Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life
Play at Firgie's House



1 Year later


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At 16:10


"Well, where's my dear..."


"I'll be with Gie soon.."


And not for long..


"Heiii" Lyra shocked Firgie and appeared from behind.


"Eh. naughty yeah. You said you were gonna show up from the Mall."


"Involuntarily.wanted to make you kagett" said Lyra's smile continued to expand on her lips.


"How was the line show?" ask Firgie enthusiastically.


"Rame, there's a lot of people present. I'm sorry I kept you waiting, baby." said Lyra spoiled while playing Firgie's fingers.


"For you to wait for a thousand years I will" Firgie replied.


"Ishh. start the fight..."


"You're playing at my house today, aren't you Ly?" firgie asked seriously at Lyra, who had rejected her invitation several times to meet the Firgie family.


"Mm. how about Gie. I'm ashamed.." I said.


"Then why?" ask Firgie gently while stroking Lyra's shoulder.


"I'm a woman, like playing at a man's house. How is that..."


"But I want to know you Lyra, she's been asking me a lot of times." insisted Firgie.


"Will mom pick me up because she makes her kids less often at home?" my word.


"Ihh. You are this. My mom is very nice, baby. Want huh?" firgie said there was a look of hope.


"Hmm. okay." My answer.


"But take me to kossan first yeah, want to change my clothes."


"Why do I have to change, this is beautiful" she said as she continued to look at me.


"Wait a minute." Firgie suddenly held me down as she was about to get on the bike.


He touched my forehead, "There's some of your hair coming out baby." Firgie very carefully put in some of the strands of hair that came out, put them in and hid them in my hijab. After that I straightened my entire hijab.


"Dahh beautiful.." she said.


Ahhh Gie.2 Small attention like this that makes my heart finally melt on you dear, my mind.


"Let's ride ko even bengong anyway?" firgie said, breaking my daydream.


"Oh i-yeah, sorry" I said while I could not hide the smile that wanted to continue to expand to see the figure in front of me.


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A simple house with a minimalist style appears in front of me now.


A mother who was sitting on the terrace seemed to stand and was shocked to see the arrival of her son who was not alone at that time.


With a pounding heart I descended from the red knight I had.


I looked at a mother who, since my arrival, had not yet taken her eyes off me. I nodded my head and gave my best smile to her while waiting for Firgie who was still unscrewing her helmet and jacket.


"Let's go!" Firgie held my hand, taking me closer to her mother who had been watching me since.


Duh. My heartbeat beats irregularly.. I held Firgie's hand, Firgie who noticed that she turned to me and gave me a smile. Calms me down more precisely.


"Come on.." take her back.


We were soon in front of the mother.


"Assalamu'alaikum" I told the mother. As I stretched my tanngan in front of him.


"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied the mother. While returning my hand.


I kissed the back of her hand as a salute to her. Firgie did the same thing afterwards..


"Let's go inside!" said the mother.


We're sitting on the living room couch right now.


Firgie immediately went inside leaving me and mom. Soon Firgie returned with a tray of 2 glasses of red water in her hand. He put the glass on the table and sat down next to his mother.


Firgie seemed so deft to do it, as if she did not want her mother to feel tired. He acted as the eldest child, doing what women used to do without any discomfort.


Firgie.I wouldn't be grateful if I didn't value people as well as you, I looked at Firgie and I gave her a smile.


"Let's drink Lyra!!" said the mother.


Firgie shortly took the glass in front of her, drank it then nodded her head while looking at me. As if telling me to take the glass in front of me as well. I also seemed to be following his behavior.


"Yya buu" I replied.


"How old are you, son?" ask mommy.


"20 years old."


"Where are you, son?" ask mom again.


"I am of Javanese descent but have long settled in Jakarta ma'am" I replied.


"Lyra is here running through the ma'am, so she's spending" Firgie added.


"Owh.. Lyra, I'm so glad to see you. Actually, Firgie's been telling me a long time about having a girlfriend, so I'm urging you to meet. Do you mind meeting mom?"


"No ma'am."


"Mother curious... Who is the woman that this child often comes to? (looks like mom pinched her son's nose and was smiled back by Firgie while glancing at Lyra embarrassedly) But mom calmed down after meeting. You look like a good boy, son.."


I still looked down while occasionally staring and smiling at my mother.


It suddenly came from the outside of a young man with a stature higher than Firgie's, a similar face yet many acne scars there.


"There are guests." said the young man.


"Lyra, meet Fikra Firgie's sister" said the mother.


I nodded and smiled at him as a greeting.


"Nih cewe lo mas, pinter lo milih mas.." said Fikra.


"Diem lo Fik, already entered sono bath and stink body.." looks Firgie seductive sister.


Not long after the fikrapun passed.


Afterwards from the room came out a beautiful little boy suddenly slept on the lap of the mother.


"This is Yasmin, Firgie's youngest sister, Lyra." said the mother, stroking the child's head.


"This child is sleeping again, move to another room!" the mother told her daughter..


Firgie didn't come near her sister for long..


"Ayoo Beautiful... Wake up no, ditikin nii.." looks very fad Firgie bothering Yasmin sister.


"Udah mass... udahhh.. mas naughty.." groaned Yasmin then woke up from her sleep and sat down at the mother's side. He looked surprised to see a foreign figure in front of him. He hides on the body of the mother covering her shame.


"That's.. Fitrah ko ngumpet sih.." ledek Firgie.


"I'm not Fitrah I'm Yasmin" said the sister annoyed while advancing her lips very funny.


"Hhh his lips kok woven anyway. mas kiss nihh.." Firgie looked still teasing her sister.


"Mother, firgie nii mas naughty.." - Yasmin.


"Udah dong Giee." said the mother immediately stopped her son's jokes.


"Yas. knew him mas, his name was Lyra. Let's salim" Firgie said.


Yasmin extended her hand. He then looked at the back of my hand. Embarrassed he immediately ran inside and was heard turning on the TV there..


Shortly afterwards, coming back from the outside a boy about 11 years old carrying a kite in his hand..


"Duhh. that kid. That's Firgie's no.3 sister named Firraz, Lyra" said the mother.


Firrazpun not long appeared and was surprised there was also a guest turned out. He wanted to go out again but she held him back.


"This is going nowhere soon" the mother told Firraz.


"Salim used to be the same as Lyra, Temen mas Firgie" said the mother.


"Firgie's boyfriend, huh ma'am?" firraz said spontaneously.


"Ihh. ni son said it. It's Firgie's temen, little boy can't say that!!" looks like mom nosedived Firraz's nose.


Firraz immediately thrust his hand and salim at Lyra..


"Lyra's sister is beautiful" Firraz said shyly and then poured out again.


"Duhh. the boy is sorry Lyra" said the mother.


"Lyra.. You must be surprised, too many Firgie sisters?" added mother again..


"No ko ma'am. it's good rame bu.." I said.


"Yes he is a rame, but that's why I've collected on the nodae of his sister's dizzy mother.." mumbling mother.


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