The Boy for the Widow
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"Tonight I'm divorcing you, Lyra....!!!" Dony said it very consciously.

Hearing the words from her husband, suddenly made both eyes of Lyra reddened. It was like lightning during the day, when she heard her husband was divorcing just because he was asking for his rights as a wife.

What's the matter? What exactly is going on? Does he know my relationship with Zul, who's been neatly covered. Why tonight it was Dony who asked to separate from him. What's my fault?

Hearing the word divorce from Dony's lips, Lyra sat on the dining table chair, her body instantly languished. What he's been doing for the family means nothing to Dony.

Lyra stared fixedly at Dony who was still standing in front of her, and asked, "What's the matter, Don? What the hell's going on? After two years you didn't touch me, now you're divorcing me? Can you explain what's going on with our household? Don't you feel sorry for Kesy?"

Dony stared into Lyra's eyes, saying very easily, "Listen to Lyra, you know my family doesn't like you! For them you are too glamorous, too many secrets, even you are too broad in hanging out! I don't like it."

Lyra was completely in disbelief at Dony's words, her face instantly flushed red, she replied with a feeling of anger, "What....!? Family!? You know I used to be too many friends, even I love you so much, Don! Why are we suddenly separated, just because I asked for the right, me! Who's really wrong? I what are you!? Try to tell me!! I don't care about family, but why after two years you haven't touched me, only now are you divorcing me!!" scream growling.

Dony just smiled faintly, "I'm going to file for divorce! And I don't care about you!" he said, making Lyra worse.

"Aaaagh....!!!" Lyra felt tightness in the chest. Even more painful, not expecting her sacrifice for eight years of their marriage to have ended tragically.

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The sound of Lyra's car horn arrives at her residence, upon entering the residential carport. Staring at the little princess is waiting for the Mama to return from her activities as a career woman in an agency.

Lyra's eyes were fixed on the eyes of the neighbor, who was peeking out of the window of the room and closing the curtains slowly. He slightly raised his head, as the eyes met the eyes of the husband.

Lyra's steps stopped as she closed the fence, thinking for a moment muttered inwardly, "Like Dony was there. Aaagh, wrong look at the times! Where could Dony be in the neighbor's house. He's still in the store."

Lyra stepped closer to the seven-year-old princess, waiting before the entrance of her residence.

Kesy moved away, as Lyra got closer in a fit of resentment and grumbling. "Aaaagh.... Kesy is upset with Mama, this afternoon did not pick me up!" 

Lyra put the briefcase on the table, approached the beloved daughter, feeling guilty for not having time for the princess today. "I'm sorry, Mom, baby."  

Kesy was still grumbling, because he was alone at home, which was not so big.

Lyra thought for a moment, looking at the very quiet house, asked her daughter again. "Where's papa?"

Kesy just sat back in front of the television, regardless of Lyra's questions.

Lyra, who understands the demeanor of her beloved daughter, does not want to continue her story with Kesy, she chooses to go into the room to clean up. 

Lyra performs the ritual as usual after returning from daily activities. For him to do the task as a career woman as well as wife and mother, is a pride for him.

When Lyra was busy drying her wet hair, her phone rang again.

Lyra's eyes were fixed on the phone screen, the name Zul said there, as fast as Lyra's lightning shifted the green emblem, turning on the speaker.

["Hmm, hello!"]

["What's for? Is it home?"]

Lyra chuckled, hearing the question of her new best friend, Zul.

["Yes, just finished the shower. Where are you again? Did you finish the job?"]

Lyra's question made Zul across the street even more happy to tease the very cheerful married woman that afternoon.

Lyra is a 32-year-old woman who has a husband and seven-year-old daughter. He works in a government agency in his area.

Lyra's 40-year-old husband, Dony, owns a machine spare parts store that she started since she married Lyra.

Their relationship is not okay. They choose to be together only for a beautiful princess, Kesy.  

Lyra, so enjoy the teasing while with Zul over the phone. For more than an hour, they spent time together on a phone call. Hearing the voice of the young man across there made Lyra become misbehaved.

["Aaagh, Zul! Why I want to be a little."]

["You're good if you want a husband! I how?"]

They laughed out loud. Lyra was completely washed away and entered into the temptation of a youth like Zul.

Both of Lyra's ears heard the sound of her house fence opening, she peeked slightly from behind the room curtains, seeing Dony was back.

["Zul, my husband's coming home. We continue tomorrow again. Bye Zul's."]

Lyra rushed to fix the satin pajamas she was wearing, moving out of the room to meet her husband.

Kesy welcomes the arrival of Dony who looks happy, hugging tightly the body of the Papa.

Lyra could only suppress her feelings when she saw Dony, who was clearly next to the house this afternoon. He muttered inwardly, "Is it true that Dony is in the neighbor's house?"

Lyra does her job as a wife, preparing for her small family dinner. She has a high and productive sexual desire for women her age. She only smiled faintly at the sight of her beloved husband approaching her.

Dony asked, "I couldn't pick up Kesy this afternoon. Tomorrow you'll take her to school, because I have to go to the store."

Lyra nodded in agreement, for her not wanting to have a long argument with her husband.

After dinner, Lyra accompanies Kesy in his room, reciting a fairy tale like the usual night, but he recalls the story again last afternoon with Zul. The young man he knew passed by misaligned.

Dony opens the door to her daughter's room, thinking her husband Lyra will ask her out to spend the night together like a husband and wife.

Lyra steps out after Dony, who closes Kesy's room. With a seductive face and pleading Lyra approached Dony, hugging her husband's sispack body from behind.

But what happened? Dony took off Lyra's hand wrapped around the man's waist, making herself a little uncomfortable as a wife.

Lyra looked at Dony's face, she said, "What's wrong? For two years you have ignored me as a wife. Is this a household or a funeral home? I'm just asking for my rights as a wife, Don! I need..."

Dony dodged, his face increasingly looking hardened and irritated. He looked towards Lyra, looking into Lyra's eyes full of hatred.

Which woman would listen to the word talak, in the night that she considers to be the most beautiful night.

The sound of the main door slamming is coming from the front.

Dony left their residence, leaving Lyra still sitting crying at the dinner table.

Lyra really did not expect, tonight became her last night with her husband.

Lyra growled, "Don, I'll avenge all your treatment. I don't care about everything. To me only Kesy is my soul mate! You will regret it! You will regret divorcing me!!!" 

Lyra is getting crushed and frustrated. What should he say to his parents? Why did Dony divorce her? It's a great surprise for a big family to know about their divorce.

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