The Boy for the Widow
Betrayed

Lyra was silent as her face had to hear Aryo as her lawyer defending her ex-husband Dony. Of course, all of that is a hard blow to an adult woman who is growling in annoyance at the seat of the religious court in the face of her divorce from Dony.

What does Aryo mean? Why would he want to give Kesy and the house to Dony? Isn't that son of a bitch still a city prisoner? Can a prisoner take care of a seven-year-old? Those questions were always Lyra's consideration.

The trial is closed for a while, they will regroup at 14:00 in the final decision and the pronunciation of the talaq from Dony to Lyra before the judges.

Lyra ran after Aryo her best friend and lawyer, asking with an angry and disappointed heart, "Aryo... wait....!!"

Aryo looked back, looking at Lyra who was standing behind him, "Yes Lyra....!"

Lyra looked at the two eyes of Aryo, "What do you mean? Give Kesy to Dony! Okay, I don't mind the house, because it wants me to sell. But Kesy, Yo...! Kesy is my daughter! He deserves more attention than me! Please.it's not fair to Kesy, I'll do anything to get my son! He's my son....! If Dony gets custody, he's gonna drain me all out! Do you have any other grudges against me?" 

Aryo smiled, sighing deeply, "Listen to Lyra. So you better give Kesy at once the house to Dony, so you can be free to do anything. One more thing, they pay me more, than you pay me!!"

As Aryo declares that, suddenly the young man's hand hits the self-styled lawyer without Lyra knowing.

BHUUU.....!

BHUUU.....!

Zul.... Yes, Zul and Iqbal who had been sitting since earlier were wearing jackets and hats while accompanying Lyra, in covering up the identity of the two of them who suddenly appeared without Aryo's knowledge.

They deliberately do that, to see for themselves Aryo lunge in dealing with a matter.

Time shows at 12:00 teng. Time off for the employees, Aryo more and more drunk when he saw Iqbal standing before him.

Zul snapped loudly at Aryo, "I already know your identity, Master! If you want to play, please play someone else, but not for Lyra. I'll sue you Mr. Aryo Akbar."

Lyra hugged Zul, so as not to make a riot during the break, "Please Zul. It's office...!"

Iqbal looked bitterly disappointed at Aryo, "How much did you get paid by the Dony Family? So you betrayed your own best friend? Don't you know how tormented a mother can be if she's away from their child? I think you're a smart lawyer.It turns out you're just a self-styled lawyer looking for wealth! I'll process the final trial, if you still make Lyra difficult, I'll appeal so that you're transferred to the other side!" threatened growling.

Aryo touched his jaw that felt falling out, because a hard bogeman was cast Zul right in the left jaw of the reliable lawyer.

"You think about it! I'll make the calculations with you, Mister!!" zul shouted, as Lyra carried him further away from Iqbal and Aryo.

Dony who deliberately came at the second trial on the advice of Aryo witnessed the incident from quite a distance.

Her face looked terrified as she passed Lyra and her new lover. Back Dony could only fall silent as his ex-wife drew closer. There was a feeling of pain and jealousy that hit the recesses of his soul.

Lyra came to a standstill as she passed Dony, gulped her saliva very roughly, staring cynically at the man who looked down embarrassed in front of Zul, "Listen to the jerk man....!! If you really love Kesy.....where did you go when you got out of prison? Why are you even quiet? I'll tell you everything at the final trial. And I'll still get custody of Kesy! If it's the house you want, take it all, Don....! Maybe it's just your pride as a man and husband for eight years, but not for Kesy....! You heard....!!"

"I hope this is the last time I see you! Don't ever come, or show up in front of me and Kesy. If you dare to do that.....! I'm gonna drag you to jail....!!" lyra rushed out of the court's main door to the car park with a wounded heart.

Lyra never imagined her life to be like this, betrayed by her own husband, as well as her old friend. "What is my fault Lord...why am I being punished this much...!?"

Zul opens the car door for Lyra, even though Dony is still watching from a distance.

Dony could only look at it from a distance with a feeling of remorse, "What have I done to him? Why did I choose to retreat to be his companion? I'm sorry Lyra. I should focus on Nela, because she who promised me would marry me, if she divorced Lyra. I hope the woman does not forget her promise" she whispered with teary eyes.

While Lyra was still crying so much that Zul became completely wrong.

Zul can only bring Lyra into his arms, he does not want to interfere in Dony and Lyra's problems. But he only cares about Kesy's problems that really need support as a child who is a victim of divorce. Plus the abusive treatment of a third party that Dony had involved with their beloved daughter.

Of course, Lyra's feelings as a mother like being torn to shreds, when facing all the challenges she was experiencing.

The friend he appointed as the best lawyer, as a close friend, even chose to betray him just for the money.

Zul looks through the glass, Luna and Bara's new car parked in the front yard of the court, "Luna...? Who the hell is he with? Why is he here? Is he married and getting divorced?"

Lyra who knows Zul is whispering in her heart, letting go of his embrace, looking out, looking for a sight that distracts Zul.

"Do you know that car?" ask Lyra in a soft voice.

Zul nodded, "That's the monster car that came to your office this morning. Just who is he? Is he still in touch with one of the presiding judges who served here?" ask as material for research.

Lyra saw Bara figure out of the steering wheel, because the second trial will be presided over by the presiding judge Bara Adriansyah, "Bara....? Did the woman have an affair with him? Hoooh... My God....! Why.....!? Isn't Bara married and has a wife? Instead I know his wife Bara," he explained staring at Zul.

Zul smiled, peeking at Lyra's lips a little so as not to cry anymore.

Lyra who was shocked because Zul had done it twice, hit the young man's shoulder very spoiled.

"Don't like to take chances..I don't like the same thief!" lyra's grouse holds hands.

Zul ruffled Lyra's hair, "We still have an hour and a half left to rest, how do we pick Kesy up at school, bring him here, to meet Papa Dony? Don't be vengeful, make peace with the situation." God.

Lyra nodded in agreement, however, Kesy still needed his birth Papa figure, although it was not as they expected.