The Boy for the Widow
Nela....!?

Lyra was still shouting loudly, looking frightened. Sweating under the hot sun, making one of the security approached the woman who was being persecuted.

"Mom Lyra....!!" shock security in both Lyra in-laws who are still tugging at the bag of the financial department of the government agency.

Security broke up the two women who were still attractive, "Hey, let go! He's our financial officer! Get the fuck out of here! Before I report to the police!"

Hearing the security threat, Riche took her hand off from Lyra's bag, which was about to break.

Choosing to leave offices, before anyone else sees them, has been bad on her own brother-in-law.

Lyra sat on the ground, crying. Make his office colleagues scatter out, because they hear the screams of women from outside the office building, after the departure of his in-laws who do not know themselves.

Security, giving Lyra mineral water helped the woman stand up to return to her room. But Lyra refused, because her mind had to pick Kesy up.

Lela, approaching Lyra who was still crying as she pleased. A little whisper so as not to be heard by the other colleagues, "Are they Dony's family?" she hugged Lyra.

Lyra nodded, "I picked Kesy up first, he's been waiting since. I'm afraid Dony picked her up first."

Lela nodded in understanding, she opened the car door for Lyra, again asking, "Do I want to be with you? You're back at the office, right?"

Lyra smiled faintly, "No, I'm ordinary myself! Maybe I'll come back after taking Kesy to lunch!"

Lela smiled, "Okay, you be careful. Don't speed! Coming home from the office we ate meatballs in an ordinary place!" consolations.

Lyra nodded, her beautiful face still looking calm though damp. But he could smile back.

Lyra passed by leaving the office, heading for the school's beloved daughter. No matter how long he drove his own car, when he was about to park the car back he saw Dony was persuading Kesy from behind the fence.

Of course it became a very painful sight for Lyra, already unwilling to deliver Kesy, instead wanted to bring her daughter into his game.

Lyra got out of the car, clutching the steering lock she used to put under the steering wheel to threaten Dony.

"Go from here, Don!" lyra said showing the steering lock in her grip.

Dony, who saw the black orange steering lock, chose to stay away from Lyra. Because not once they fuss with the violence his wife did if increasingly cornered.

"You're crazy, Lyra!!!" tease Dony when five meters away from his ex-wife.

Hearing her husband's embarrassing remarks to Lyra, this is the third time she has been mistreated by Dony and his sister-in-law, with a flushed face she hit the hood of Dony's car using the steering lock that was in her grasp.

Lyra shouted out loudly without caring for others, "Your coward, Don!!!! Cut your bird if you are a man! Not me you hurt, but your family!!! You divorced me, Kesy's tuition you didn't pay! Your family is insulting me!!! Do you want haaaa!!!!"

Lyra hit the hood of Dony's front car to vent her heartache.

Dony who did not have a brain, even a thought, he could only say resignedly to Lyra, "Give me the money! I will sue you, as soon as possible!!!"

With a vibrating voice Lyra challenged Dony, "Never ask me again, Don! This is the last time. Remember, if you ask for treasure gono-gyi, forget it... because as long as we are married you never give anything to me!!! You heard that jerk guy!"

Lyra turned her head back, hoping that her daughter would not see her parents fighting in front of the school gate. But he was wrong, Kesy was standing holding on to the fence with tears streaming down.

Dony's car dented on the front, splashing red money there. Shamelessly the man passed away leaving behind his son and ex-wife, having obtained what he became eager for.

Lyra placed the steering lock in the original place, then ran over to Kesy, "Relax baby! Mama's here for Kesy, we eat yah? Mama's son, what do you want to eat, baby?" the tears she was trying to shed, but it was so hard.

Lyra hugged the tiny body of her beloved daughter, holding her back to the car.

Before leaving school, the security who witnessed the family quarrel, could only smile thinly and berserkly assume that they did not see the incident.

Lyra carried Kesy in her arms, towards the car. Put his beloved daughter in the passenger seat, put up a safety belt, and close the car door. Return with a small run towards the steering wheel.

When she arrived at the steering wheel, Lyra looked back at her beloved daughter. He took his daughter's little hand, kissed the back of her soft, delicate hand, only able to say, "Sorry Mama, it's been slow to pick Kesy up" he said slowly.

Kesy shook his head, "Mama's not late, Kesy's coming home too soon. Kesy didn't see anything. Kesy knows, Mama did this, because Kesy's the same!"

Lyra hugged her little daughter's body, and they cried, "Lord, if this is your plan! Help me to get up, get me off a guy like Dony! I can't handle all this!" his inner.

Kesy clutched tightly onto Lyra's body, so much that he saw at his relatively small age.

Lyra rubbed the beautiful face of her daughter, choosing to leave the school grounds to the dining area located on the edge of the city. Quiet place, looks more soothing and calming.

Lyra combed her daughter's black hair affectionately, peeping the top of the little girl's head.

"Mama's son is strong, huh? Maybe we'll move to Mama's house closer to your school. After all, we have not cleaned it for a long time" said Lyra slowly.

Kesy turned to Lyra, "If we move to the other Mama's house, of course Papa is more arbitrary. He would always invite Aunt Nela into our yard."

Hearing Nela's name, Lyra again knitted her eyebrows together, "Nela....!? Who's Nela!?"

Kesy took a deep breath, "Tante Nela is our neighbor Ma. As far as I'm concerned, Papa used to be there when he picked me up from school."

Hearing the words from Kesy's tiny lips that couldn't possibly lie, Lyra brushed aside all her negative thoughts.

"Ck, listen, baby! Whatever Papa's doing out there, it's none of our business! Kesy's job, never hear or see anything indecent well, son! Now we go down first, have lunch, run out of it we go back to Mama's office," teased Lyra at the top of her daughter's nose.

Kesy nodded in agreement, for him being a submissive child was better than being a dissident child like yesterday.

Lyra closed her eyes, grumbling furiously, "I'll make the calculations with you, Dony....!!!"