Forced to Marry a Handsome Waria
Trapping Promo

Alya belittles, “Do not call her Beiby!” he whispered with his eyes whizzing, as if unwilling to hear Rian say that word to the servant.

“Why?” asked Rian, who was confused by what Alya said.

“Gak, just don't!” said Alya, who didn't want to tell me why.

Rian momentarily looked at her confusedly, then looked towards the waiter.

“Indeed, what is the promotion?” asked Rian who was a little curious about the promo he offered.

“We have a promo for married couples, that is, any treatment in this salon, free sauna spa with private room,” he said, immediately made Alya delicately hear it.

‘Sauna with Rian?!’ inner Alya, who could not do it together with Rian.

Rian smiled happily in front of the waiter, “Then that's the case, we ma-”

“Ohoookk!!” Rian felt Alya's punch was too punched, to the point of causing him pain from receiving the sudden blow.

Rian held back his chest, so painful was Alya's spontaneous punch.

“We don't want to take the promotion!” alya said firmly, making Rian look at her in surprise.

“Lo why, anyway? Offered free promo too, why rejected?” rian asked confusedly with Alya's words.

Alya looked at it cynically, “First I don't like free, second we don't want sauna! Why us sauna?!” she said cynically, making Rian feel confused.

“Why not? I want to know what sauna is!” Rian remained steadfast wanting to know what a sauna was.

Alya's face reddened with embarrassment, so she did not want him to explain it to Rian. However, Alya had to say it so that Rian would know about this sauna.

“What?!” the strangest, suddenly made the servant confused to hear it.

“Why?” asked the passenger, Rian spontaneously smothered his mouth with both hands.

Looking at Rian who was already unable to say anymore, Alya immediately took a firm stance before the servant. “We don't need a promo! I just want to trim her hair, already. Don't buy a macem-macem promo!” he said firmly, making the waiter rather unhappy with Alya's answer like that.

“Sok really so people,” grumbled the waiter, who was still heard by Alya.

Alya sniffed annoyed at hearing that, “What do you say?!” she cried loudly, the servant suddenly smiled in front of Alya.

“Ah ... no, want to trim her hair, yes? Here!” he said, who then immediately invited Rian to trim his hair.

Rian sat on a chair, in front of which was a large mirror.

“You cut what style?”

Alya looked towards the example of the picture, which was in front of her. “Nothing good. A good rapiin how good,” he said made the waiter look at him with a little dislike.

Noticing the servant's dislike of her, Alya felt very upset and sniggered before her. “Why lo? Don't like it?” alya asked, again the servant could only grin at hearing it.

“Oh, fine. A minute, yes!” said the servant, who diverted Alya's thoughts.

The waiter immediately executed Rian, for him to trim his hair. He looked at Rian's face for a moment, and thought of a good cut for Rian's hair.

He smiled back in front of Rian, “This is .. dikasih what models are suitable. Relax, I will trim it according to the good model for you!” he said, making Rian nod small to hear it.

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