The Boy for the Widow
Lonely Lyra

In the afternoon, several vehicles passed before Lyra who was still waiting for Dony to take their little daughter. Sometimes he closed his eyes, glancing at Kesy who was singing small with a very happy face.

Kesy hugged Lyra's arm, gently swiping her slender belly. Sometimes he just wants to see Lyra smile again during the departure of the beloved daughter with Dony later.

"I went with Papa for only three days, Mama went out with Aunt Lela."

Kesy's words made Lyra laugh a little, she cradled her daughter's petite body, kissing the top of the head many times. He opens the dashboard drawer, takes the house key giving it to Kesy.

"Remember, don't get this in a duplicate with your Papa! But already, Mama is also lazy to argue." Lyra averted her eyes, seeing Dony had already gotten out of her car and approached them.

Lyra looked at Dony's aging face, but somehow the feeling of love disappeared instantly. Let alone to say hello, just look at Lyra is not willing, what because it hurts too often. Or because it often disappoints and insults Lyra as a wife.

Lyra glanced at Kesy as she said, "Mom speak first to Papa yah, honey!? You're just here."

Kesy nodded obediently.

Lyra got out of the car, without even making small talk she gave Kesy a school bag and said, "Sunday between Kesy and Mama's house. Please help her with schoolwork, and don't let you stay Kesy at your sister's house! I don't want anything to happen to Kesy!" sternly with a tinge.

Dony received Kesy's bag, nodding in understanding. She understands how a Lyra can be if her child is threatened. However, he still defended himself a little pleading.

"But right now I don't have any money, can I ask for money? Because the store is still quiet, and today there are only 100 thousand left," said Dony memelas.

Lyra knitted her eyebrows together, looking fixedly at Dony's deeply shameless face. How dare he ask Kesy but have no money to buy anything for the princess. What kind of man is he?

Lyra let out a long sigh, opened the car door, reached for 100 thousands of dollars a few pieces, closed the car door again. He gives money into Dony's hands between sincerity but unwillingly.

"Nih. Don't ever ask me for money again! Remember, it's for Kesy, not your affair!"

Lyra entered the car, adjusting her breathing which was still very upset. Resisting his anger for the sake of a Kesy who still sees him.

Dony opens the passenger door, where Kesy is waiting for Papa, with Lyra's permission as Mama. Confused face when he saw his parents, who seemed reluctant to be friendly because of some disputes, but he as a child who became a victim can only surrender to the circumstances.

Kesy pulls Lyra's arm, "Ma, I go with Papa well? I'll see you on Sunday."

Lyra turned her head, holding back her tears from her daughter's forehead, with her eyes glancing sharply at Dony.

"You want to order Mama, right?" ask Lyra softly.

Kesy nodded with a smile, her pretty face looking even more adorable. Kesy's affection for Dony was especially noticeable when the mature man greeted him with a warm embrace.

Dony, who seemed happy after two months of not meeting his beloved daughter, brought Kesy with a feeling of happiness.

They passed, but Lyra seemed to have lost something very valuable in her life. He lowered his head, came back crying.

What Lyra felt at this moment was like she could not accept the fact that she had separated from her beloved husband. Although she was made a milk cow by a husband, but the affection she had for the man, was nothing more than a good Papa for her daughter.

Why do they all want to be friends? While Lyra knew, Kesy would never replace Dony with any man to call them 'Papa'.

Lyra gently rubbed her face, wiping her wet eyes with a piece of tissue available on her left side.

Rushing Lyra stepped on the gas pedal, splitting the traffic jam, until the sound of a phone call came from inside her bag.

Lyra placed the phone on the spidometer to see who was contacting it via video call.

"Zul!?" Lyra whispered in her heart.

["Yes hello, Zul."]

["Hi... Where are you? How themselves? Where's our son Kesy, honey?"]

Zul's question was as if he was the one who was the right link for a little girl as pretty as Kesy.

["Hmm. It just so happens that there's a family of theirs tomorrow's birthday. So Kesy wants to attend their show."]

["Where's the talk? Let me order an anonymous gift representing Kesy."]

Zul said like Lyra is really his lover.

Lyra shakes her head, rejecting Zul's offer, not wanting to give anything to Rey her ex-in-law's son.

["No... aaagh! Why give them. Mending love only orphanage children. I gave Kesy money to give him a regular gift. Rey's son Rita is also in the sixth grade of elementary school. No need to give expensive gifts."]

Zul laughed, nodding understanding what was on the mind of an adult woman like Lyra his virtual lover.

["Okay, where are you going tonight? Can we have a chat to comfort your heart's loneliness?"]

Lyra blushed in shame.

["Hmm... What chat, Zul? You think I'm a lonely widow who needs that warmth?"]

Zul laughed, his face looking at Lyra who was still focused on the steering wheel.

["Your neck is so smooth, baby! If it's with me, I must have kissed it with gentleness."]

Lyra knitted her eyebrows together, rounded her eyes, looking expectantly at what Zul said.

["Hmm, why are we so close to what? Do we want to be in touch before we get married? How pregnant? I don't want to. Later on I think I'm the widow of the destroyer of children."]

Zul laughed heartily at Lyra's adorable-looking tirade as a young man with a passion.

["That's okay? Here is ordinary.just my friends also live together in one apartment. They're enjoying. Rather than doing unhealthy things, like hiring a less fortunate woman, but well, that's a choice, right baby."].

["Hmm... So you've been living with your girlfriend? Or do you like to live together without marriage? Poor thing, but that's a choice, Zul. Maybe because I live from a rather strict family, what else Papa. Hence, they chose to accompany me here for some time, rather than leave me alone."]

Zul shook his head, but perfectly understood that Lyra would not just believe him. He only aggressively seduced the adult woman there, who had since looked agitated but full of laughter.

["If you must be taken care of me. Because I don't want anyone to come near you. I'm seriously Lyra? I fell in love with you. Especially after Aldo praised the authenticity of your face, and told the truth about you. You're a very exciting woman. Friendly, and full of charm."]

Lyra shook her head, smiling happily because it had not been praised by a man like Zul. He bit his lower lip, muttering inwardly, "Aaagh Zul, if you are in front of me maybe I will attack you," his laughter imagined beautiful things as a lonely woman.

Zul was still looking at Lyra, who had deliberately unbuttoned her upper shirt. Watching the mound so seductive the young man across there.

["Aaagh.... Baby, you deliberately teased me....!?"]

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