down now?" tanya Lyra rubbed Kesy's head gently.

Kesy nodded happily, again asking, "Are Mama and Papa going to get a divorce? So, if you're divorced, can't you be together anymore like in that soap opera?"

Lyra smiled faintly, her face changed instantly, there was sadness in her heart. How could a girl as small as Kesy be subjected to this kind of situation. The family was broken, and there was no family warmth anymore as he grew up.

Aaaagh... How is this? Will Kesy hate me? If I really split from Dony? Is it possible that I won't marry another man? Inner Lyra as she stared fixedly at her daughter's innocent face.

"No-no-no, I'll never believe in marriage again."  For a moment his daydreams returned to the young man across there, "Zul. ya Zul." Only the name was instantly residing in his mind.

Lyra kissed her daughter's forehead, "Listen dear, Mama and Papa parted ways because they couldn't keep together. One day you will understand and understand" he said.

Kesy smiled, then asked again, "Is Aunt Nela in a relationship with Papa? Like the story I've seen in 'me crying', Ma."

Lyra chuckled, hearing Kesy's babble was able to comfort herself as a mistreated woman.

"We'll just go down. Mama's late, not absent!" goda Lyra on the cusp of her daughter's nose.

They get out of the car, some of Lyra's colleagues approach her just to say hello to Kesy.

The atmosphere increasingly feels warm and familiar, Kesy is very cheerful when some coworkers give a snack to his best friend's favorite daughter.

Lela clasped Lyra's shoulder, whispering a little curiously into the ears of her best friend, "Why are you the same Dony? I'm curious... Does his family still bother?" tanyakanya.

Lyra nodded, "I'll file a divorce suit today. You know to take care of divorce officially in us it takes a long process. Not so easy that this brown dress bears the status of a widow or widower easily. Many procedures. That's why I want to consult with my schoolmates. They're blackmailing me."

Lela closed her lips, "Did Kesy already know about your divorce? So, how about child custody? Isn't Dony very close to Kesy?"

Lyra stared lazily at Lela, her happy feelings felt like being broken by her best friend, "My son is still a child, Kesy is still in my care, if he wants to bring his daughter please. Because I won't ban it. Depends on the child. The problem is me and the Papa, not Kesy!"

Lela nodded in agreement, "I'm sorry.

Lyra shook her head, choosing to split from Lela to security to retrieve Sisi's documents.

After receiving the documents from the security, Lyra brought Kesy into her room to finish some work that she did have to finish immediately.

Lyra made room for Kesy to play online games through her mobile phone, so the little girl slept on the sofa of her room.

When Lyra was busy struggling in front of the laptop, the phone in her daughter's hand rang. He rushed over to Kesy, seeing whose name was contacting him, slightly whispering linking his eyebrows together, "Zul....!?"

["Yes hello...!"].

["Hi, how are you?" ask Zul across the street.]

["I'm good Zul... Where are you? How come this morning didn't call me?"]

["Hmm, there happens to be a morning class. That's why I didn't call you. Now I'll call you, "laughter Zul.]

["Ohh yes....! Zul, I want to tell you the same story. But then, when I get home. Because now I'm still busy with reports."]

["How about, if we call tonight. With your son too. We eat together. I'm here you're there. At least, let's be more deket."]

Lyra shook her head, knitted both eyebrows, laughing amusedly at Zul's words across the street.

["You are convinced, we are like a harmonious family. Even though I know neither. I am aaagh. Will we connect later tonight? I want to work first, have lunch with my friend, and also finish my private business with the section chief."]

["OK. I miss you, Lyra..!"].

Lyra laughed a little.

["Hmm, don't start again. I'll work first!"]

Lyra closed her phone, leaving it lying on the desk. While his eyes were still focused on the laptop, occasionally glancing at Kesy who was still asleep.

As Lyra was focusing on her work, there was a knock on the door. He slightly turned his head, glancing at the watch thinking for a moment, "Who? I don't seem to have any appointments with anyone today, except Aryo and Iqbal. Hm..."

Lyra stood near the door, and opened the door. The moment he opened the door, his breath instantly seethed from Dony's presence before him without shame.

Lyra stared, and asked curiously, "What else are you here for, Don? Not tired of what? You keep bothering me? Not that you are happy with the beautiful neighbor woman. Go.. happy is he. Don't bother me anymore! I'm gonna sue you, and today I'm gonna file it with the chief who's gonna take care of our divorce."

Hearing Lyra's words, Dony seemed to be the winner, "Hmm. And I'll stay with Kesy" he recalls in his heart.

It's all just an illusion dancing in Dony's head. Not like that, to Lyra's mind. He was thinking in his mind, "You won't get a penny, including the car you're currently using."

Dony slightly raised his head, looking for the whereabouts of Kesy's beloved daughter, "I'll take Kesy to Rita's house. They don't want you educating Kesy to be untrue. Cook you take him sitting down with Om-om happy. If you want to cheat, want to date please.. but do not bring children...!" he said as long as he spoke.

Lyra who did not accept the allegations that Dony said seemed to growl, "Haaah....?? I cheated? A boyfriend? Aren't you the one like that? Dating with a neighbor who resembles aunty girang, even named a grandmother attached, because it has a face that is very creepy and disgusting. But you exchanged the happiness of your own wife for that kind of woman. Where's your brain....!?" the upset.

They challenge each other without anyone wanting to be blamed.

"Big jerk....!!!"