Forced to Marry a Handsome Waria
Regretting

For Rian, it didn't matter if he had to sleep wherever it was. He did not have a place to live before, so he could survive with his condition like this.

Rian put a sling bag belonging to Dion – which he had been using– on the floor, where he was about to lay his body.

With the bag he carried, he finally slept on the floor was clean enough.

Rian looked towards the ceiling of the room, which was indeed not much light that illuminated him.

His gaze was indeed towards the top of the room, but his mind remained to the problem that happened with Alya earlier. He was very unexpected, his words made Alya angry, and made him to harass her like this.

He breathed long, while gently massaging his forehead that felt tense. Not to mention his two legs that felt very sore, because it walked very far, from Alya's apartment to the set.

Rian was used to this kind of life. He was used to sleeping in any lesehan, without any reason.

As for mosquitoes, he's used to it. Moreover, the coldness of the night, without a blanket covering his body. It was all he had lived for decades.

“Alya to anger so same me. Why, huh? Why do I have to evict me?” muttered Rian wondered, because his words should not have made Alya throw herself away like that.

Both of his arms he folded, to bend the nape of his neck. Again he sighed deeply, because he felt constantly thinking about the problems that were happening to them.

“The habit is like that, huh? Why the hell, should you shatter everything? I don't know what else to do now,” muttered Rian, who was confused by what he had to do.

Although it is not her own fault in this case, but at least the suppression of the ego can make Alya become frustrated and forgive her.

Rian sighed again, “Tomorrow, I have to apologize to him,” muttered, who tried not to let his ego win.

After all, they are bound to each other. They can't just end a relationship, like they're dating.

On a cold and lonely night, Rian was asleep with the rest of his fatigue due to today's activities. He could not sleep in the morning, because Rian's sleeping hours and times had changed now.

Meanwhile, Alya was still pensive. On his bed, he hugged the pillow as usual, while snuggling on the bed. He looked at the screen of his cell phone, which was wearing a photo wallpaper of himself and also Rian, who was on vacation in the tea garden.

Alya can't cry. It's just .. he misses the figure who has been with him for some time, wherever he goes.

“Rian ... lo where now?” muttered Alya, who seemed to deeply regret what she did to Rian.

Alya herself did not expect, if she turned out to be able to say such a rude thing to Rian. He still could not resist his words, because of his rude attitude, making him have to regret everything he did.

His breathing was heavy, as he was truly deeply regretting what Rian had done.