Receiving Love of a Handsome Transvestite
Wish Like in the Movies

Morgan looked in wonder at Alya, “Al ... why?” tanyanya, immediately made Alya aware of her daydream.

“Ah? It's okay,” replied Alya, who was trying to smile in front of Morgan.

“Yes, we're on the road now. Later afraid of the night,” invite Morgan, Alya can only nod lightly to hear it.

They also moved to where they wanted to go.

It only took 1 hour to travel, they had already reached the place they were headed to.

Morgan tried to park his car properly, because he was very worried that he could not find his car later.

After finding a strategic parking space, Morgan got out of his car, then opened the door for Alya.

Alya stepped out of the car, with her hand clasping Morgan's hand.

‘His hands are warm. Maybe ... 'cause this is the first time I held her hand the other time, huh?’ inner Alya, while still stepping out of her car.

Preparations were ready, they were ready to get into the rides.

“Nothing is left behind, ‘kan?” morgan asked, Alya shook her head.

“No,” Alya replied. “It's okay if I wear the same mask cap?” tanyanya, who felt really bad about Morgan.

Morgan chuckled, “Yes it's okay. Why why anyway? I understand, you are an artist. I also do not want to be chased by journalists so,” he said, making Alya laugh little to hear it.

“Yes, once chased by journalists. The hell time, you don't want to?” as for Alya, Morgan looked at her deeply.

“Nothing. The same origin lo,” said Morgan in a very serious tone, making Alya suddenly speechless to hear it.

‘What do you mean?’ inner Alya felt strange hearing Morgan's words like that.

“Yes, come in!” take Morgan, who without further ado, with Alya's hand.

Alya stepped hand in hand with Morgan, with her confused gaze looking towards Morgan.

‘Morgan why hold my hand? Why can't I refuse?’ alya was astonished, feeling very confused with herself.

Morgan turned his head towards Alya, and realized that Alya's steps were almost a misstep.

His hand he stretched out, blocking Alya's steps so that Alya would not go any further.

“Stop! There is a road barrier,” said Morgan, making Alya turn directly in front of him.

There was a roadblock, which Alya almost hit. It made Alya feel embarrassed, because he had walked with the original step.

‘Aduh ... why use all road restrictions, anyway? Who taro here?!’ inner Alya who was already feeling embarrassed in front of Morgan.

Alya turned to Morgan, “Sorry, did not look his ashes, wear the same hat mask,” he said alibi, making Morgan laugh little hear it.

“Thank you there was me, huh? So I can take care of you,” as well as Morgan, making Alya laugh at his words.

“Ah, what the hell lo!”

Morgan looked towards Alya, “Gue anyway, hope you fall, keep me on hold. We both look at each other, keep me smiling at you. Keep us both salting out that,” sloppy Morgan again, who watched too many dramas in the best movie ever.

“Ah, lo mah too packed the same scene in the movie!” alya said, while laughing loudly, so funny Morgan said.

Morgan could only look at him with a smile, ‘That's my hope, Al. Why didn't it happen? Why should I tell you to stop stepping?’ her inner self, who felt a little regretful had already said it.

They also entered the entrance of the vehicle, and queued to buy the entrance ticket.

Meanwhile, Rian could only lay his body on the sofa, while closing his eyes using his left arm.

It seemed, Rian was very stressed, thinking about this matter with Alya.

“Until when does this continue, Al? Why the hell, you don't believe me?” muttered Rian, who felt resigned to their current situation.

His thoughts were still on Alya, even though Alya had already left with someone else. I don't know who it is, Rian doesn't know that.

Rian had absolutely no thoughts, that Alya was going along with Morgan.

For a moment he thought, how can I make up with Alya again.

Rian let out a long sigh, “Duh ... how is it? How can I forgive Alya?” he murmured, trying to figure out how.

His hand was moved away from his eyes, which were currently glaring at getting ideas.

“Any dinner, make Alya? Who knows, he wants to forgive me?” muttered Rian, who was feeling excited at this moment.

With that spirit, Rian also rose from where he laid his body.

“Ah, shower first. After that, just get ready to cook for Alya!” he murmured, who immediately did what he was about to do.

***

Currently, they are already inside the area of the vehicle. Morgan still had not taken off his arm, making Alya feel very awkward about it.

Alya looked at her hand, which was currently still tightly grasped by Morgan.

‘Why doesn't he let me go, anyway?’ inner Alya, who is starting to get uncomfortable with this.

Morgan turned his head towards Alya, and accidentally saw Alya who was looking at their hands.

‘Sorry yes, Al. I do not want to waste this opportunity, to hold your hand,’ inner Morgan who feel will not waste a good opportunity like this.

“Eh, Al. We ride the reanglala first, yuk!” take Morgan, trying to distract Alya, so as not to think about their hand back.

Alya turned towards Morgan, “Ah? Okay!” he agreed to Morgan's call.

Morgan immediately withdrew Alya's hand, to head towards the ring.

Slowly, Morgan led Alya into one of the rooms in the ring.

The door closes, Alya and Morgan begin to enjoy their short vacation.

Alya smiled happily, as she could ride the reed again. This is where Alya and her parents spend their time, before Alya's parents leave Alya alone.

Alya sighed, as she suddenly felt sad, remembering those who were no longer by her side.

‘Dad, Mother, why are you leaving so soon, anyway?’ inner Alya, who felt very sad while remembering about them.

Not only that, Alya also remembered when he and Rian were riding the ring, and almost made his life float. Alya was also reminded of the figure of Rian's beloved girl that Rian told her about, making herself feel irritated by it.

‘Why at a time like this, is there anything that makes me not in the mood, anyway? Why am I so curious about Rian's girlfriend? Why the hell?!’ inner Alya, who was trying to hold back her sense of regret.

“Ih ... Very sprained!!” muttered Alya, who was feeling very annoyed by something he was thinking about.