Forced to Marry a Handsome Waria
Drama Breakfast Instant Mi

This afternoon, Alya and Rian were ready with their respective bags. Alya promises to invite him to go to the martial club he joined, to give Rian a very useful martial lesson later, for Rian.

Because last night they arrived at the apartment at around 4 am, they ended up very exhausted. So tired, that they woke up at 12 p.m.

After the lunch drama, which can only cook instant noodles, they finally took turns to the toilet because they felt pain in his stomach.

What is their power? Alya never held a cookware at all. Their lunch, while still with Dion, was always booked online. When Alya was still in the orphanage, Alya never held a cooking utensil, because all the children of the orphanage already have guarantees about the food they eat. In other words, there are already special cooks to eat them daily.

Meanwhile, Rian could not cook either. How can he cook, if he just lives no muddle and sleeps in just any place. He lived only one kara, and had no one left in the village.

As a result, because always breakfast istan noodles every time they wake up, their stomach is not strong, and as a result make them take turns in and out of the toilet.

Alya let out a long sigh, as she was already tired of doing her rituals in the toilet. Four times he went to the toilet, making his body very weak.

“Aduh ... why lemes so much, yes?” muttered Alya, while leaning her body on the sofa she was sitting on.

Rian was the same, he turned towards Alya limply. “Gue also lemes ... anyways why eat instant noodles mulu, anyway?” the question is quite cynical.

Alya closed her eyes, “Mi makes you feel good. If it has not been added twice, it has not been afdhol. Moreover, if you do not eat using cayenne cayenne. It doesn't feel like it will be that bad,” Alya replied innocently, making Rian speechless for a moment to hear it.

In fact, all instant noodles must be just as good. However, he did not understand the intention of Alya, who said that his instant noodles are very tasty.

“Gue does not understand, all instant noodles must be delicious. Why do you say my cooking is good?” asked Rian again, Alya until she was so unconscious she said that to Rian.

Alya looked at Rian cynically, “Apaan, anyway! No, the noodles make you not good!” the sudden snapping, suddenly made Rian feel strange hearing it.

“Dih, how strange! Why is that so nyolot?!” rian said half cynically, making Alya unable to accept his words.

“Woy what the hell?!” alya snapped, making Rian speechless, because he knew if he served Alya, he would never win.

Alya's eyes unintentionally looked towards the wall clock. Now, time shows at 2pm. It was time for them to go to the club.

Alya took her big sling bag, “Come way. It was 2.” hours, while rising ahead of Rian.

Seeing Alya who had risen, Rian immediately took his bag as well, then followed towards Alya stepping.

Today was a very thrilling day for Rian, as it was his first time practicing martial arts.

Something very different about his personality.

‘Hopefully I can,’ Inner Rian hopes in heart.

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