Forced to Marry a Handsome Waria

Forced to Marry a Handsome Waria
Can't Say Anything


Dion felt that what Alya was doing was too much and over the line. Fortunately, there was no one around the hallway of their apartment, so they did not get embarrassed when anyone saw their quarrel.


Moreover, Alya should keep what he did, because he is a public figure.


Just once pulling Alya's hand, Alya was already blown away like floating in the air due to Dion's too strong pull.


“Udah, stop! Don't follow up again!” snapped at Dion, Alya inevitably removed his hand from the woman's hair, as he was already blown away in the air like that.


His eyes looked cynically at the woman, “Gue did not lose ya from lo!” the snapping was trying to remind her of her strength, which the woman needed to fear.


“Basic mad woman!” snapped at the woman, suddenly made Alya become more and more burned with emotion because of it.


Alya pointed at it roughly, “Wah ... you really-really, yes! Here!” he said loudly, which immediately pulled back the woman's hand, but was blocked by Rian.


“Udah, don't do it,” said Rian, making Alya speechless to hear it.


Alya looked cynically at the woman, “Eh, I'm not afraid ya lo! Don't think I'm afraid of lo!” he snapped, the woman could only remain silent as she looked at him cynically.


“Eh ****** baboon! Don't be as nice as you are, just make me leave here! This is my apartment, and the one that should go from here is the same girl***** this!” snapped Alya, who really couldn't take it.


Dion fell silent, because he felt that Alya's words had a point. This was the apartment he had bought, using Alya's hard-earned money all along. The money he collected, so he could buy an apartment and also the car that Alya used.


It was undeniable, Dion did admit that. He could not resist Alya's words, for indeed all of this was entirely Alya's.


Alya grinned bitterly in front of them, “Why? Can't talk anymore, can you? Udah, you same girl is not really mending go and lift foot from my apartment this! I do not want my apartment to be made for things that are not really the same as you! This apartment will also be sold, and I will never occupy this apartment again after this! I'm not looking!” he was rude, leaving Dion speechless.


“Don't do that, lah!” snarled Dion, who could not accept what Alya said.


Alya looked at him loudly, “How can't it be? What the hell can I not? It was bought with my money and on my behalf! You are not entitled to anything I have!” abugn. Alya glanced at the woman cynically, “Including the towel that the ***** it was pake!” he added cynically, immediately made the woman bow to the towel.


The woman whines in front of Dion, “Dion .. she is so!”


Dion could only look towards the woman, and could do nothing more. He looked again at Alya, “Oke, I'm leaving here! At least, let's wear clothes first!” abugn.