Second Husband (Tradition of My Husband)

The SK Part 9

~Change Plan~

Cyra who returned to her room and laid her body in bed to enjoy her last day of the night in this house.

cyra's attitude often makes her mother-in-law shake her head, but to be honest Cyra does not want to rebel, she just wants her husband's family to accept her, she said, and now she wants her husband's family to give her freedom to choose her own way of life.if there is a little freedom, maybe she will not plan to run away from this house.

"I'm sorry, I have to get out of your family's house" Cyra stared at the ceiling of her room.

Every human being has his or her own freedom, if they are you shackles then it will be rebellious, surgical if you give them a little freedom, there is a sense of reluctance when making mistakes, he said, there's respect and there's a sense of wanting to stay if it's comfortable.

Cyra's young soul was snatched away, he should have had a chance to create himself, to reach the goal that had been his dream, but all that was lost, his life a hundred and eighty degrees changed completely, shortly after she married, both her parents died in a single car accident.

the life that Cyra lived was so bitter, all the trips that he faced after the wedding were like walking on gravel, but fortunately the man who married her was a good figure, unpretentious, unpretentious, and want to help Cyra through the boring days. Cyra is not allowed to go outside the house without her husband, Jasmine and plus some of the Bayu family's bodyguards to look after them.

"Mom, now that your son is a widow, this is what you want when you marry me to Ryan, maybe I love him now, but first? don't you think about how I feel? how broken am I? plus I have to stay away from you, and all of a sudden, you're leaving me for good" Cyra's tears welled up, her eyes now puffy.

The way of life is not perfect, like what we imagine, life in the dramas alone no one shows a story that only has sweetness, there will certainly be the twists of life, there will be Lika, moreover, real life, a lot of trials and tests but all of that must have a silver lining.

*****

The day that Cyra was about to escape arrived, the clock showed five o'clock exactly, Cyra Bagun after hearing a voice calling out to him.

"Cyra" shouted the woman who was none other than her mother-in-law.

Cyra got out of her bed, opened her bedroom door and greeted her mother-in-law.

"Dad, Mom" he said.

"be prepared, there will be someone who will decorate you, this is the dress you have to wear." Lasmi gives a dress to wear Cyra in a family custom event.

Cyra receives her dress and Lasmi leaves immediately.

"Mom!" call Cyra and make Lasmi's move restrained.

"what's wrong?" Lasmi turned her body.

"Thank you" Cyra said as she stared at her dress and did not dare to look at Lasmi's face.

"Hmmm" Lasmi simply replied with a throb.

they both returned to their respective places, Cyra leaned her body on the door of the room and slowly lowered her position until sitting on the floor of the room.

"forgive me,"he said.

Cyra actually loves Lasmi and Bayu, they are like a substitute for her parents, but unfortunately their attitude is too indifferent, even when she lost her husband, she said, they seemed to ignore the feelings of Cyra who was so broken and increasingly felt a kara.

****

The event had already begun, all gathered in a hall that was deliberately made for an event that they would title.

"Congratulations loh jeng, his son wants to marry yes, Pras must have now become a man who is handsome" said a neighbor who knows enough about their family.

"Together, thank you too, Jeng took the time to attend" Lasmi said in reply to the neighbor's words.

Lasmi and Bayu welcome the guests who come.

cyra's family - precisely her uncle, bude and cousin - came to the customary event, they were invited as representatives of the Cyra family.

"Welcome, Mas, Mba, uh Kinan is coming too, how are you?" lasmi asked a little stale.

Kinan saw the expression of Lasmi who looked not so fond of his arrival, Lasmi also sounded very stale when greeting his family.

"Okay, Auntie" he answered while looking for something.

"Who are you, who are you looking for?" ask Bayu who saw Kinan wailing.

"Actually, I'm looking for Mas Pras, not for Cyra, that girl!" he murmured in the heart.

they are family, enter the hall, Kinan is very fascinated with the splendor and luxury of the hall that is in the house of the Bayu family.he ceaselessly notices the decoration without realizing he hit someone.

Brugh

a hand held him down instantly, so that he did not fall down, Kinan confirmed his way back and tidied up his clothes.

"It's a real road dong!" Kinan speaks sewot.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry!" pras.

Pras' voice sounded familiar in Kinan's ear, he raised his face and looked at the man he was talking to. Kinan was completely fascinated by God's perfect creation, a sharp nose, beautiful eyes, thin lips adorable and height so ideal.

Prasetyo stood before Kinan, the man who had collided with him, Kinan instantly regained his senses, stopped being enchanted and he thought it was time to captivate the man he had been courting for a long time.

"Sorry, Mas Pras, right? i'm Kinan!" Kinan extended his hand and they became acquainted with each other.

"I, Prasetyo, I'm sorry, I can't take long, there's something I have to take care of" Pras said and continued his search.

Pras searches for Cyra's whereabouts, anxious if the girl actually leaves her home.

The flashback

Pras walked to the front of the house while carrying coffee that he made himself, while he was enjoying coffee and looking at the front yard of the house, he accidentally saw Cyra sneaking out of the house, he said, but now the difference is he carries a backpack that is quite large in his hands.

"For what, he's carrying a backpack?" pras asked himself.

Pras notices Cyra's behavior, and now he knows the answer.

"Basin a bad boy!" Pras stooping smile.

Flashback.

Pras ran and searched for something in the bushes, he found what he was looking for.

"Luckily, where is he now? the backpack is still here" Pras said.

*****

"Cyra!" Call Budenya and come over.

"Bude" called Cyra and immediately hugged her longing.

For almost a year he did not meet his family, his father-in-law, forbidding Cyra from connecting with his own family.

The slave pulled Cyra back into her room.

"Cyra, do you really want to marry Pras?" tanyakanya.

Cyra shakes.

"hear! you won't be able to get out of this house, you should still marry Pras, but you can get out of this house when Pras or both of Pras' parents decide to divorce you!" Budenya.

"you mean bude?" ask Cyra.

"so you after marriage, make Pras hate you and when you are divorced, then you can be free from this family!"

Cyra pondered over her budding words, and they were justified by her, even though she was prepared to flee, they would not succeed, for she saw some guards guarding the fence of her father-in-law's house.

"alright, I'll obey what Bude says" Cyra agreed with her bud.

Cyra undoes her intention to run away from home, and tries to be patient while putting together a plan.