Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Emotions Dimas

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🌻AT 19:00 - POV FRISTA

Very quiet this house, like there is no life, mas Dimas also has not returned when I was very impatient to see his reaction to see me.

I approached Bik Lasmi who was preparing dinner at this time,

"Why is this house so quiet, Bik?"

"Ehh, Miss Friss. Yes, in this house ba'da Magrib until the Adhan Isya used Bu Lyra to teach Non Mayra to teach. They will come down to dinner after performing their prayers" said Bik Lasmi.

"Ohh, oya Mas Dimas used to come home at what time?"

"No, ma'am, I'm sorry I lived in the kitchen first, ma'am."

I heard a sneeze from the upper room. There is anything above, I slowly raise one by one the stairs in front of me.

A comfortable family room, beautiful decorations and furniture.There are 3 rooms above. There is also a balcony that is directly connected to the beautiful night view of Bandung.

Now I have a big family photo on one side of the wall. Mas Dimas remains as handsome as ever in this photo, Lyra .. This woman should not be in the photo, I am more suitable to be in this photo. And this, Mayra my daughter, is right said Rendi, My Mayra is really pretty, very much like me and. Like a mixed-blood girl.

"Who are you?" there was the voice of a stranger behind me at this moment, I immediately turned around excitedly.

And Mas Dimas looks dumbfounded,

"Ka-uu?? What are you doing in my house? Who brought you here? Jawaabb!!!" not the happy hue I hoped for, but the face of anger on Dimas's face.

"Ly- ra's. Lyra your wife brought me to this house Mas," I said on my grounds.

"Lyra?? Alright!!! Now I ask you to leave this place!!!"

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I was still doing my prayer with my Mayra, until the sound of screaming from outside.

Could it be that Dimas has come home?

Iantunkan istigfar instantaneously ....

Astagfirulloh, when my mind was split in my prayers ...

Assalamu'alaikum warohmatulloh ...

Assalamu'alaikum warohmatulloh ...

I'm facing my seat towards Mayra right now,

I saw him raise his hand to follow me,

Robbigfirli waliwalidayya warhamhuma kama Robbayani Shoghiiro ...

Robbana atina fiddunya hasanah wa fil Agatha hasanatawwaqina adzabannar ...

Aamiin ...

Mayrapun kissed my hand afterwards. And there, behind the door Mas Dimas stood sculpting, his eyes hinted a lot of questions to me, I opened my face only after I approached and put my hands on him. I kissed her hand and Mayra followed me.

I took the laptop bag in his hand, I put it on the couch. I stared at my current Dimas mas,

"Mayra played in your room first, baby, I want to talk to your mother" I heard Dimas say to Mayra.

Mayra came out of my room.

Mas Dimas came to me soon after, after,

"What's this, honey, why is that woman in our house?"

"I'm ...."

"Do you know that you don't like strangers in our house?"

"Tp-at ...."

"As disappointed as you are, you are putting a snake into our house!!! And he could hurt the whole dweller inside."

"Ma-s ...."

"Say you brought him here, is our house like a shelter to you?so you can bring anyone in??"

"Ma-s de- ...."

"You didn't even ask for Mas's approval, did you not appreciate Mas, Lyra??"

I really want to get out of this stifling room ...

I quickly turned around and ran to the door to get out, not knowing where to go. Until I caught my daughter's Mayra's room, and I locked myself in my Mayra's room now ...

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🌻POV COOKED

What happened today was very exhausting for me, the problem of Ruko in Cikarang, was very draining of my emotions. How can no one I trust run away with some of my money.

This day I'm modelling mandir to the police station with my lawyer to report and include the evidence I have. It's a matter of trust, and I don't like anyone to betray me.

With a sweat against the blistering, I spurred my Matic and squared an impromptu meeting at each of my branch offices. I don't want something like this to happen again.

And finally the shadow of meeting my wife and 3 sons eases my tightness, the time almost magrib when I pace back my Matic back to my residence in Bandung. The jumbled fatigue inside me eroded as I imagined my wife's sweet smile, my little daughter's plain babble, as well as the subtle movements I began to feel from Lyraku's stomach, 2 My active baby is still hiding in her mother's womb.

Even today I let my wife check on our own baby, without my usual support. And I don't know why today my wife is so hard to contact. Worry is with me now ...

After passing through the hustle and bustle of the road, finally the big gate that read SENTRA DUTA RESIDENCE caught my eyes. Happiness filled my brain. Immediately I parked my Matic when Mang Diman opened the fence that bound us.

19:45 I saw at the great hour in the living room of my house. I can't wait to see the shadows of my loved ones. I set my foot immediately to the 2nd floor of my house where our room was. Yeah, in these hours my Lyra is usually with my daughter in our room, I thought.

And I was stunned when a foreign woman was staring at our family photo, she looked behind me at this moment. Who her? why is it around my room, LANCANG .. I really don't like strangers in my house especially around my room and my daughter. By restraining my anger, I rebuked him ...

"Who are you?" my firmness.

And I was stunned when I saw that the woman who turned her back immediately was Frista, the woman who had betrayed me for so many years, she even chose to leave me and her very daughter who still desperately needed her arms. And I always remember that day in my brain.

"What are you doing here? Who brought you to my house?" meekly back.

"Lyra your wife brought me here" Frista told me.

Lyra brought Frista into my house without my permission??

Lyra did something I really dislike ...

My emotions and fatigue today began to fill my brain again.

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Immediately I put my foot in our room at this time. And Lyraku seemed to be praying with my daughter. After he finished with his worship, my Lyra seemed to notice my presence.he immediately approached, kissed my hand and put down my bag. He seemed to hide his face from me, until some time he began to dare to look at me.

I'm approaching my little princess right now,

"Mayra played in your room first, baby. I wanted to talk to you, "my spirit, and before long my Mayra was nowhere to be seen in my eyes.

I locked my room and finally I attached my wife who had seemed to avoid my gaze.

"What's this, honey, why is that woman in our house?" I'm sending my question right now.

And my emotions came back to me when he started talking.

"Do you know that you don't like strangers in our house?"

And again I didn't let him talk,

"As disappointed as you are, you are putting a snake into our house!!! And he could hurt the whole dweller inside."

"Say you brought him here, is our house like a shelter to you?so you can bring anyone in??"

"You didn't even ask for Mas's approval, did you not appreciate Mas, Lyra??"

I kept talking until my Lyra suddenly ran out of our room. And at that moment I realized ...

I made a mistake, I didn't even let him talk.

You are so stupid Dimas ...

Friss just showed up and he's managed to get over your emotions you've been spilling on your wife. He is even in a sensitive period with 2 babies in his womb.

As soon as I chased after Lyraku, the sound of the door that had just been closed violently came from my daughter's room. My lyra must be there ...

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