Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Lyra's Advice

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My eyes were still sleepy this morning, but I felt a gust of wind that kept on pestering my face.

I opened my eyes, I found Lyra's beautiful face there. He started making his point at me, wanting to ask for a jogging permit with my daughter this morning.

I gasped too, and I immediately lifted my body from my bed. Worry rules me, how not? even this is the first time my wife set up Bandung, and again the figure of Rendi is still wandering around us. What if Rendi suddenly came over and hurt my two women??

By putting aside my sleepiness I also decided to join them jogging this morning.

The cold was not very influential for me and Mayra who had lived in Bandung long enough, but not for my Lyra. I noticed that from a few steps out of the house she always folded her arms, My Lyra looked wry.

I also took the initiative to take my Mayra running. And as I thought Mayra would follow me, but not with my Lyra, she still walked slowly and I came to her. I said that running cold would not be felt and finally Lyraku also ran with us now.

Not feeling the sun start to show its light, I saw the bandek seller on the side of the road we passed, and I decided to stop to give warmth to our bodies.

And there, a young man who had been sweating with his sweat seemed to need the warmth of a cup of bandrek anyway.

I'm no stranger to this face, the closer I get, the more certain I become. Cakra, that's the young man's name. Youth for 2 days I always meet during morning prayer in the mosque. We walked together after we introduced each other. And I can't believe Cakra stopped right in front of 1 house before my house, he was my neighbor apparently, my inner self.

There is a sense of wonder I think, because I know who the owner of the house on the side of my house, he is a former Wakapolri, Mr. Setyo Yuwono. And I think he doesn't have a young son, there's a high school but a woman, Anjani if it's not his name. Then who is that young man?

To dispel my curiosity, I finally asked the figure of the young man yesterday to Mang Diman my gardener.

Iapun explained that the young man is the son-in-law of Mr. Setyo, who by a mistake must be married early to Anjani the youngest daughter of Mr. Setyo.

And the young man was now standing right in front of me, looking beautiful as if mixed blood caught my eyes, even Mayra my little princess did not blink looking at him.

"Hey pretty girl, what's your name?"

"Mayla Kak" my little daughter looked embarrassed at Cakra's greeting.

"How old is Mas?" askinya.

"5 years."

"Looking at Mas's daughter I remembered my little son Aran, how longing always ruled me because circumstances required me to long distance with them," immediately seemed to be a novelty on Cakra's face when talking about his longing.

"Patience, my wife Lyra and I even had to separate for 7 years until we were reunited, didn't we?"

And Lyraku seemed to be smiling there.

"Yahhh ... Let's continue jogging" said Mayraku immediately stopped my conversation with the young man called Cakra.

"Please excuse us first Cakra."

"Yes Mas, it's nice to get acquainted with the Mas family" he said just before we finally parted ways.

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We are on the playground now, Mayraku looks cool with the game there, sometimes he ran towards me and opened his mouth wide. "A .. Mother," My Mayra as usual ate very greedily, especially the one currently in my hands is petals, one of her favorite foods.

"How's Mas's house going on fire?" I said opening a conversation with my Dimas mas shortly after the food on our plate ran out.

"Yesterday Mas has made a report to the Insurance Company. Today Mas will be there again to give a loss report," said mas Dimas waving to the princess not to play too far.

"Your loss must be huge?" lirihku as I attached the mouthful spoon of Mayra who was standing near me and opened her mouth wide.

Mas Dimas was seen smiling bitterly, "Think of not only the loss of the store but also the fate of Mas employees who work there."

"Then what was their fate?"

"There is no choice they will be put away first but mas is not 100% binding them. Mas let them find another job while waiting for Mas bakery to operate again" said Mas Dimas.

"What's up, honey. Mas know that Mas handsome but do not continue to pay attention to Mas. It's not good to pay attention to people," and Mas Dimas can joke at a time like this.

"Darling ...."

"Hm ...."

"Looks like we're gonna be in Bandung for a long time, doesn't Lyra matter?" mas Dimas asked with such a serious look.

"I like Bandung. Yes, although the weather here often makes me cold but over time I will adjust it. Besides, it's my duty to be by my husband's side" I said as I flashed my sincere smile.

"Thank you, dear" at once Dimas embraced and continued to caress my shoulder.

"Mas but we didn't bring a lot of clothes yesterday."

"The end of the week will bring you shopping and looking for what we need," a smile back seen on the handsome face of Dimasku.

"If you're busy, Mayra and I can go by themselves by taxi online Mas," I said not to interfere with the work of Mas Dimas.

"How can I let you two out without Mas" said Mas Dimas at the arrival of Mayra while opening his mouth to look perfectly round the appearance of my daughter's mouth.

"Mas doesn't believe me?"

"No, that's not why. Problem ... "dimas' eyes look sharp at me.

"Why stop talking?" i wonder.

".... because most likely Rendi is in Bandung at this time."

"really? Why are you so sure?" my search.

"Honey .. about Mas's burning shophouse

tempo day. It's possible that there's some interference from Rendi in it," said Mas Dimas, instantly making me shudder in fear.

"Hahh .. is it true."

"This is a new guess, because from CCTV that can be saved, there is a shadow of a man in a long-haired cream jacket. I don't know why I thought it was Rendi."

"Then did you report it to the police station?" my word.

"The evidence that Mas has is not enough darling, if we can make him confess, it is certain he will enter iron bars," said mas Dimas.

"Make him confess???.. Maybe I can help you Mas."

"You mean?"

I'll take a look at Dimas's fingers now, "I'll meet him and investigate the fire from his mouth."

"No Lyra, please don't think of anything like that, just like putting you in a lion's den" said Dimas.

"I'm not afraid Mas, we will do it together, you will secretly follow me. And I'm sure Mas will take care of me from Rendi's ugliness" I said.

"That's very risky Lyra ...."

"Mas Please!!! think after we get the Proof of Rendi's confession, our lives will be quiet," I said.

Should I follow my wife's advice??? inner Dimas rumbled.

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