The Boy for the Widow
Challenging full of vengeance

Recalling all the incriminating events for Dony, he rushes to leave the shop located very far from his residence. In the thin man's mind, just thinking how to get back to Lyra, hoping that the material that his wife will give him when he needs it with all kinds of lies that he creates.

Dony repeatedly contacted Lyra through his cell phone, but there was no answer, so he got a chase from the police for breaking through a red light while at a crossroads.

"Aaaagh shit... Money no more, even in the police stop again!" stop the vehicle on the left lane.

Dony let out a long sigh, rubbing the rough face that looked riled up, while raking in only 20,000 bills left.

Dony grumbled, "How is this...? The car tax is dead again...! Aaagh.. shiit....!!"

Two police officers approached Dony's vehicle knocking on the windshield, waiting for him to get out of the car immediately.

Dony came out with a disheveled face, imagining everything that was going to happen, the disappearance, it could be that his car would be towed and taken to the police station.

"Good day sir," the police officer said, saying Imran's name was on his right chest.

Dony smiled faintly, answering slightly nervously, "Yes sir, good afternoon."

The police smiled, "Please show SIM and STNK" he asked.

Rushing Dony searched for the whereabouts of STNK and its SIM, inside the car dashboard, but found nothing.

"Aaagh.. don't tell me STNK is still in the store," furious when he recalled the location of STNK following SIM that he accidentally put in the store drawer for repairing the car that was destroyed Lyra a few days ago in the magic ketok belonging to his best friend.

"It's all because of Lyra. That cheap lady purposely made me like this. I'm gonna ask you for money damn girl...!!" many times Dony can only blame Lyra as the cause of his misfortune.

Dony got out of the car, got nothing he could give to the police.

"Hmm, a-a-anu sir, i-i-it's. So I forgot to take it. But my SIM and STNK are all complete. Because this car is indeed mine," he laughed nervously.

The two policemen raised their eyebrows, looked back at Dony, "Look, sir, please come with us to the office. Because you've committed too many violations."

Dony certainly dodged, did not want to be taken to the police station because of financial conditions, and thought who would redeem his car, if arrested.

In various ways, the seduction was fatal and clear to be separated from the two policemen who were still holding him. From an interesting offer in the form of giving the two policemen lunch, so that his sweet promises as an ordinary person who looks like he is being merciful.

"Please sir, I'm just a shopkeeper. Life is also mediocre, even this is my wife's vehicle. Please don't bring my vehicle, sir!" Dony linked his hands together, worshipping to have his car released from police custody.

Either it's a coincidence, or Lyra is a woman who was created as Dony's rib, but desperately trying to be the backbone for a man who does not have these feelings.

Kesy saw the Papa standing on the side of the road with two policemen as their vehicle passed the same road.

Kesy yells at Lyra, "Ma, it's Papa.... Papa why was the police arrested, Ma?" tanyanya still looks on the left side of the road.

Lyra then turned on the penny lights, chose to stop and parked her car right in front of the police vehicle.

Lyra rushes down from the vehicle, followed by Kesy, because she is worried about Dony's safety.

Lyra sees Dony pleading with the police, and is unaware of the presence of the woman who made him his ex-wife.

"Good day sir! What's up, dad?" lyra asked the two policemen.

Dony raised his head because he heard the voice of the woman he knew. His eyes twinkled at the presence of the goddess of salvation standing before him, "Lyra... please help me...!!" please nya.

Lyra turned her eyes back to the two young policemen. His face was covered in a mask, and his glasses, again asked, "Can you explain it to me, sir?"

The police smiled, "Sir Dony is breaking a red light, and he didn't bring his letters to Ms. Lyra" Imran replied, opening her mask and glasses.

Lyra was surprised, because she knew the man who was standing straight in front of her husband, while she stood on the right side of the two policemen while holding Kesy's hand.

"Aaaagh.... Imran! Well, didn't expect we'd meet in a situation like this!" lyra's laughter was friendly regardless of Dony's reluctance to hear, that his ex-wife knew more of the great people in her own hometown.

Dony smiled with relief, approaching Lyra without any shame or guilt. He clasped his ex-wife's shoulder, asserting the two policemen that Lyra was his wife.

But Lyra brushed Dony's hand off his shoulder, not wanting to pretend like a soap opera player anymore.

Imran welcomes Lyra's hand, "So whose car is this, Lyra?" tanyanya glanced at Dony who repeatedly tried to reach his ex-wife's shoulder without feeling awkward.

Lyra clasped Kesy's hand, not wanting to care about Dony's feelings anymore, "This is my car that my ex-husband Imran is still in!" clearly with a smiling face and affirming to Dony.

The sudden answer made Dony even more grumbling, even now his face looks hot and reddened. She really did not expect, that Lyra would drop her like this.

Dony took the handkerchief that was in the back pocket of his pants, wiping away the rushing sweat upon hearing Lyra's explanation that was capable of incising wounds but not bleeding.

Lyra used to be very fond of him as a good husband, and honorable. Now it's just the opposite.

Imran nodded in understanding, "Just look Lyra, this car because it has no official papers, we just take it well. The important thing is that I already know that the owner is my best friend" he said.

Lyra nodded in agreement, "Please Mr. Imran, maybe the day after tomorrow I will go to your office to take care of it. If I can't today, because I have business. Okay I stay, dad! Thank you so much Mr. Imran."

Lyra passed by leaving Dony and the two policemen, unwilling to care for her stupid ex-husband, even as he was slapped by the woman in front of his friend.

Dony returns after Lyra, begging to even prostrate at the feet of his ex-wife.

However, Lyra returned to her stance waving at Imran, "Please bring Mr Imran's car, as I myself will take the car to your office!" emphatically.

Lyra's last words, making Dony more angry. In fact, he did not hesitate to squeeze the arm of his ex-wife on the roadside staring at the brownish eyes of Lyra in front of Kesy.

"You're cruel.... It's so cruel!! I'll avenge you, Lyra!!"

Lyra takes off the rough grip of Dony, defiantly vengeful, "Please call Rita, Riche, or all your family to trample on my pride! If that happens, you'll know the consequences. Enjoy your poverty, Dony!"

Lyra grinned, choosing to leave Dony without making small talk or caring for the man who had hurt her feelings.

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