Pursued Handsome Widow
Is He Your Beloved

Kyra circulated her gaze as her feelings said someone was watching her, and her guess was correct. On the side of the road not far from the shop where he is currently located, there was a car that he had clearly recorded in his brain if it was a car of a perverted old man who had taken his first kiss.

Why is that guy always around me? It's no longer a coincidence, if my guess is right it's him, it means he's been stalking me on purpose. Inner Kyra.

"What's up, Ky?" wardah asked Kyra, who looked dreamy looking at the streets.

"It's okay, ma'am, looks like it's my acquaintance. I'll be there for a second, okay?" kyra smiled, then stepped out of the store after getting approval from Wardah.

Kyra sped up her steps towards Reyhan's car to confirm her guess.

Reyhan who was in the car became a wave when he saw Kyra stepping towards him. Kyra's existence really made her feel her heart pounding again just by looking at her.

Damnit. Why am I being this wrong?  This girl has really ruined my life. My heart even ran when I saw it. Inner Reyhan tried to calm himself when the car glass was knocked by Kyra who would not want to be opened by him. As Reyhan's man is unlikely to run away from Kyra, he will deal with her coolly, despite Reyhan's real state of nervousness.

"Ck. I can't be wrong. Why are you following me?" tanya Kyra lowered her body closer to the wide-open car glass.

The smell of Kyra's breath can Reyhan feel her face blowing as Kyra speaks in a position that makes them close like that. Kyra who just realized her position when she saw Reyhan's gaze towards her lips suddenly lifted her body that accidentally made her head hit the top of the car.

"Aww...!" his screech was stirring in pain while rubbing his bumped head.

"Which part is sick? Why are you so careless?" said Reyhan who quickly got out of the car, replacing Kyra's hand rubbing gently the head of the girl who hit the splash. Reyhan's soft hands rubbed his head, as well as their barely clinging bodies, making Kyra feel something strange in her body that she herself did not know and understood what it was. Kyra brushed Reyhan's hand off his head and kept her distance from Reyhan.

"Don't you dare touch me!" his jolt.

"Sorry," Reyhan's great-grandson.

"You want to go to the hospital? I'll take responsibility," Reyhan bargained for a sharp glare from Kyra who's already back on her ferocious fashion.

"You're right. Go to the hospital, but I'm not the one to check. You need to check, check your mental health!" the scathing speech came back out from the tiny lips that looked so seductive in Reyhan's eyes as the lips moved to speak.

"I'm willing to check on my soul, but you also have to accompany me. Because what? Because the doctor will definitely ask the cause and I will answer that you are the one who made my psychiatric condition disturbed," replied Reyhan grinningly looking at Kyra who widened his eyes to hear Reyhan's words.

"Crazy, you're really crazy" Kyra sneered so resentfully at Reyhan.

"Stop stalking me! Are you unemployed so you have plenty of time to stalk a little girl like me? If you are unemployed, it's worth it to be a perverted Old Man because you must be difficult to find a partner because there will be no woman who wants to be with an unemployed man like you. How sorry you are!" kyra's grunts said something that made Reyhan laugh at her. 

"What are you laughing at?" Kyra is further irritated by Reyhan laughing at her.

"Do you think I'm less handsome, so it's hard to find a partner?" reyhan's question made Kyra speechless.

Kyra admits that if Reyhan is handsome, the man looks handsome and looks neat, a look that Krya likes. If his attitude is not upset like that, Kyra will certainly praise him, but considering his perverted attitude makes Kyra upset and impossible to be honest. Kyra had to lie even if anyone heard her would say she was blind for saying Reyhan was ordinary.

Instead of getting upset, Reyhan's hands stretched out, then pinching Kyra's chin makes a reddish tinge by itself attacking Kyra's pretty face and it makes Reyhan want to tease her.

"Well, I'm normal, I'm unemployed too. However, even if I am unemployed, I will be a successful unemployed person, I can give a very decent life to my partner. Are you trying to be my partner?" said Reyhan smiling, winking one eye at Kyra whose face was increasingly red either because of shame or even because of anger at her.

"Basar old perverted man, if you do have the ability to give a decent life for your partner, then do a competition so that you immediately find a partner. A perverted man like you would mess up the world if left alone without a partner," the words that came out of Kyra's lips again made a smile on Reyhan's face always rise to hear it.

"All right, I'll follow your advice.  I'll hold a competition to find a partner, and I hope you participate in it too, because I will of course make you the winner," reyhan replied, winking one eye at Kyra, who was getting annoyed by her.

"Talking to a madman like you will only drive me crazy, go! Stay away from me!" kyra said resentfully turning her body away from there leaving Reyhan laughing, feeling so comforted facing the girl she nicknamed the little girl.

"Kira!" call Reyhan when Krya's almost in the tavern.

"Come or I'll be there!" pinta Reyhan sounds like an order.

Kyra, who does not want Reyhan to make a fuss in Wardah's shop, chooses to return to Reyhan.

"What's wrong?" ask him at a distance far enough.

"You're forgetting something" Reyhan said, leaving Kyra confused to hear it.

"What do you mean?" tanyakanya.

Reyhan smiled, he increasingly wanted to prank Kyra. Reyhan pointed at his lips with his index finger making Kyra's annoyed face even more visible.

"I really hate men like you. Stay away from me!" he turned away and actually returned to Wardah's shop without looking back where Reyhan smiled with great pleasure looking at him.

Kyra is unaware that the interaction between her and Reyhan is noticed by Wardah and some of her customers.

"Who's Ky?" ask Wardah to Kyra.

"Is he your lover? Looks very mature," said Wardah again made Kyra widen her eyes to hear Wardah's words.

"No, Ma. He's a perverted old man who's been stalking me these days" Kyra replied, prompting Wardah and some of her customers to try to hold back their laughter at Kyra's words.

"Essum? likewhat?" wardah asked making Kyra's face blush as she felt she had said it wrong.

"Mom, I'm going to the toilet for a while" he said, rushing away to avoid Wardah's questions.