Forced to Marry a Handsome Waria

Forced to Marry a Handsome Waria
Worrying About Rian


The smell of the fight is beginning to smell. Alya has arrived at her apartment and also Dion. He could not imagine how Dion would react when he saw himself bringing a foreign man into his apartment.


Alya's steps suddenly trembled, when he had arrived at the door of his apartment. He turned his head towards Rian, and looked at him with a worried feeling. He understood, Dion would not like Rian, and would definitely make a mess that made Rian difficult.


Noticing Alya's gaze that seemed to be implied by fear, Rian smiled before him to just make Alya's heart calm. “What's up?” ask her gently.


Looking at Rian's warm gaze, Alya felt his heart burn as he could not carry on something like this. He could not make Rian plunge into his problems with Dion.


Alya shook his head small, “Gak can .. I can not take you into the dalem,” he said who felt very impervious to the situation.


Rian frowned in confusion, “Why? There's your girlfriend in the dalem, huh?” tanyanya, Alya nodded lightly hearing her.


Because he felt that he had lost his responsibility, Rian also had to face reality. Although it must be battered though, Rian must be able to take care of Alya who incidentally is his wife.


“Not to be afraid, I must take care of you if he macem-macem!” rian said, suddenly made Alya startled.


For Alya, not his problem, but he worried about Rian when dealing with Dion. He did not want any commotion here, moreover he was very aware of Rian's ability that could not fight Dion manly.


“Gue is no longer worried about myself. If I myself am not afraid. I just don't want to enter you into the hole of my problem with Dion,” said Alya, making Rian sigh with length.


“From the beginning, I was determined to quit my dark job. Although I have to get into big trouble, the important thing is I do not return to my job as a transvestite,” said Rian, who very consistently holds his words.


“Yes but still Yan-”


“Udah, do not worry so dong,” prune Rian, make Alya pay attention to him. “Let all my risks be responsible,” he said with a firm look.


One belief appeared in Alya's heart. He felt a little confident, that Rian would be able to get through this problem with a little sacrifice that they had to make.


“If you are bonyok, how?” alya asked, Rian grinned with a smile that Alya did not like.


“Not to be afraid, if I die .. please just be buried. Don't dump my body in the river, yeah!” unfortunately, Alya got upset and hit Rian's stomach hard until Rian coughed for it.


Rian held onto his sick stomach, making Alya look at him cynically.


“Today so already ouch-whuhan, how will you be hit really the same Dion?” alya chirps with Rian's attitude that looks very strong, but fragile.


“Aduh ... lo mukulnya do not use aba-aba, anyway! How do you avoid?” rebutting Rian, made Alya even more anxious with him.


“Lo tuh ya-”


“Alya!”