Forced to Marry a Handsome Waria
Nervous

Feeling very nervous, Alya lost consciousness for a moment. However, he had already managed to regain his consciousness, as did Rian.

They felt very awkward, and threw away each other's gaze.

‘Why even be awkward gini, anyway?’ inner Alya, who felt astonished to feel something like this together with Rian.

Not only Alya, Rian also felt a strange awkwardness, between himself and Alya. Lately, he felt very upset, because his feelings for Alya felt very awkward.

‘Why even so awkward gini? Lately that's often the case, why?’ inner Rian, feeling confused what to do in front of Alya.

A few moments they could only be silent, making Alya take a firm stance by clearing her throat before Rian.

“Udah I compress bruises lo, hopefully healed. You take a warm bath, gih! Soak let's not seal tomorrow. I want to compress my panda eyes. We both rest, yeah! Tomorrow start work,” said Alya, making Rian a small nod to hear it.

“Yes, take care of your health, yes! Hopefully your panda eyes are gone tomorrow, so you can work again,” said Rian, who began to pay attention to Alya.

Feeling that someone was giving her attention, Alya felt something strange.

‘Dion is not like this to me, Alya's inner’, who apparently still thinks of Dion's figure in his mind.

Naturally, it could not be so fast that he forgot the figure of Dion in his heart, after what they had been through together all this time.

To cover up her shame, Alya suddenly looked at her firmly.

“Yes, don't come into my room all of a sudden! I never locked the door!” alya snapped suddenly, who was already embarrassed and annoyed with Rian, because this morning had entered his room without his permission.

“Yes, I went to the room first,” said to Alya, Rian also looked at his departure, until Alya disappeared into his room.

Rian's face flushed red, so shy he was in front of Alya. He felt Alya had been more attentive to him, ever since they had been together.

‘Wah .. This if dirusin, will he really accept me? I can't do anything about this? What can?’ rian's inner self, who humbles himself.

Rian was indeed not confident, as he felt very far below Alya. He is not a good person, he feels himself is not the type of man Alya dreams.

Looking at Dion's example alone, Rian understood that Alya was very fond of sturdy men like Dion.

‘Dion is a burly body, fight guy, his face smooth, his clothes branded all, what is my power?’ inner Rian, who felt extremely inferior compared to Dion.

Rian's consciousness returned, he felt no need to think of such a thing.

“Ah, why do I think about the unclear? Why even be low on yourself?” he muttered, who then immediately got up to head towards his room.

***

The next morning, Alya woke up early from her sleep. He has to be ready, because this is his first day back at work. He has to do the best he can do.

Alya had already prepared the items she was going to bring, to the set. He had to bring all the usual stuff Dion prepared, because Rian was still not used to it.

His hands patted clean the dust attached, “Finally round also ...”