The Boy for the Widow
Panics

They spent more than three hours, the atmosphere was initially stiff and serious pretentious, now they could laugh at each other and tease each other. Several times they capture the moment through a photo, which they will upload on their respective social media accounts.

All three looked very familiar, two sweet black men like cold-blooded killers, working as people behind the scenes in handling a case.

It was very different with Lyra. She was just an ordinary woman who was successful through the luck factor. Yes, the luck to take the test is not so difficult, the invitation to travel around several countries in Europe to follow the research with the central person. For the Betawi and Manado bloody woman it was just a fortune in his career.

After spending time, accompanied by a variety of snacks and heavy that they order to warm the atmosphere as old friends already have different professions in dealing with the real world.

Lyra called Kesy who was still busy playing until he forgot time. But the little girl continued to play regardless of the call of the mother.

Iqbal and Aryo who have not so much time, choose to leave Lyra in the shopping center. Of course, it did not escape the supervision of two of Iqbal's men, without the knowledge of his friend.

"As long as I'm still here, you take care of that mother. Don't let anything happen this morning. If anyone is selling, just buy....!!" Iqbal said from behind the phone to one of his aides.

They split up, but Lyra was still waiting for Kesy to play with a cheerful heart.

Lyra recalled the young man she did not know her face. The man named Zul, will soon bear the title of Doctor. I don't know what doctor, the important thing is that the beautiful woman Zul will be a young doctor.

Lyra sends a message via whatsApp.

["Hi Zul, what are you doing? I'll be home soon."]

Lyra put her phone in her bag, called Kesy back to take her son home.

"Kesy, we go home....!!" call gently.

Kesy who sweats because of a happy jump here and there running small towards the mother.

"Tomorrow I don't go to school anymore, Ma? Mama wants to see friends again here. I can play as much as I can" Pinta Kesy without a burden.

Lyra can only smile, not refuse, but not agree. For him, Kesy's happiness is number one compared to his own happiness.

They left the mall, headed for a bakery around the way home to the residence of both of them. While singing small, they seemed happier without thinking about Dony. He bought some bread of Kesy's choice, and returned to the car.

Upon arriving at the fence, Lyra got down from the car, to open the fence of her house, without caring for her neighbors who peeked out from behind the curtains.

Lyra's eyes are fixed on the figure of a man she believes is Dony. He let out a long sigh, in his head only talking to himself.

If only I were like that woman, how would their family respond? What about Dony's response to me! In fact, if I want everything can be done without having any feelings of guilt. Just like the trashy man in the woman's room all day.

Why has he never held me? Like he treated that trashy woman? Me, his wife's official. Why did he choose a cheap woman to be his lustful liking compared to me? Aaaagh. Sometimes it was a man, he would shout loudly if he regretted his actions one day.

That's all that's in Lyra's head. For him, maintaining his feelings and health in order to stay sane was the most important for the sake of Kesy the only princess.

Lyra parked her car, closed the gate again, and opened the door for her daughter to enter first.

However, when Lyra was carrying some of her groceries, suddenly two women who were none other than her brother-in-law parked Dony's car in front of the fence.

Sure enough, Rita, Dony's widowed sister, challenges Lyra from behind the fence, "Where's my niece? Haaaah....!? You cheap woman, without caring about your husband! Wife like what you are! No longer willing to help Dony in developing his business, instead teaching your child is not right! Want you to teach your son to be a lontee just like you!??" said fiery.

Hearing Rita's words from behind the fence made Lyra more angry. She was actually fighting Rita without fear. He laughed without shame and guilt.

Lyra replied in a relaxed style, "If I educate my child into what you mention it to be, what is your business? Will it damage your kidneys? You who? What do you want? You came here looking for your sister's whereabouts? Your sister's in the neighbor's house! Just call me there! I have no business with your sister! Take it there, what he wants to be, none of my business!!! Just because you're a widow, you want to marry your own sister!" the taunts then passed.

Hearing the words of Lyra suddenly made Rita's heart boil, even she tried to open the fence that was already locked.

"You.....!!! Jallang ladies! Sok rich, even though it is my brother's sweat!! Exit you.... Lyras.... Lyra....!!!" yelled Rita did not accept from behind the fence without feeling embarrassed in front of the fence minimalist house owned by Lyra.

Due to Rita's extremely loud scream, it made some neighbors come out of the house. Including middle-aged men who are the tips in the housing, which they usually mr. chairman.

Mr. Chairman, approached Rita who was still berating the owner of the house, "Who are you looking for? You're so bothered in our house. Please leave before another neighbor forces you! We've seen this, sir Dony's car! But I can't berate my mother-in-law!" said it.

Rita turned to the chairman, "This woman has been divorced by my sister, sir! He should have left this house. Because this house belongs to my sister! It belongs to Mr. Dony!" he was without shame.

The chairman was a little surprised to hear Rita's statement, "I'm sorry ma'am. As far as I know, Ms. Lyra bought this house when she was a girl. He bought me the same! Where do women's houses belong to men? I think Ms. Lyra is more entitled, because this is her residence. So you can be put in jail for disturbing the comfort of the people in the house!"

Hearing the affirmation from the chairman, Rita who was still standing defiantly, swallowed her own saliva. He has no right to expel Lyra, as the locals are well aware of who her sister-in-law is.

Rita grunts angrily, enters Dony's car, leaving the housing very quickly.

While Lyra was still peeking out from behind the window, not wanting to argue with the crazy woman.

When Rita left the house, Lyra opened the door, approached the chairman, "Thank you, sir!" he said it was polite and gentle.

The chief nodded, "Sama-sama Ms. Lyra. I was surprised, Mother who worked all this time. It could be those who want to finish off Mom. Just be careful, Mom. Excuse me.." he said without asking anything more personal.

Lyra, breathe a sigh of relief. Rubbing his face rough, walking towards the house in shaky steps.

However, Lyra was again surprised by the condition of Kesy who curled up behind the kitchen table, pale face and frightened by hearing the voice of Rita that exceeds the grandmother's drop.

"Kesh..... Kesy....!!!"

Lyra's panic again peaked when she saw the condition of her beloved daughter.

"Yes....!!!" hug Lyra.

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