Pursued Handsome Widow
Kyra Confession

"Of Rey!" peekkik Kyra so into the hotel room belonging to Naura and Sean. From the door, she could see how her lover was trying to be treated by Niko, but kept dodging. Really, Kyra really felt sad, when she saw Reyhan's battered face full of bruises and some traces of blood that had dried up.

"Kyra, what are you doing here?" Reyhan himself was surprised, not expecting Kyra to be in front of him right now. He criticized Reyna ra, maybe the woman's father was locked up, or worse immediately invited away from Bali.

The man ignored his friends, then limped closer to Kyra.

Spontaneous Kyra immediately cried. He could no longer bear the pain in his heart that now seemed to rumble. The woman immediately stretched out her arms just like that to hug Reyhan. Completely embarrassed, even though there are many people in this room. All he cared about was his anxiety at the figure of his lover.

Sean who saw the romantic scene in front of him gave a rough sigh, then glanced at Niko who was also looking at him. As if knowing each other's thoughts, they nodded simultaneously.

"Let's go!" sean whispered softly. He immediately stood up to Naura and took her out.

Similarly, Niko, who immediately approached his wife and took her away. Maria and her husband then closed the door to the hotel room to publish space on the couple who were being given trials in the relationship.

The room suddenly became quiet. There was only the soft sound of Kyra's crying, which was still faithfully attached to Reyhan's field chest.

"Darling, it's okay ... Don't worry, look at me. I'm fine," Reyhan said calmly.

"How can you be okay if your face is hurt like this, Om!" peekkik Kyra was upset, while hitting Reyhan's chest with a slight annoyance.

This only made Reyhan chuckle. It seemed, all his injuries were treated with just the presence of Kyra. Reyhan could feel that his body was now so light, and not as heavy as before.

The man pulled Kyra to sit on the sofa that was there. Reyhan faced Kyra, with a hand that held the woman's hand.

"Are you okay?" tanya Reyhan looked at Kyra fixedly with eyes filled with anxiety.

"Basic stupid! I should have asked like that!" ketus Kyra, upset but she can still chuckle softly.

Kyra rubbed her wet cheeks with a slight roughness. Then cupped Reyhan's cheek in worry. "I'm sorry my papa, yes, Om," he said softly.

"Ssttt, don't talk about this anymore. Can you just treat me?" tanya Reyhan switched the conversation. He could not possibly express his frustration to Dirga who incidentally was his own lover's father. Dirga may be wrong, but Reyhan doesn't want Kyra to be hurt if she's angry. Although Kyra looks more defensive of him, there is still a little bit of a sense in Kyra defending her father.

Kyra herself does not suspect Reyhan's thoughts. The woman nodded, and immediately grabbed the p3k toolbox on the table, which Sean had left behind earlier.

Carefully and painstakingly, Kyra placed an alcohol cotton swab on the wounds on Reyhan's face. When she saw the man frowning in face, Kyra grimaced as if she could feel how painful her current lover was.

"It's better? What if we just go to the hospital and check it out?" tanya Kyra followed after her treatment activities were completed.

"No, Honey. It's been more disconnected. After all, you'll have applied ointment to my wound, I'm sure it will soon make me heal. Sorry if for now, my face is not as handsome as usual" Reyhan explained with a contrived face.

Practically, Kyra immediately chuckled amusedly. He feels funny, because of Reyhan. Even when the lover was in pain, it could even make funny jokes.

Kyra returned Reyhan's gaze with full force. Bite a small bite of his lower lip then nod slowly.

Reyhan who saw it was delighted, spontaneously instantly pulling Kyra in his arms. "Thank you, honey, thank you. I'm sorry if I've been disappointing you all this time" he said repeatedly with a smile that did not fade from his lips. Getting certainty from Kyra, makes Reyhan's heart so happy.

"I love you, Om," answered Kyra.

Hearing that, Reyhan immediately released a hug. Not letting Kyra be surprised any longer, she immediately pulled the woman's nape and pressed her lips together. Reyhan kissed Kyra's ranum lips at a glance. Then come back again, but with ************** that is gentle.

Kyra felt affection in the kiss this time. His heart trembled with a burning feeling. Finally, after a few days of unsettling and always restless thinking about the man. Today he can be together, letting go of longing with a heart that is beginning to be at peace due to the unfolding of the truth that occurs among misunderstandings.

As soon as their kisses were released, the breaths of the two clashed against each other warmly on each other's cheeks. Reyhan was still holding onto Kyra's nape, sticking her forehead against the woman's forehead.

"I love you so much, my dear Kyra," she said later, replying to her lover's feelings.

Kyra's lips were attracted to form such a wide smile. Then boldly, he kissed Reyhan's lips before finally breaking away from that too close distance.

Kyra took a deep breath, trying to fill her lungs that seemed to be absorbed by the kiss earlier. A moment, after everything had calmed down, he began to say, "Maybe today I will go home.

Reyhan rounded his eyes perfectly. "Going home? Why so fast?" pekik asked.

"But it's not good to see you here. She wanted to take me away, and away from you," Kyra replied sadly.

Of course, Reyhan immediately let out a rude sigh. Just now that she was given the chance to make up with the woman, Kyra wants to get away from her.

"Can't you back off again, Kyra?" pinta Reyhan.

Kyra shakes. "I can't refuse papi's orders, I'm sorry, Om."

Seeing Kyra's face as frustrated as hers, Reyhan could not bear to continue suing the woman. She couldn't possibly continue to let Kyra step forward, to show her the way. Now it's time for Reyhan to step up, he doesn't want to be a coward anymore.

"I'm going to see your papa" Reyhan said then firmly.

"No!" kyra shouted in panic. "You can be beaten again later as papi. No, I don't agree."

"Kyra," call Reyhan softly. "It's all for us. I can't possibly let you keep hiding if you want to see me. For the business of teaching, it seems like it's a risk because I love women as good and beautiful as you. Of course, I understand your papa's feelings. Maybe he's just worried I'm gonna hurt you." Those words just slid from Reyhan's lips to appease Kyra. Even so, his heart still felt bitter. He was just talking nonsense, because in fact he could not guess Dirga's thoughts to him.

Kyra looked sad-faced, her eyes back in tears. "Of." A second later, he hugged Reyhan back tightly. He really felt haru with the struggle that his lover wanted to take.