The Boy for the Widow
Next-door neighbor

Lyra was still curled up in Zul's arms and clinging to the burly body full of peace and tranquility. Does the love of two human beings have to be expressed in words ....?

Of course not, Zul prefers to calm Lyra, to feel safe and always comfortable while in her arms.

Kesy knocked on the door from the outside, so that she could enter her room. Zul got up from the bed to open the door of the room so that the little girl entered the room without feeling awkward. 

Zul looked at the face of Kesy who was rubbing his eyes, while asking, "Kesy is sleepy ....?"

Kesy nodded his head yawned, climbing onto the bed to immediately hug the slender body of the Mama.

"Oma the same Opa is asleep ....?" whispered Lyra when she saw her baby was almost in the world of her dreams.

"Hmm ... again call Om Bima, they want to vacation here. But it's like Aunt Kenny is going to stay at her sister's house. Aaagh .... Kesy sleeps ....!" Kesy turned his body, hugged a bolster pillow, slurped in under the blanket.

Lyra knitted her eyebrows together, a little confused by Kesy's explanation, "Tomorrow, discuss the same Mama ..." her inner self.

Zul smiled in relief, approaching Lyra who already looked calm. He said goodbye, "I came home yeah ....? Tomorrow morning I'll pick Kesy up if he wants to go to school. You rest to get well soon."

Lyra nodded. After taking a few grains of the drug, and drowsiness begins to attack.

However, Zul who thought a little naughty again teased the adult woman who was in the middle of the fever. He whispered softly to Lyra, "You want to move on to me not hurt ....?" goda.

Lyra rounded her eyes, "I mean ....? You want to hurt like me too ....!? Don't hurt dong.... later your patient nyariin doctor sakepnya, I'm the hard ....!" small laugh.

Zul frowned, knowing that Kesy had fallen asleep and would not hear his pity on the Mama. She helps Lyra to stand up, tidying up her long, disheveled-looking hair.

"Thank you yeah .. You've answered my love. Though you are not really all your heart. But I'm sure we'll always be together. I love you, Lyra ....!" said Zul slowly.

Lyra smiled happily, "I have to say thank you. You be careful, do not get caught again by people who do not like you, and intend to hurt. I'm afraid you're okay ....!"

Zul was delighted when Lyra's body had already dared to spoil on his shoulder, their eyes were looking at each other, the young man's beautiful eyes were a little mischievous, slightly mischievous, because knowing that the lover of the heart does not use a buffer that further tightens the big chest. 

Lyra lowered her head in embarrassment, biting her lower lip, repeatedly inhaling so as not to look misbehaved by the man who deliberately teased her. 

Zul has no power to resist the desire that is increasingly passionate if it is close to the sexy adult woman, "I want you, Lyra," he kissed on the neck of the level of a woman who is very charming, deliberately smell the fragrance even though the smooth body gives off heat.

Lyra was powerless to resist, she closed her eyes, her body hinted the same thing, what the young man felt, "Zul. I don't want Kesy to hear a weird sound later."

Zul smiled faintly, "Do you want us to do it now ....?"

Lyra opened both her eyeballs, looking at Zul expectantly, she nodded. His hand squeezed firmly on the shirt that Zul was wearing.

Slowly Lyra frowned the two with the handsome man before her, pitting at the peak of their sharp noses, talking to each other through longing eyes to do this immediately.

"Zul ....!"

"Hm ....!"

Lyra closed her eyes slowly, peeping Zul's wet lips.

Zul held down Lyra's nape so that the woman would no longer avoid if she re-informed her hot, reddish lips because her current body temperature was not stable.

The two tell each other stories, sharing each other through saliva in real. The love that Lyra initially did not have the power to express, but this time she was lulled in feelings. Feel comfortable, and feel happiness if you are near a man named, Zul.

"Honeyhh ....!" instantly a sexy sigh came out from the tiny lips that were very sweet to the touch.

Lyra's hand feathers, which have fine feathers, are so obvious that she really enjoys Zul's kiss right now.

However, as the two were enjoying and being lulled, Lince knocked and opened her daughter's room door excitedly.

"Ly-r-a ....!" Lince gaped, as his eyes saw his son looked wrong when he took off their kiss that almost spread everywhere.

"Zul .... do you stay here ....? If so, please park the car further aside. The housing security that gave the order," asserted Lince once again.

Zul was saddened to have dared to do something indecent in the room of his widowed daughter.

"Ehh .. sorry, Ma. Zul, just go home. It's night ....!" zul said while gulping.

Lince simply replied with a sneeze, "Hmm ....!!"

Lince closed the room door, taking a deep breath. Rubbing his face, imagining once again the way Zul kissed his daughter. "Hm .... Will they be a match ....? If so, I should ask Zul immediately. In order not to be the gossip of the neighbors later. But this one's daughter is a big selling point always. He thought people could wait. Sok selling expensive, later even men like Dony ...!" snarl.

In the room Zul is getting wrong, his face reddened with shame. She hugs Lyra's body apologizing, and bids her return to her residence.

"Tell me Mama, I'm sorry ....! Please baby, I'm sorry. Or do you want if we marry betel first ....? Only the family knows ....? Once all is done and requires us to party soon, we will formalize our marriage ....! Do you agree ....?" asked Zul, feeling hesitant and honest he would also not be strong if he had faced the adult woman.

Lyra has a very professional body, even more like the Aura of love when compared to the figure of a biduan. The chewy parts are large, even look tight and challenging.

"Lyra ... answer me ....! Will you marry me ....? Seriously, I will always be there for you. I really fell in love with you" Zul said sincerely.

Lyra knitted her eyebrows together, only answering briefly with a hug and a kiss, "I want ....!"

Zul screamed happily, making Kesy who had fallen asleep back awake, because he felt shocked to hear the screams of Papi candidates.

Zul approached Kesy, peeping at the back of the little girl's hand. Gently rubbed his back, so that Kesy went back to sleep.

Lyra let out a long sigh, rubbing Zul's back, "Just stay here. Pity you must come back in the morning to pick up Kesy. You can sleep on the couch. For clothes, my shirt there is a big white," he said.

Zul turned to Lyra, "Are you worried about my safety ....?" Ask teasingly.

"Yes ... because someone was following you, right ....? I'm worried, because it's 23:45. Very dangerous ....! Move the car first. I'm temenin ....!"

Zul follows all Lyra's requests. Staying is better than having to go back to his residence. The increasingly precarious conditions, made him watch, before asking for a search on Iqbal aide who was still in the city.

.

Very different from the fate of Dony who was in the residence given by his ex-wife Lyra.

"Nela ... Help me! I haven't eaten one daily. I'm so hungry, baby ....! Unlock door. I've got my ex-wife's house ....! Please dear .... come out!!" Please Dony.

Dony stood behind the door of his lover's house, which had been sealed shut since noon, starving himself for not having eaten anything on the grounds of not having any money after paying the sales asking for their rights, made him have to sell some cheap goods in the store.

Dony was thrilled when he heard the door lock open. However, how surprised he ... when colliding with the figure of a well-built man, wearing a sleeveless t-shirt with a striped pattern, making Dony's eyes unable to blink, his lips locked tightly.

"Are you Dony ....? Next door neighbor ....?"