The Boy for the Widow

The Boy for the Widow
Berlin


Along the way Zul was just busy with some of his work, and saw his wife sleeping soundly. Those who sit in business class, to make his wife feel comfortable enjoy the trip more or less 16 hours.


Zul gently rubbed Kesy's head sitting to his right, while Lyra was on his left side.


Kanza, who sat behind them, chose to stand from her seat, approaching the lecturer to spend the night together.


Zul, who felt himself not yet sleepy, chose to follow the young girl, to be able to talk about the young girl's course. They tell stories like ordinary friends.


But when Lyra awakens, not getting her husband next to her, a little confused looking for Zul's whereabouts.


"Hun ..." call him in a hoarse voice.


But he felt a little uncomfortable, seeing the girl sitting behind them, also not in her place.


Sontak makes Lyra look worried and jealous. How could the man she loved so much leave without saying anything to her.


Lyra walked towards the back, looking for Zul's whereabouts. The dark scene, due to the dark lighting, makes the adult woman see the movement of Kanza who is approaching her husband's face, with a position that looks like the middle of kissing.


"Hun!" call Lyra in a rage.


Lyra's voice surprised Zul a little, but not for Kanza who was very aggressive towards her husband.


"Yes baby, here sit ... Join us .." pat Zul on the empty seat.


However Lyra who seemed to dislike the girl's presence from the start, snorted in annoyance, "I'm looking for you! You're here, hun! I'm just right there. Afraid that Kesy would wake up from his sleep!"


Lyra turned to her seat, asking the flight attendant to give her some dinner snacks, feeling hungry from the moment she woke up and seeing the scene of Zul with the strange woman.


Lyra looked back, saw Zul approaching her and sat down.


"Is that what college and college students are like? Hun, you should keep your distance from other women! I'm jealous, hun ..." I'm upset.


Zul gently rubbed his wife's back, he understood Lyra well. But at all he does not want to be considered in the middle of making out.


"We were just regular conversations. Because he's doing research and I'm just helping him. Please Lyra ... Jealousy may be, but do not be blind jealous. What you saw was not like what was in your shadow. I'm still fine ..."


Lyra nodded. She did not want to suppress Zul at this time, the fear of loss grew even greater as she felt uneasy as the girl dared to gently rub her husband's arm.


Zul is young, energetic and handsome, making young women want to get to know him more closely.


Lyra moved to a position to be close to Zul, this time in wanting to get a warm hug from a man who always patiently faced her as a very selfish woman.


"Hun ..." hugged her while looking into her husband's beautiful eyes.


Zul glanced at his wife who was already curled up in his chest, "Hmm, why else?"


Zul closed his eyes, sighing deeply, "If I may be honest, I would love to dump a woman like you Lyra! Looking for better women out there! I'm honestly disappointed in you. Your ego, your stubbornness, makes me feel tired! I think we're getting married too soon and we don't know each other."


Hearing that Lyra's face turned crimson, her heart like it was sliced thinly by the words of her husband that would cast her away.


"Are there no apologies in your heart for me? I'm thinking Kesy, hun!" regrettable.


Zul smiled, shifting his body slightly so that they would be more free to talk, "Leg Lyra, I know you are worried about Kesy. You think I'm not worried about your son? You can see my sacrifice all this time to you! I sacrificed everything for you, my time from Berlin to the Indo just for you? Just to marry you! Picking you up! So that we can live together in Berlin. But what did you do to me? You killed our son, our son Lyra. As long as you apologize, my heart still hurts! So sick! I'm a human being, not an angel! If I continue to relent, understand you, even you are as willing to me as you were a while ago! Don't blame me for falling for another woman, or forging a forbidden relationship with any girl. I don't care about you or your son! Change Lyra, for me! For the sake of Kesy and our son. Don't follow your explosive angry heart, because I can do that too!" firmly at length.


Lyra's two eyeballs instantly dewed, hearing Zul's words threatening her, "How could I possibly be silent, Zul! While I was really jealous to see you so intimate with that girl. I know I'm wrong, please I'll change for you too Kesy, "his little kiss on the neck of the man in his arms.


Zul only gently rubbed Lyra's head, peeping his wife's forehead with affection.   


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Berlin, the beauty of the big city that has been the center of attention of the world so far is the Berlin wall. The barrier between East Germany and West Germany in the panzer country.


Lyra held a position in the finance department of a representative agency sitting in the Indonesian embassy.


It has been more than two years they settled there, of course with the polemic and drama Kesy increasingly-so since he was 10 years old.


The little girl who was still sitting in the primary school was one of the special schools for immigrants for parents who served there. Of course with the Zul survey, in restoring the psychological Kesy to return to how it was.


The cool morning, as usual minus five weather, makes Lyra still reluctant to open her eyes because of the terrible battle last night with her beloved husband.


Lately, the two meet more often outside because of the busyness of their respective jobs.


Zul kissed Lyra's naked back, "Honey, get up! Did you take a day off today?"


Lyra opened her eyes slowly, turning towards the wall clock in their apartment room, embracing Zul again.


"Hmm, today I leave at 11:00, because there is a meeting at the embassy. Maybe home a little afternoon, about 19:00. later you invite Kesy to school well, hun .." he said gently want to continue his sleep.


Zul still caressed his wife's back. This time he was very happy to see the changes Lyra was already willing to be more open to him.


The understanding he gave was very pleasant, after getting advice from Doctor Teddy Zurk, who was a friend of Ahmad Maeta.


"Hun, how do I feel not feeling well? Hmm, a little nauseous and the earth felt swirling .." her whine still clutched her husband's body which was still busy replying to messages from some of his coworkers.


Zul recalled, when was the last time his wife had a period. But he does not want to hope ...


"Hmm, you catch a cold baby .." kissed him.