The Boy for the Widow
The monkey mask-faced woman

"Oh my God....!!!"

Lyra's two eyeballs were rounded at a very disgusting sight.

Dony was making out with Nela aka the attached grandmother, a woman whose origins are unclear, even the social status of her next door neighbor Lyra's house.

Lyra's heart skipped a beat, her hair goosebumps for a moment, how could she have witnessed a husband who had not touched her for two years, even making love in a standing position. Only covered city car parked on the terrace of the house. What kind of a deed is this!!

Lyra broke down the window of her house, so that the two people who were enjoying worldly pleasures in front of her house immediately realized.

Lyra shouted loudly from behind the window, "Go from my house anjiiing....!!!" his screams were full of anger.

Lyra's chest rumbled, if killing was one thing allowed, then the person she first killed were two people who were having intercourse on the porch of her house.

Dony, who had heard the window break from inside the house, saw the figure of Lyra still looking at him with disgust, rushed them to tidy up clothes, then jumped over the fence that was not so high.

Lyra was still staring outwards, at once her heart was getting sicker, even like a tear that was deliberately slashed. It hurts. He cried out in utter disdain, closing the curtains curled under the window.

"Why don't you touch me!? Why even that monkey mask woman that you dagahi....!!!" crying Lyra.

Nothing more than a male animal that he believed would be his last first husband, but with the heart to have intercourse on the porch of the house. Is that how she looked at Dony? Why did the man he had raised his degree, even do something so painful.

Instantly Lyra heard the whining sound of Kesy crying looking for her. He regained his senses, running small towards the room to approach the beloved princess.

"What dear....? Cup, Mama's out for a drink!" lyra whispered as she hugged Kesy.

Kesy was still as excited in Lyra's arms, "Where's Dad, Ma?" tanyanya still sobbing.

Lyra took a deep breath, if Dony told her where, would she believe it?

However, Lyra rubbed her daughter's back, "Sleep, Papa's at her family's house!" said it.

Whahuh? The family? Obviously your husband is at the house of Grandma Lampir Lyra!!! Why are you so good? Why don't you wash away a man like Dony that's Lyra....!!! he grumbled to himself.

Because of the soft touch of the Mama who was full of warmth and affection, Kesy fell asleep again. The innocent beautiful face is cooler to the eye, because it has a dominant face in the mixture of both parents.

Lyra looked towards the clock of the wall ticking, the clock moving very slowly. Can't wait for him to meet his friend who is a lawyer. He will sue Dony all-out, even impoverishing the man to make him regret having divorced him.

"Hmm, tomorrow I'll find Aryo. I'm sure Aryo will help me take care of my divorce with lightning. I don't have to appear at the Religious Court because I don't want anyone to know about my divorce!" whisky Lyra.

Lyra sends Aryo a message via whatsApp.

["Yo's Night. Sorry to disturb the nights. Can we meet tomorrow? There's something important I want to talk about."]

Message sent, but still check one.

Lyra put the phone in a small table located next to her bed.

In a not-so-extensive room, Lyra has many memories of being with Dony during the wedding. Her tears flowed back down her smooth cheeks. The beautiful face looks more tired, even looks thinner because of tired thinking.

Dony, who promised never to betray him, was very hearty to Lyra. The woman who had given him a beautiful daughter, even had a smart brain, but had to accept the harsh reality of Papa's behavior out there.

Lyra massaged her temple, occasionally glancing at the mobile phone located not so far from her, hoping that Zul would be present to accompany her tonight. Present as a friend, or as a brother who wants to hold his body.

"Zul... I want to see you!" whispers in the heart.

Tired face, with a slight wrinkle in the narrow corner of the eye, indicates that Lyra is not young anymore.

Lyra hugged the tiny body of her beloved daughter, feeling happiness that was far from perfect, because her husband was in the room of a neighbor's house.

Tears that had dried up, even Lyra could only fall asleep for two hours, her mind glaring somewhere. His eyes slowly opened, glancing towards the wall clock that showed at 03:30 local time.

Lyra got out of bed, with her slow steps towards the bathroom cleaning herself up. Intentions only prostrate to the owner of the universe.

This time Lyra was like a woman who did not want to argue with anyone. He just wants to solve his problems with Dony. Whatever happens, happens.

Over an hour and a half Lyra spent in her ritual, she recalled preparing for Kesy's breakfast. Slowly Lyra wakes her beloved daughter from her sleep, so she immediately cleans herself on the sidelines she cooks Kesy's favorite fried rice.

Kesy, who still refused to open his eyes, just hugged Lyra tighter.

"Ma, Kesy doesn't go to school?" whispered.

Lyra knitted her eyebrows together, looking at Kesy's face that looked tangled with drool everywhere.

"Hmm, tumblr? Why not go to school, baby? Why?" ask Lyra full of search.

Kesy pressed his lips, "I'm ashamed, Ma. My friends mocked yesterday. I don't want them to come back to taunt me because Mother Riche came to my school! I'm really embarrassed," she said.

Lyra took a deep breath, gently rubbing her daughter's back, "How about this beautiful Mama's son, accompany Mama to the office. Later at lunch we will meet Om Aryo Mama's college friend."

Kesy nodded in agreement. His sad face turned cheerful at once. That's children, especially if he feels comfortable with the affection of a mother who is full of tenderness.

"Yes, you take a shower first. Mama cook your favorite fried rice!" goda Lyra on the top of Kesy's nose.

Kesy shook his head, "I want chicken lathe, Ma. I don't want to eat at home. Don't want Mama to bother me. Papa isn't around, so we'll just eat out."

Lyra hugged her little daughter's body tightly, "Alright, we're eating Bandung chicken porridge in your school area."

Kesy nodded happily, rushing him to run to the bathroom in the kitchen area, while Lyra was busy making warm drinks.

Lyra again remembered on her cellphone, a little missed the figure of Zul who was able to comfort her heart.

"Hmm, Zulkifli's up yet, huh? He usually calls me at this hour. Aaaagh... why am I happy at the Zulfikar gombalin...! Iiighs, who knows the young man's name. Zul, call me please...!"

Lyra smiled to herself as she waited for Kesy to complete her ritual of cleansing herself.

However, again he was startled by the sound of a very loud door banging from the outside.

"Lyeah.... Lyra.... open the door! I won't stay still Dad! I'll sue you at the Religious Court" cried Dony without guilt and shame.

Lyra heard a threat coming out of Dony's mouth. She accidentally records the sound of her husband's screams, to be the evidence she will show Aryo at the Religious Court.

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