The Boy for the Widow
The destruction of the former

For more than three days Dony has been in police custody, without anyone knowing how he is including his ex-wife Lyra.

Lyra was preoccupied with her activities that afternoon, without being able to take a phone call from Zul who would deliver lunch for her.

While Lyra was still preoccupied with all the files on her desk, after two days of rest at home, he received back an uninvited guest who did not even know the man standing at the door of his room.

Three taps, the strapping man looked down respectfully at Lyra who was still looking at him with a puzzled look.

Lyra asked the man, "There's something I can help you with, sir ...!?"

The man wearing the striped service shirt was fascinated when he looked at Lyra. How could a woman as beautiful as this be divorced by her husband just for choosing his wife ....? Of course this becomes a new challenge for Sakul to win the heart of a widow as beautiful as Lyra.

"Good day, Madam. Can I go in the room, you ....?" sakul's greeting bowed respectfully.

Lyra smiled kindly, she stood up, welcoming the presence of guests she did not know to get acquainted first.

Lyra welcomed Sakul's burly hands, she felt a little uneasy because the burly hands gently stroked the back of the beautiful young widow's hands.

Lyra who was not used to being treated like that by other men except Zul, took off her hand firmly.

"I'm sorry ... with Father whom do I face ....!?" lyra asked softly, letting the man sit on the sofa of her room.

Sakul replied with a big, sweet smile, "Ooogh .. Introduce me Sakul! Neighbor next door to Mom's house."

Lyra knitted her eyebrows together, a little shocked to hear about her next door neighbor. How could a man in his 40s or even know more about himself and the office where he works.

"Sorry, Bang ....! You said the next door neighbor, me .... How do you know I'm in office here ....?" ask Lyra full of search.

Honestly without feeling guilty or ashamed, Sakul replied lightly, "My wife said it. It just so happened that I just returned from Lebanon, and found out all about our family."

Lyra rounded her lips, not expecting that she would again be faced with a third party presence that she had slowly forgotten about.

Lyra picked up some canned drinks, and ate small, choosing to sit on the available sofa opposite Sakul, "Please Bang .... Sorry, I don't want to talk about that. I was already quite embarrassed to have married a traitorous man, and Nela's wife Abang had the heart to hurt my daughter Kesy, who was only seven years old. Is she a woman or what ....? Absolutely no compassion, even the heart to hurt my son, so it went into a coma for a week ...!"

Sakul really doesn't know about any of this. Nela went to jail at that time only because the citizens were wrongly arrested, and did not know that she was a wife of the TNI Commander. He was stunned, in his heart did not expect that his wife could do that to a seven-year-old child.

Sakul stared at the two eyes of Lyra, "Are you wrong Madam ....? Because if my wife did that, I would punish her by divorcing her. Because I didn't hear the real story."

Lyra revealed a faint smile, "Do I need to reclaim ....? I got an accurate CT scan. If you're really ready, I'll sue your wife Nela, on two cases at once. First, he had the heart to hurt my daughter Kesy, second ... he had an affair with Dony who is now my ex-husband. I, do not play games if it is demanded. Because my lawyer, will do anything for Kesy ....!!" answer's simple.

Suddenly the statement, made Sakul who was about to put a snack in his mouth, gaped wide when he heard Lyra would demand it all out.

"Didn't Madam know about your ex-husband who is now in prison ....?" sakul asks to reverse the attack on Lyra.

Lyra chuckled, hearing Sakul's very funny babble in her eardrums, "Hmm, because of violence against a child ....? This is going to be the hottest news in our small town. It is better .... You let go of Dony, before I finish by hand ....!" conceitedly.

Lyra smiled, "I've seen the destruction of my ex-husband, not long ago we parted ways. Don't come, I heard the destruction of your Wife in one night. I've never cared who you are ... and what your job title is ....! For me, we are all the same. Please come out Lord Sakul, for I do not have much time, to serve you at this time."

Hearing Lyra's words, Sakul who was wearing full clothes, felt humiliated and challenged to try to remind the arrogant woman before him.

"Listen Mistress ... Your ex-husband is the father of your daughter, I think, no child would ever want to see his Father in a prison cell" Sakul told Lyra.

Hearing that sentence, of course, Lyra contacted Iqbal, a friend and lawyer who would continue the case.

"I'll send your wife to accompany my ex-husband inside. Never threaten, for I am never afraid to confront anyone, including you," Lyra replied sarcastically.

Sakul was stunned to hear the beautiful woman's words, it was not as easy as turning his palm with his delivery, making the woman before him to be afraid if threatened like that.

Lyra was ready for whatever was going to happen, because Zul was always helping her. He felt that there was a great strength, if to face an event like this.

Iqbal answered Lyra's phone call.

["Yes Lyra ...!"]

["Bal ... Can we meet? I have the guest of a commander in chief who has buried my ex-husband in a case of infidelity. Now I want his wife to be in custody too, to account for what she did to Kesy. Let it break even, and I can breathe a sigh of relief!"]

["Good .... I'll be right to your office, wait for me ....!!"]

They hung up the phone, Lyra stared intently at Sakul who was unable to puckle anymore.

Sakul stared at Lyra's beautiful face, he did not want to make things worse just because his wife's mistake was so fatal, it would even have an impact on his career.

The intention of the sturdy man came, only to reconcile and be close to the flower widow who looked charming and even calm when she heard her ex-husband languishing in detention.

"Hmm ... I just want to negotiate with you, Madam ....!" said Sakul gently.

Lyra knitted her eyebrows together, nodding in agreement. This time, 'don't lose, just draw he's not willing'.

"Say .... What do you want, Mr ....?"

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