The Boy for the Widow

The Boy for the Widow
An ipar is a 'catastrophe'


The night is getting late, but Lyra's parents have not shown any signs of their return. The beautiful face of the one-child widow was still curled up on the sofa, peering out the window to make sure that the man named Bara had left his residence.


Lyra looked at the one parcel of her order that she had been waiting for since earlier, how could she take her food? If Bara intentionally waits for him to come back out to open the door again.


Although Lyra and Bara had a serious relationship as lovers, but that was nine years ago. Now that feeling does not exist at all.


What would you expect from a man like Bara? He has a handsome face, but he is very possessive. Even when they were in a serious relationship, Bara was very jealous.


Very different from Dony, the early married man who is Lyra's husband, always kind and very fond of him as a wife. If he is lazy to drive a car to the office, Dony is always willing to deliver to the office despite the sleepiness of whack.


Especially if when knowing Lyra is pregnant with the first child from their marriage, Dony is more overprotective to keep Lyra as a wife as well as the backbone for her family.


Everything changed instantly, as Lyra's position in the job grew higher, Dony always complained to the family so he decided not to do anything at home like before, as Rita and Riche suggested to her.


True said the old man, Oma always said that the brother-in-law was a 'catastrophe.


Indeed not all, but the average brother-in-law is the cause of the cracking of one household.


"Aaaagh is safe" Lyra muttered again, peering outside, making sure Bara had left her residence.


He rushes to open the main door, carrying Boy's golf club, if anything happens to him, Lyra will beat Bara using the object that is now in his grasp.


Sure enough, Bara has left because she felt unappreciated by her former lover Lyra. He rushed into the house, locked the main door, headed for the dining room.


Of course the food that Lyra is no longer warm. Because of his lonely feelings. Lyra ran to her room, took her cell phone. Sure enough, there have been eight video calls made by Zul because of the worry of a young man across there.


"Oogh Zul, I'm sorry!" Rundung Lyra, for not ignoring her tonight.


Lyra tries to call back, considering Zul is the one who is able to make her a happier woman like this. He put the cell phone on the dinner table, rushed to copy his dinner in one medium container, to arrange a dinner full of sacrifices.


["Lyra dear.... Where have you been? Are you dating a guy?"]


Zul's question seemed to be jealous because he did not get news from the lover of the idol.


Lyra knitted her eyebrows together, a cotton nightshirt, pink in color, with only one strap without using a buffer inside, showing the woman's sexiness while still standing facing the camera.


["Hmm. But there seems to be a guest who is not invited, so it disturbs my comfort while waiting for this meal, Zul. Excuse me, will you accompany me?"]


Lyra blinked her eyes, so that the young man who was still staring did not feel worried.


Zul knitted his eyebrows, his eyes were fixed on two mounds that looked tight, although Lyra had given birth to Kesy.


["Darling, are you doing any treatment for your anu!"]


Lyra stopped her mouthful, linking her eyebrows together staring at the camera screen very closely.


["Hmm, why? Anu what, Zul? You're starting to flirt, huh? What are you looking at?"]


Lyra's question made Zul laugh, for him to distract the beautiful woman in front of him was very pleasant, compared to accompanying him to enjoy a very tempting meal.


Zul laughed again.


Lyra raised both her eyeballs.


["Zul, are you there to have a lover?"]


Lyra wanted to ask, before expecting something to belong to someone else.


["No dear. I have failed! But never mind, anyways I'm here by myself. Only Adi always visits me to accompany, if the weekend, why? Did you hear anything? My mom's probably going to Berlin next week. You wanna come?"]


Lyra chokedly shook her spoiled head, advancing her lips very comically and looking very adorable. Lyra's red cheeks further made Zul continue to tease her.


Smooth white hand, middle closed his lips using a tissue for choking on hearing Zul's invitation across there.


["Are you okay, baby?"]


Lyra nodded.


["Yes, I'm good. Just surprised by your offer to take me to Berlin with your mom. What about my job? And what the world says I set out with your Mama, who is not necessarily liked by your family! I don't know your mother."]


["Hmm... Hasn't Mama ever been to your office? Delivering the home purchase tax on behalf of Lyra. That's me asking Mama to make you okay or what? Because it has been more than a month we have not established communication. I'm worried!"]


Lyra was silent, she remembered everything that happened back then. His eyes were round, staring fixed on the face of Zul on the screen of his cellphone.


["You serious? That's Ms Eni? Oooghs..... Lordy! Ii'm sorry. Because I didn't go into the office at the time. Again sorry. Tomorrow I'll deliver the files your mom asked for to her office. I took this house letter. Usually four months are in order. It's because my husband and I have forgotten everything!"]


Lyra covered the face that was still embarrassed in front of Zul, her virtual lover.


Zul looked calm, more comfortable to see the adult woman in front of him again smiling happily, despite being a widow but very charming.


["Baby, if I come back will you marry me? Live in my residence, bring Kesy our daughter?" (Darling, if I come back would you marry me? Live in my residence, bring Kesy our daughter.)]


Hearing Zul's words, which woman wouldn't float high? Lyra covered her mouth with both hands, her chest trembling withstanding the happy feeling of being treated like this by a man she had just met.


["Zul, sory.... are you not wrong? Or are you just giving me false hope, and will play with my feelings? I honestly don't want to get married right now. Everything needs a process. I just want us to know each other better. Moreover, we are very much different, you are a rich and distinguished family. There's no way your Mama and Papa would allow you to marry a one-child widow like me! Don't expect too much, Zul!"]


Zul laughs faintly, hearing Lyra more insecure than shouting happily because a young and rich man proposed to her through a video call.


["How do I convince you Lyra? I really love you. Even if you don't believe it, but I'll prove it. We're going with Lyra! Don't you ever avoid me again."]


Lyra shook her head, slightly lowered her head, without her realizing it gave Zul a very beautiful and shocking sight, when she first saw the huge mound before her.


["Darling... would you give me what's in front of me tonight...!?"]


Lyra knitted her eyebrows together, looking confused as she did not understand what she meant by, Zul.


["Hmm.... Whatever you ask, I try to give it. But what?"]