Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Jam Obstacles

●Thank you to the readers who are still faithful waiting for the continuation of the love story Lyra❤❤

Lanjuutt yaa👋☺..

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🌻Mother ...

It's been a week, but the stitch wound on Dimas' chest hasn't dried up yet, and I've had to see my beloved son in pain again. He did not state it directly, but he continued to catch his breath and closed his eyes. Even if I don't say it, I know you're in pain, son. Because the mother had felt it first, after the influence of the drug was gone, it was amazing pain, pain and senate piercing, moreover we can not move much, once forced to move, once forced to move, the stitches will affect.

My poor son, even your daughter Diyara has felt it first. And I can only sweep the head of my beloved son right now. Give a little support for him.

And now again my phone reads, it appears the name of my daughter-in-law appears there, Lyra .. wife of my son who is also struggling to carry out the role of mother and father for my three grandchildren. And again Dimas forbade me to lift it. He does not want his wife to know his condition, my son said.

Strange thinking, he should have waited for a phone call from his wife that would be a passion for him, but my son never even turned on his phone. My son who loved his wife so much, he did not want his wife to hear the pain she felt. My son could not hear the voice of his wife who was worried about him, he did not want to hear the voices of his sons. He will be sad not to be able to accompany his loved ones. And his sorrow will make it worse, and so I obey.

I never even called my daughter-in-law. But I kept a close eye on them with my other cell phone number. The number I used to call my daughter Shifa who lived with her mom. From Shifa I know the condition of my son's family.

1 month has finally passed, my son's incision wound has dried up and is not sick according to him. When I checked my son's heart condition was also stable. We're out of the hospital now, we're staying at a hotel because my son Dimas still has to undergo a series of physiotherapy. Therapy from starting exercise standing, sitting to standing, even to be able to ride a bicycle. I think this is one of the unique treatments, but indeed experts in the field strongly recommend various therapies. All are also in the monitoring of my son's heart doctor. Even his heart doctor said, with therapy will help the patient recover faster. And prepare himself for his routine activities later.

My son spent his time in the hospital with a series of therapies there, and walking 2 weeks now I'm still with him, while his father has been since Dimas out of the Hospital, he has returned to Bekasi running his activities.

And my son has yet to contact his wife, who I realize is very unfair to Lyra. He must be lonely, and wondering. But I can't turn my back on my son's dreams. He wants to focus on therapy and will return for Lyra's birthday, he wants to eliminate his wife's grief on his birthday. Strange young thinking, Dimas ... Dimokss ...

And we just landed when my phone suddenly kept ringing. Shifaa my daughter called me many times, what is this? my inner.

I finally picked up while we were still waiting for Aldo who was on his way to pick us up at the airport.

"What's the matter, honey?" ask me when I pick up the call.

"Mom, where are you? Sister Lyra since noon not even out of the room, my mind is not good Mom. What if Sister Lyra is desperate and doing ....

"Silent brat..!!! Watch your words, you're not that kind of person."

"Who is Mom?" asked Dimas who was standing by my side.

"Shifa, she thinks your wife hasn't been out of the room since noon" I said.

"What?? Give the phone to Dimas Buu," and the phone changes hands now.

"Hey brat, quickly make sure my wife is..!!! Make sure he's in good shape when I arrive" Dimas said.

"Hey, bad husband. I can't guarantee it, it looks like your wife is already very tired waiting for you Mas."

"Don't say much..!!! Accompany your Ma'am..!! Watch out if anything happens to my wife and kids."

The phone was closed until after Magrib, Shifaa called again.

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"Where is Mom? I'm sorry I told Fatia and Mrs Dewo everything, there's no other way Mom, only they can hold down Ms. Lyra. Bu Loadspeaker let Mas hear ..!!!"

"Yes, I've heard everything. It's okay."

"Mas, you have to hurry up, according to Father and Mother, it is better if you want to surprise her before Ms. Lyra leaves the room. If Mbak Lyra gets out and asks to go home at this time, his Mother cannot refuse. Because what you did was wrong. You heard that Mas, your in-laws have also started to get annoyed at you.!! Come quickly, or get ready to be your widower again..!!!"

"Bad brat keep talking to your Masmu."

"Yes, sorry Buu. Oya Mas what time are you?"

"Not knowing this, we just got out of the mosque. Looks like the streets are still very densely crawling Shif. Anyway you have to make your mother not come out of the house..!!!"

"Hahhh, how is this Maass.?? Okay for you I will give all my brain abilities, but one day you will have to pay for it Mas.!!! Because it's really a difficult task. If I was Lyra's mother and had a husband who disappeared like you I would have left home too" Shifaa said.

"Bad kid. Yes, you can ask Mas anything, you can even equate yourself with my gentle wife. And who do you imagine to be your husband, huh??"

"Firgie?? Are you sure he loves me?? What if Aldo. He'll be a standby husband for you. Is that right, Al??" and Dimas asked Aldo who was driving at the moment. And Aldo looked wrong at last. Looks Dad continues to shake his head at the jokes of his sons and daughters.

"Have ... already, your precarious atmosphere is joking," I said.

"Mas, it looks like it will be stuck for a very long time," said Aldo.

"Hahh, how is this?? Shif, you still hear me, don't you?"

"still. What else is it?"

"Is Mang Diman home??"

"There's."

"Good, tell him to pick up Mas at Jln. Boulevard wear matic soon mas wait..!!! It's stuck in this traffic."

The phone disconnected, until a while later Shifa seemed to call again.

"Mom, give Mom's phone to Mas..!!!"

"What else is it?"

"That Diman can't ride matic, how dong Mas??"

"You just go get me..!!! Come on, honey ...."

"I'm afraid of long distance. What if Firgie's picking you up?"

"Is he there??"

"Yes, he's helping your daughter with PR."

"Does your lover have no home now, why is he in my house so often?"

"That's not how Mass, however, loves your sons very much, besides loving your cute sister."

"Huh, yasuda. Hurry up your lover tell me to pick me up..!!!

"Siapp Mas, Mas you two get along later. And remember..!!! You owe both of us..!!!"

"Yes a bad boy."

And the call ended after that, we pulled over at Jln. Boulevard and waiting for the man to pick up Dimas.

"Who finally picked you up, son?"

"Firgies."

"Love Shifa who is your wife's ex-lover?"

"Yes, Mom."

"You're not jealous of him anymore?"

"No. Because after I thought, I won Lyra a long time ago. Lyra is mine for what I'm afraid of ...."

"Tumben you're smart now, it's just Dimas Mom's son. After all this time your brain can finally work properly again."

"Hahh Ibu ...."

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