
Although trying to ignore, but caring brought Reyhan approached the girl who was crying.
"It's not good for a girl to be in a quiet place like this alone," said Reyhan standing beside Kyra who made the girl suddenly raise her head to look at someone who asked her to talk.
Kyra was silent for a moment staring at Reyhan's face, before finally opening her voice. "Go Om! I don't need pity."
The unfriendly welcome immediately made Reyhan's heart feel like it was going to come out of his body. Especially when he heard the name Kyra who called it 'Om'.
"Omm? When did I get married to your daughter?" reyhan asked annoyedly looking at Kyra who seemed to call him with a name that he did not like.
"What's calling you Om should be with you marrying my aunt?" kyra asked back as she managed to remember that Reyhan was the man she had collided with back then in the restaurant toilet.
Reyhan comes at the wrong time, he provokes emotions Kyra who really needs an outlet of her anger towards both parents.
"I will absolutely not allow you to call me by such a call" Reyhan protested.
"alright, Sir. I'm sorry" Kyra said again choosing to leave Reyhan who was increasingly shocked to hear if he was called father.
"I'm not your father! When did I marry your mother?" pekik Reyhan who even more provoke Kyra's emotions.
Kyra again turned her steps towards Reyhan who was still standing straight with an annoyed face looking at her. The second position was very close, with eyes giving each other sharp glances.
"Whatdoyouwant? Do you not realize that you are old? Should I call you, brother? Without needing you to tell, I also already knew that your age must be far above mine. So, there's no harm in me calling you om or dad because it suits you and it's a sign I respect you. However, it seems like people like you are inappropriate and do not understand what respect means." Kyra kept cursing Reyhan with all the words that came out of her spicy mouth.
"Why are you angry?" tanya Reyhan looked at Kyra, covering up her nervousness while Kyra was in a position very close to him.
For the first time in a long time, Kyra was the only woman who was this close. Staring at the beautiful eyes with pliable eyelashes, a sharp nose and rancid lips that continue to scab at him was not to make Reyhan upset, but he repeatedly swallowed his saliva. Imagine what it would be like if he could touch the lips that were scolding him. Lips that look so tempting from teenage girls who have a physical adult woman.
"Why silence? Did you just realize that everything I said…." Kyra's sentence stopped when Reyhan suddenly had locked his lips movements by grabbing the lips that had looked very tempting.
Kyra was silent at once. The girl was silent for a moment digesting what was going on. Especially when the lips and tongue of the man in front of him mischievously barged in and obscured the contents of his mouth. After just a few seconds of pecking, Kyra finally realized from her stupidity that let Reyhan kiss her, especially when Reyhan's hand that originally held her nape began to come down rubbing her back.
"Aw!" reyhan screeches in pain as her lips are bitten by Kyra.
"Bad, you snatched my first kiss!" Maki Kyra slapped Reyhan's right cheek with all her might leaving a trace of redness there.
"Basic perverted old man!" he said pushing Reyhan's body again, then ran away from there leaving Reyhan who instead smiled at Kyra's words about her first kiss.
"The words are so spicy, but the lips are so sweet! Could it be the girl who could make me forget about Maria," muttered Reyhan smilingly looking at Kyra who had run away leaving him while rubbing next to his cheek which had become an outlet of Kyra's anger.