Forced to Marry a Handsome Waria

Forced to Marry a Handsome Waria
Crown


His steps came to a halt, with round eyes in amazement, as it presented a very beautiful sight before him. His smile spontaneously expands on Alya's face, because for several years he has never seen the scenery of the garden.


“Wah .. seneng very squirming scenery,” muttered Alya, unconsciously smiling at the scenery.


Rian was happy, because he was the one who never went out in the morning. Just this time, he could freely go out for a leisurely walk. Usually he always sleeps in the morning until the afternoon, then immediately go to the river to wash his body, to then prepare to become a Rina.


“Udah long really not a leisurely morning stroll,” muttered Rian, who really really enjoyed the view of this very sunny day.


They are very happy with their own version.


Rian turned towards Alya. He saw a smile engraved on his face, making his heart feel calm and happy.


One smile returned to Rian's face, seeing the sweet smile on Alya's face.


‘He if smile, sweet too. Why doesn't she smile like that forever?’ inner Rian, who was more happy to see Alya smiling, than to see Alya who was angry at him.


For a moment Rian froze, fascinated to see Alya's very sweet smile. When he came to his senses, his gaze was fixed on the dry twig that was before him. He stepped away from Alya, and made something out of the dry twigs he saw.


Meanwhile, Alya was still stunned to look at the scenery. During this time, he spent his time working, so he could not vacation casually in a green place like this.


“Udah long time not here. I have not been on vacation for a long time, fresh thoughts immediately,” muttered Alya who felt very happy to see the scenery.


TUKS!


Something that was round in shape, suddenly just coiled around Alya's head. The dry branches of the tree, transformed by Rian into a crown that is very suitable to be worn on the head of Alya. Rian smiled, while putting it on Alya's head.


With an extremely shocked expression, Alya held a round thing that was coiled above her head. Moments of touching the object, Alya realized that what he was holding was a crown of twigs.


Alya lifted it up and slightly looked at it. He looked at her with great surprise, for what he saw was indeed a crown that Rian had made from the dried roots of the tree.


Alya looked confusedly at Rian, “Lo made this earlier?” his tan made Rian nod small, “when?”


“Tadi. Lo again busy squirming the scenery,” answered Rian, Alya smiled at hearing it.


There was something that made Alya very happy. Although only a crown was made from the dried roots of the tree, Alya was very happy and happy because Rian gave it with a sincere intention.


His face flushed red, Alya lowered his gaze from Rian. “Still,” said.


Rian grinned, “Ah, just a craft art from the tree roots. It's nothing, don't thank me,” he said made Alya speechless to hear it.


Rian's treatment was very different from Dion's treatment of her, thus making Alya pause for a moment.