The Boy for the Widow
Evil them ...

The cold weather, makes Lyra reluctant to rise from her sleep. The body is still covered in a thick blanket, but does not use a single thread, making Zul whisper a little into the ears of his beloved wife.

"Kok tumben, don't want to wake up in the morning, baby? You're not in the office?"

"Hmm, I still want to sleep until 12pm. I'm so tired, last night you didn't give me breath, hun ..." The whine was spoiled.

Zul chuckled, hearing his wife's chant, "When you've had a really good time. How am I not addicted. Wrong yourself, snoring mulu. Wake up, we have breakfast downstairs. Not good with Mama and Papa, later in the reckon ngamar keep ampe not want a wife again pregnant young," he kissed.

Lyra curled up on her husband's thigh. Smell at the thighs that have been wrapped in jeans with a growl, occasionally bite the little thigh of the husband.

"Aaauugh is sick dear," Zul quipped.

"You're so gnarly. Just disturb me from sleeping! Udahagh, even though I have permission with Mr. Sardi to come by noon," he said.

Zul rubs Lyra's naked back, gently kissing her spoiled head after marrying her.

"We took Kesy this morning. Today is her last day at school. And we should accompany her dear ..."

Lyra nodded in agreement, rushing her out of the contest bed, to rid herself of the rest of their romance last night.

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In the dining room of the Ahmad Family, Mama Eni was preparing breakfast dishes for her son-in-law, as well as their new favorite granddaughter.

Seeing Adi who was busy playing games at Kesy's friend who curled up under his armpits.

Ahmad who saw Kesy was very comfortable with Adi, whispered a little to Eni to ask, "Ma, if Kesy is a match with Adi how ...?"

Eni knitted her eyebrows together, "Hush, what the fuck Papa! Children are better off not knowing who they are. Mama doesn't want people to think we're failing to take care of them. Kesy Adi's sister, his nephew. Don't think horror, because Mama won't give them space!" emphatically.

Ahmad nodded his head saying, for him it is better that they do not know who Adi is, except Zul who must know who his sister is all along.

Adi whom he considers as a younger sibling, but the reality is very different. Adi is the adoptive child of this family, who was foster since infancy.

Lyra and Zul, get down from the pavilion. Help her husband very carefully. Fear of slipping to fall down the stairs.

They gathered in the dining room with laughter like a good son-in-law.

But Lyra was again surprised by Rey's presence. Her niece, while still the wife of the late Dony.

Kesy, hearing Rey's voice from outside, rushed to open the main door, pushing a button for his cousin to enter and gather in the family's warmth.

But Rey refused. He just wants to meet Lyra in the side garden, while enjoying a glass of warm tea that has been served by the waiter.

Rey bowed respectfully to Lyra when she saw the beautiful woman approaching her.

"How's Auntie doing?"

Lyra nodded, giving Rey space to shake hands with her, "Sit down!"

Rey followed Lyra's orders. His eyes were fixed on the sports car lined up in the parking lot, and looked at the pretty face of his former aunt.

Lyra nodded in understanding. Slightly twitching his forehead, curious about Rey's intentions and purpose came Zul's residence.

"Who are you here with? Ama Mother Riche, huh?"

Rey shook her head, she took out a brown envelope containing a job application letter.

"Rey here wants this for Om Zul. Just wanted to help Rey. But the diploma hasn't come out, Nte. Could Rey work at this hospital?"

Lyra fell silent, her face instantly turning relieved. The worry of the bad thing he imagined turned out to be beyond his expectations.

Lyra let out a long sigh, "Hmm, just a second huh? Aunt call Om first. I hope you can, but don't expect to get into a good position. Understandably, Auntie here is only a newcomer ..."

Rey nodded in understanding, "No problem Auntie. Rey just wanted to test her ability to work in a hospital. How to know it can, rather than unemployment. Especially since Mami went to prison, we had no income from the store at all. So it's better to eat a salary to get on with life ..."

Lyra rubbed Rey's arm gently, "Patience well! Aunty pray you'll get a decent job. Mumpung is young. A minute ..."

Lyra approached the family of Ahmad who was having breakfast, pulling Zul's hand, slightly away from her parents.

"Hun ... Rey wants to work in a hospital. Can emang? Is there a vacancy?"

Zul glanced at Ahmad, as well as Eni. Because he did not know about the vacancies or anything about the hospital. He was only a substitute doctor during his time in the small town.

Zul looked at Ahmad, venturing to ask, "Pa, is there still a vacancy in the hospital?"

Adi turned towards Eni and Ahmad. To be honest he disagrees with anyone else asking for a job with his family, if he doesn't have the experience and skills. He mendehem, code Eni can also be understood by Zul.

Ahmad nodded, rubbing his chin, remembering what he needed.

"Well, if you want to be an ambulance driver. UMR salary, please SIM and all the papers are complete. Who wants to apply for a job this early?" ahmad pretended not to know.

Lyra looked down respectfully, feeling condolences towards her two excellent in-laws all this time to her.

"Hmm that's Pa, anu ..." Lyra bit her lower lip, a little nervous about being the center of attention of the family.

Ahmad stood up, looking out, through the window of the living room, "Ooogh, tell dong to come in! Later on we think we distinguish family. Rey is Kesy's cousin. Kesy, bring Brother in! Let Papa interview. If suitable to be an ambulance driver as well as a personal driver Papa. Make it to the garden. You're leaving tomorrow, so Papa and Mama aren't anyone here."

Kesy rushed to Rey. Who from the beginning refused, inevitably forced into the luxury house.

Rey was amazed, at the luxury in the house. Did not expect that the life of Aunt who had been humiliated by Mami and her Mother changed for the better even very rich.

"Thankfully Aunt Lyra, could travel to Europe, and settle there. While we can only wait for the good people who pity us .." he murmured inwardly.

Ahmad takes Rey to the living room, while Lyra continues her breakfast with her husband and favorite child.

"Hopefully Bang Rey was accepted by Opa well, Ma? It's so sorry for him. Such a shabby face, his shirt was also oversized. Like a scarecrow," Kesy's laughter whispered to Lyra.

Lyra pinched Kesy's lips, "Hush, don't be. If people are hard we help as much as we can. Don't make it a laughingstock. Poor him ..."

Kesy pouted, "Mama doesn't know their evil just like Kesy when he comes to his house. Loved stale food, even mama's ridicule!"