
["Lyra, pick up my phone...!! What's my fault? Until you don't want to take my call."]
Such was the last message of the young man across there who used to be called Zul for Lyra.
The young man, who is currently preparing as an obstetrician, is still spending the rest of his time to complete all responsibilities to his parents.
Lyra was still pensive in a comfortable room, seeing the face of the beloved daughter was asleep while clutching the slim stomach of the mother.
It has been more than a month Lyra does not want to establish communication with Zul, because it already knows the identity of the man who is still studying in the panzer country.
Lyra tried to close her eyes, staring at the face of the beloved princess, while gently rubbing Kesy's smooth cheeks.
If time can be turned back, maybe Lyra does not want to settle in this small town after marrying Dony. Surely he will settle in the opposite city living with his parents, even with a different income.
Lyra, who has been devoted for more than 12 years, currently she always gets a promotion from Mr. Sardi to achieve the group that approached as a leader in an agency.
From outside the sound of knocking on the door, Lyra slowly moved from the bed to open the door immediately. His eyes met with Lince the Mama who was standing at the door.
Lyra turned her body back to the quarrel bed, asking, "What's up, Ma?"
Lince can only comfort his beloved daughter who is now in desperate need of support due to the divorce process Lyra and Dony.
"Hmm, there's a Bara outside. He wants to see you! He's asked Papa for permission, to take you for ginger, and Papa's permission, '" explained Lince.
Lyra was a little surprised, hearing Lince's arbitrary words to her, "Where does Bara know our residence? I didn't reply to the message. Ck. I just want to be in the room. I'm a widow, Ma. Not a girl anymore.....! If I were to casually go out with an obscure man, it would make slander even more developed and become a burden of the mind for me. I don't want to see him. Just tell me I'm asleep!" sternly with annoyance.
Lince let out a long sigh, there is a point to such thinking, but what is wrong in establishing a good relationship with a friend who really understands how we feel at this time, his inner self. Choosing to pass rather than having to argue with Lyra who is getting stubborn since facing divorce.
Lyra, looking at the screen of the phone that came back to ring, written an unfamiliar number and seen some messages sent from Bara.
Lyra just replied to Bara's short message, via whatsApp.
["Sorry, I don't want to leave the house!"]
Only that message can Lyra send for Bara, because she doesn't want to give anyone hope. This time he just wants to focus on his job and also Kesy, the beloved daughter who needs more attention from him personally.
Such a great burden rests on the shoulders of a Lyra as a wife who is zolimi even hurt during her marriage to Dony, and somehow it has to end.
Lyra again heard a short message ringing from the mobile phone located in the tool signifies the incoming message. He did not want to open it, because he was still listening to Bara's voice from outside the middle room talking to the Papa.
From the attitude of Lyra who did not want to meet Bara, had already signaled to both parents, so that the man immediately left his family residence.
According to Lyra, it is better to be alone, without having to be close to any man. Although at first he had a good relationship with Zul, but this time he did not want to be busy with nuts that would damage his mood every day.
His eyes fell asleep, hoping it would all be over, for the sake of getting a different happiness even without a man beside him.
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The atmosphere of a bright morning, Lyra swiftly took care of all the needs of the princess for her school today.
Several times Lince and Boy told each other about the arrival of Bara last night, very deafening eardrum, making him increasingly accelerate his duties as a good Mother for Kesy.
Lyra did not want to argue, let alone being debated just for a Bara. He straightened Kesy's hair, wearing a pink bando with hello kitty trinkets. This time he didn't want to talk about Bara or anyone.
Rushing Lyra put all Kesy's supplies into the school bag, giving one glass of the princess' favorite chocolate milk to be spent immediately.
Lyra softly kissed the top of her little girl's head, saying, "Whatever Oma and Opa are talking about don't listen, huh? Oma was so happy to joke!" insinuations.
Boy and Lince looked at each other, shaking his head, feeling that his daughter was really strange after facing a divorce with Dony.
While Kesy just nodded, trying to comfort Lyra so as not to look misbehaved if Oma and Opa were to speak the name of another man before her.
"Relax Mama, Kesy is not interested in adult stories," Kesy laughed.
Lince smiled faintly, answering a bit of his daughter's innuendo, "Mama is not willing to match you with Bara. But what's wrong with you giving a man space, so you don't keep thinking about Dony" he said.
Lyra flashed a faint smile, signalling that she did not want to argue. In his head just want to immediately deliver Kesy and continue his work because it has taken a day off to take care of the divorce yesterday.
Which woman would not fall, if treated as such by the man who had given her a child. In fact, want to master some of his property just by reason of their child.
The house and the car will absolutely be Dony's right, if Lyra doesn't do anything. Including Kesy will be taken from his hands. Where should he complain? To fight for her rights as a mother and a wife who is willing to fight, replacing Dony as the backbone, so that their lives are much better as they are today.
Kesy School that became Lyra's choice, as the best school in the small town, requires a very high cost, never even able for Dony to finance it, if his life is still like that.
As the saying goes, 'big stake rather than pole', maybe it's more appropriate for Dony and his family.
Lyra pleads with her parents, and so does Kesy. Of course this is a very happy activity to do, if Dony wants to work well together, not take advantage of the situation as a dairy cow for their family.
Lyra parked her car in front of the school entrance, releasing her daughter affectionately. The warm embrace of a child, becomes a strength for women who have been titled to be a hurt mother.
Lyra continued her journey to the office as usual. However, this time he had to face the presence of a guest who was not invited to sit at the door of his room.
Lyra was silent, a little surprised, because she had to see the man's face was busy talking through her cell phone.
"Aaaag... Why did he go to my office?" annoyed Lyra growled at the cynical gazing at the man sitting in the chair had been made available.