Forced to Marry a Handsome Waria
20 Years Passed

“Lo doesn't care at all about the reason?” alya asked, Rian looked at her casually.

“Simpel. If you don't want to tell, don't. I never want to make people mean, and make others uncomfortable because of my compulsion,” said Rian, making Alya a little jolted in shock.

Rian really had something, which he needed more than Dion.

They were silent for a moment, trying to neutralize the atmosphere. They did not want to discuss the matter anymore, because Alya who already did not know what to say. Rian had also understood, about Alya who had been cornered on this matter.

Alya looked towards Rian, “Why did you not miss it first?” tanyanya confusion.

“Gue wait lo, because from the beginning the waiter did not like me. He's been squirming my shabby appearance, so he's talking me the same way. I was horrified, and so I was not in the mood of food pesen,” he replied, angering Alya lured back.

“Tuh, ‘kan! He is a nyolot! Belom I ever love tempeh him anyway, about how to treat others properly!” grumbling Alya, who had been chasing the veins so upset to hear Rian's explanation.

“Yes, they said I can't afford food here, but I still hold the rest of our dowry. There are still three hundred and eighty thousand more. Twenty ribunya ‘kan already bought rice uduk,” said Rian with a tone that sounded very plain, making Alya feel a bit confused to hear it.

‘Food at this restaurant does look expensive. The rest of the money he holds can even only pay for my appetizer doang,’ Inner Alya, who did admit the situation.

The money that Rian held, was not enough to invite Alya to eat in a luxurious place like this. However, because Rian did not know, plus Rian who was very responsible with the living he had to give Alya, he felt calm just by holding the money. Rian does not yet know Alya's lifestyle, which is all luxurious and more concerned with quality than price.

CRUTCHES!

Alya's stomach voice sounded back, making Rian think back to Alya who still had not filled her stomach.

“Let's find another place to eat! Don't take you slack, it will even hurt!” take Rian, while getting ready to drive his car back.

Alya said nothing, other than following what Rian said. After all, Alya already does not have enough energy, if you have to delay eating even longer.

***

After finishing eating, Alya and Rian return to the village where her grandmother lives. They reached Grandma's front yard and parked the huge car.

Rian turned his head towards Alya, “So, here is Grandma lo?”'s house tanyanya, Alya turned to her.

“Yes, this is my Grandma's house. I have not been here for a long time, and it turns out this village is still not much change.”

Alya has not visited her grandmother for a long time. Ever since her parents died, Alya never came to this house again. Both of her parents died when Alya was a child, so Alya could not do anything, other than obey the nanny mother at the orphanage that took care of her to a large size like this.

“Indeed ... when was the last time you were here?” rian asked, Alya paused for a moment to think.

“Mmm .. Maybe from the age of 7 years,” Alya replied, making Rian a small nod hearing it.

They are silent to each other, making the atmosphere ambiguous. Rian who realized the ambiguous atmosphere, immediately improved the atmosphere.

Alya was preparing, to enter Grandma's house. They looked for a moment outside the old Grandma's house, whose wood had begun to brittle with age.

“Home is very old,” murmured Alya, who felt that he had not seen the view of Grandma's house for a long time.

It has been 20 years, until this house also looks very fragile eaten age. Not infrequently he saw the wood that has almost been eaten by termites.

From the inside of the house, an old Grandma came out with her eyes narrowing towards the two people who were in front of her house. His eyes, which were no longer sharp, could only see from a close distance, so he walked towards them to approach them there.

Looking at Grandma who was walking towards him, Alya felt very happy because she could still see her grandmother who had been 20 years she had never seen again. Never mind seeing her, just call her Alya never.

“Grandmother,” said Alya, Grandma still walked closer because she still could not see clearly their faces.

“Who, yes?” granny muttered wondering.

Now, Grandma was really in front of Alya. There were a lot of wrinkles on his face. His hand was now not as solid as before, to refute Alya's body and carry it. Her hair had turned white, with excess flesh on her throat. Her grandmother was really old from the last time Alya saw her, at the age of 7 years.

“It's Alya, Grandma!” alya said with a very happy feeling, but Grandma still guessed who was now in front of her.

“Alya? Alya who, huh?” ask Grandma, who has completely forgotten her only grandchild.

“Alya, Grandma's granddaughter!” alya replied, trying to remind Grandma of him.

Grandma was silent for a moment, trying to remember the figure of the already well-grown girl who was before her.

“Alya?” he muttered, still thinking about Alya's figure in his mind.

His eyes were rounded when he had already managed to remember about Alya, “Alya!” shriek Grandma, who already remembered her current figure.

Because Grandma had remembered it, she hugged Grandma so tightly she missed it with her grandmother. Their tears were unintentionally shed, along with the embrace.

“Grandmother misses Alya,” murmured, making Alya nod at her hearing.

“Alya also misses Grandma,” Alya replied.

They let go of their embrace, and looked at each other. Grandma's hand rubbed Alya's hair, as a sign of her affection and longing for her only grandchild.

“You're already big now,” murmured Grandma, while gently stroking Alya's hair.

Alya smiled, “Yes, Grandma! It's been 20 years since Mama Papa died. Now Alya is 27 years old, Grandma!” said Alya, who was happy to be able to talk to her grandmother again.

Grandma jerked in shock, “It's been 20 years, huh?” he muttered, who felt that he really missed his only daughter, who was none other than the Mother of Alya.