Receiving Love of a Handsome Transvestite
Branch Street

Suddenly Alya emerged from her room, making Rian glare in shock at her arrival.

His gaze was fixed on his cellphone, which turned out to be Rian holding.

“Why does my phone have the same lo?” alya asked confusedly, Rian let out a long sigh.

How else, Rian still had to tell Alya about this matter.

“Tadi ... Morgan called lo,” said Rian, Alya was surprised to hear it.

“Hah?! Call me?” pekik Alya, who immediately seized his cellphone from Rian's hand.

Alya saw the log of the incoming call. It's true, it turns out that Morgan contacted him several times, since this morning. However, because of his busyness, Alya did not have time to check his cellphone from this morning.

However, something made Alya aware. Morgan's name along with the emoticon love on his mobile phone, which he still has not changed, since the first time Morgan kept his mobile number on his cell phone contact himself.

His eyes dodged in shock, then looked towards Rian with a feeling of worry.

“Yan ... I can clear about-”

“Nothing, Al,” trim Rian, “before I want to be angry about it same lo. But because Morgan already knew that I had been a transvestite, I immediately went down,” he explained, immediately making Alya belittle shocked to hear it.

“Hah?! He knows your past?” shrieking Alya in shock, Rian nodded limply, still bowed under the floor.

Alya was speechless. Out of nowhere Morgan knew about it, Alya could only sigh at length, with sweat continuing to flood her forehead.

Her hand squeezed her hair, making Alya feel like she could say nothing more.

‘If Morgan told the public everything, maybe I won't be able to continue my career again!’ inner Alya, feeling confused by this state.

Don't let all that happen.

“What if he told all to reporters?” muttered Alya, who was already unable to think anything more.

Rian understood very well, with what Alya was thinking. This is between reputation and also love for Alya. Those are two things that are very difficult to choose.

Tears fell, Alya was very heavy thinking if he had to lose his job and also his dream.

Rian lowered his head, pulling Alya's hand that was still standing before him, to sit in front of him, behind him.

He tightly hugged Alya's body, because Rian who was already unable to say anything more. To leave Alya, it would be very difficult. He can only resign with whatever Alya's decision.

“Sorry ...,” muttered Rian, while continuing to kiss Alya's shoulder.

Alya froze for a moment, so she did not know what to say anymore. His fear melandanya, this time the problem of dreams and also his career that has been a long time he lived.

Rian's heart felt very sore, because he had made Alya in a difficult situation.

“Sorry, because I .. lo so this. Now, I accept whatever your decision is. I resigned,” muttered Rian with a voice that almost disappeared, so afraid he said it to Alya.

While Alya can only bow, sad because he knows after this he has to choose.

Alya hated choices.

His little heart desperately wanted to achieve his dream, but he realized that he also could not do his dream without Rian beside him. He was dependent on Rian. He could not escape from Rian.

“Gue .. can not if without lo, Yan,” muttered Alya, revealing his heart.

At the very least, Rian had the same feelings that Alya had. That one point already made Rian very happy.

A single smile flashed across Rian's lips, trying to convince himself not to give up after this.

Like lightning striking in broad daylight, Rian felt himself very ill hearing Alya say that line. Although he understood Alya's words like that, but the consequence was the complete loss of Alya.

Several times his breath he was hela, trying to maintain his sanity in front of Alya.

His hands loosened, unable to hug Alya tightly anymore.

“Lo can of coursein all by themselves, Al. I don't want to digalangin lo street,” muttered shrewdly Rian, making Alya immediately sobbed to hear it.

There's nothing they can do. They just keep quiet, while trying to hold their own feelings.

To let go is not easy, to live everything certainly feels very difficult.

Curiosity is still in his heart. Rian wanted to know what Morgan meant to contact Alya earlier.

“Try, contact Morgan. Tanya, there is a purpose what he connected lo earlier,” told Rian with ease, Alya rubbed her tears that flowed with the back of her fingers.

According to Alya, he dialed Morgan's destination number to contact him immediately.

The phone connection is connected, after a while of waiting.

“Halo? Alya!” screeched Morgan suddenly, just after the phone call was connected.

There was a sense of hesitation for Alya, to talk to Morgan. It was because he was too hesitant, to do so in the presence of Rian, who was currently hugging him from behind.

“Halo, Gan ...” His voice sounded raucous, but it was made loud and clear to say it.

“Al ... Why do I call you from the morning, keep you not lift at all? That busy, huh?” morgan asked, so sad he was with this.

“Iya .. sorry, yes. What's wrong with my phone?” Alya.

“Lo again equal Rian?” morgan asked probing, Alya turned a little towards his back.

“Neg. I'm alone, in room.” Of course Alya would say so.

“Oh. I just want to ask, you have to answer honestly, yes!” that sounds like forcing.

Alya was very confused, as she already knew what Morgan was going to ask her. He prepares himself to listen.

“What's it?” Alya suddenly got cold.

“Lo ... is there any relationship with Rian?” asked Morgan in a very curious tone.

Alya was silent for a moment, turning towards Rian for an opinion. Rian just looks silent, resigned not give any code to him.

“What is the same thing about lo?” alya asked a little cynically, Rian was a little surprised to hear Alya's response to Morgan.

“Serious, Al. You said you would answer honestly?” Morgan took Alya's promise.

“Ya why? What was? Are there any unclear rumors, which concern Rian?” alya asked back, making Morgan sigh long.

“Rian .. She was once a transvestite, Al!” morgan said firmly, Alya bergeming.

“Which is the rumor from where is it?” alya asked coldly, like a person who did not respond to Morgan's remark.

Morgan was confused, why Alya did not respond to anything regarding this.

‘Why is he ordinary, anyway? Does she know yet?’ morgan, who expected it that way.