Forced to Marry a Handsome Waria
Can't Sleep

Rian tried to dare to look towards Alya, “Lo has not slept?” tanyanya, Alya turned her head and looked towards Rian.

“Not yet,” Alya replied. “Lo also don't-don't haven't slept?”

Rian gave a small nod hearing it, “Yes, I can't sleep,” replied, making Alya confused to hear it.

“Why can't sleep?” ask Alya again.

“Simpel, used to live alone .. sleeping in a room with other people so it feels strange. Moreover, the other person was a girl. Own wife anyway ..” Rian began to familiarize his tone in front of Alya, in order to create an atmosphere that did not seem stiff.

Alya sighed with a long, “The wife of lies, because she was forced to,” she said straighten out, making Rian aware of their current status.

Rian lowered his head, “What do you say, a fake wife and, being forced,” muttered, made Alya look at him deeply.

For a moment they were silent to each other, then looked at each other after a few seconds.

“You chat outside?” bargain them simultaneously, making their eyes curl at their very compact utterances unplanned.

“Bby,” answered them simultaneously again, which again made them open their eyes.

Alya threw away her gaze from him, ‘Why even be so awkward gini, anyway?’ his mind is confused by the circumstances.

“Here again there is a night market, you know!” rian said, making Alya look at him happily.

“There's a night market? I'm going there! Anterin me there!” said Alya, who felt very happy when he heard the night market.

“What do you want there?” rian asked, making sure first with Alya's aim.

Alya looked at her with a smile, “You boarded the ring,” she replied, Rian froze hearing Alya say such a thing.

There's a lot of Rian's past, in the ring. When he heard the word bianglala, he suddenly remembered something that had happened in his past.

Looking at the silent Rian, Alya felt very confused by what he was doing.

“Yan? Why diem?” alya asked, making Rian wake up from his daydream.

Rian shook his head, “Nothing!” answer, “bianglala? Let's go there now!” take her, while pulling Alya's hand.

Alya again held Rian's hand, “Eh wait!” he said it made Rian stop his steps and look at him.

“What's up?” ask Rian.

“Then I went to the night market wearing a gini?” shirt Alya was hesitant to wear her late mother's clothes.

Rian became confused, hearing Alya's words like that. “Where, dong? You want to wear my shirt which I gave to Lo?” tanya, Alya felt no problem with that, compared to if he had to wear clothes that look very conservative.

“Nothing! I'm using pakean like gini!”

“How are the pants?” ask Rian.

“Gue no shorts. Just wear shorts, later on the night market and buy clothes for the next week,” Alya replied, making Rian nod to hear it.

“Yes, change clothes first!” tell Rian, while accidentally looking at Alya's body that looks good like a Spanish guitar.

“Temenin,” said Alya in a spoiled tone, making Rian look surprised to hear it.

His heart kept racing, so surprised to hear Alya who said such things to him. He accidentally swallowed his saliva, which was clearly heard because there was no sound other than the sound of his saliva being swallowed.

Alya smiled seductively, and walked in front of Rian with her hands stretching from shoulder to chest.

“Temenin, yes!” he whispered with ignorance, making Rian scream so loud he was shocked by what Alya did.

“Ah!!” rian screams, making Alya scream with surprise to hear the screams of Rian.

Alya looked at him cynically then hit Rian on the shoulder, “Why the hell are you screaming like that?! Being told to come out even in them daydream! I ‘kan ... want to change clothes!!” alya snapped, making Rian glare in shock at hearing that.

Rian rubbed his face violently, as he was well aware that what Alya said earlier was only an ambiguous hallucination. Alya did not say anything that tempted her, but instead asked her to leave the room, because she was about to change her clothes.

Feeling ashamed of the situation, Rian came out of their room to leave Alya there. Alya looked at him confusedly, as he did not understand what had happened with Rian earlier.

“He's why, anyway? So strange! Being told to come out even dumb!” grumbling Alya, who was not exhausted by Rian's attitude that had begun to be ambiguous.

Not wanting to waste time thinking about unimportant things, Alya immediately changed her clothes in order to quickly head to the night market that she really wanted to go to.

After waiting for a while, Alya came out of her room and stood in front of Rian who was waiting for her outside her room. He was wearing his shabby jacket, which he only had. He never even washed it, so there was no replacement jacket he could wear when this jacket was dirty.

“His package has long been unwashed,” muttered Rian, while kissing his arm worried smelled unpleasant smell from the jacket he still wears.

It looks Alya who just came out of her room, wearing her T-shirt that is larger than Alya's body. It makes Alya's chest look very visible, because the size of her loose clothes accidentally forms Alya's chest.

Rian slightly lowered his head, when looking down, “Udah?” tanyanya, Alya felt offended to see Rian who did not look at her.

His eyebrows raised next door, “Why don't you squirm into my face? How can I be below?” alya asked cynically, making Rian nervous to hear it.

The problem was, Rian could not look towards such a prominent thing. When there was a problem with the bald one last night, Rian did not dare to look at Alya's chest, whose clothes had been torn by accident.

“Nothing,” denies Rian, who does not want Alya to know anything about what he thinks. ”Say you want to go to the night market? Let's go late,” invited Rian, who switched their conversation topic, without looking at Alya though.

Rian walked away from Alya first, making Alya look at her with a very astonished look.

“He why, anyway?” muttered Alya, who felt strange facing Rian at this moment.

Afraid of the late night, Alya immediately followed Rian from behind and immediately went walking with him.