Receiving Love of a Handsome Transvestite
Silent Thousand Languages

Alya pulled the arm of Rian's hand, which was on his shoulder, then slammed Rian's body, until Rian fell on the asphalt of the road.

“Aduh!” shouted Rian, who was trying to endure the pain on his back.

Alya got up, and looked cynically at Rian, who was still knocked down in front of him.

“Sukurin! Rasain! Pain, ‘kan?” alya said curiously, making Rian look at her with a whining look.

“Al ... why do you slam me?” asked Rian who felt very confused by the circumstances he was facing at this time.

Alya looked cynically at him, “Nothing. Just teach a lesson, do not let you do pervert in my room!” snapped Alya, who covered all her feelings in a way of lying.

It was all because Alya did not know at all, that what he felt was jealousy.

Rian got up, couldn't hear it, “Gue didn't make a pervert, Al! I was just-”

“What's free?” asked cynically Alya, trimming Rian's words. “Just a spoiled kiss with Rachel, yes?”

Rian looked at her heartily, as it turned out that Alya had completely misunderstood what was happening right now.

Alya pointed rudely towards Rian, “Do not till do that macem-macem in my room!” snapped, the then immediately left Rian there.

Rian looked at her unwillingly, “Alya!” she was strangled, but Alya paid no heed to Rian's screeches at all.

Alya left Rian there, making Rian look at her guiltily.

***

They reached Alya's apartment. Along the way, they did not say a word at all.

Sometimes Rian invites Alya to speak, but Alya is completely indifferent. Alya focused only on her mobile phone, and did not answer questions from Rian.

Afterwards, Rian said nothing at all. He felt bad, and wanted to give Alya time, to be able to return to how it was.

They walked down the hallway of the apartment room, then entered after opening the door.

It has been since last night, Alya has not eaten at all. It made Rian very worried, and eager to tell him to eat, to simply fill his empty stomach.

Rian looked towards Alya, who was currently stepping towards her room. His hand he stretched out, and held Alya's shoulder, until Alya's step became restrained.

“Eat first, lo belom eat from last night,” said Rian flatly, Alya was silent for a moment, then removed her shoulder from Rian's hand.

Not caring about Rian at all, Alya just went straight into his room, then locked it.

Rian felt sad, because Alya was very indifferent to him.

Rian stepped towards the door of Alya's room, then knocked on it with a quick rhythm.

“Alya .. open the door! You will be sick! Come on, eat first!” shouted Rian, who was really worried about Alya's health.

If not him, who else could remind Alya, about Alya's health?

Alya felt disturbed, because it was Rian who kept knocking on her door.

“Aduh ... Why does he keep knocking on the door, anyway? Noisy!” muttered Alya, who was feeling deeply troubled by it.

“Don't knock on the door! Noisy, you know!” yelled Alya, who was already feeling deeply troubled by what Rian was doing.

“Al, eat first! I pesenin pizza, yes?” rian said, making Alya even more annoyed to hear it.

“Why use nawarin everything, anyway? He should just go straight, if he cares about me!” he murmured softly, so upset he was with what Rian did.

Rian again knocked on the door of Alya's room, “Al .. why not answer? Still mad at me?” tanyanya, Alya became reminded again of their current problems.

“Udah, don't knock on my door! Don't be noisy, I want to rest! Capek!” alya snapped, Rian could only shut up and felt very surprised to hear Alya's snapping at her.

Rian let out a long sigh, “Ah ... why did it even go like this, anyway?” muttered Rian Lirih, who felt very unwilling to hear it.

Because he could not do anything, Rian could only resign, because he no longer knew how to persuade Alya.

Rian could only look towards the door of his room, then slowly descend while leaning against the wall next to Alya's room door.

Undeniably, Rian also felt very guilty. Although he did not do that at all, but his guilt remained with Alya.

His hand was resting on his chin, he no longer knew what to do, to persuade Alya to forgive himself.

“Why is this even the case, anyway? Should ... Rachel did not come to Alya's room earlier!” muttered Rian, who felt very upset by what had happened to him.

Meanwhile, Alya's sense of courage had already been shed. Now, there are only remnants of his sad feelings.

Alya returned to her fragile figure, and tears had already returned to her cheeks.

There was nothing else Alya could do, other than cry. All this day, he had always strengthened himself, not to cry in front of Rian.

This time, however, he couldn't help it.

Alya sleeps down, while hugging the pillow she used to hug.

His heart ached, when he remembered the incident that happened this morning, between Rian and Rachel.

In fact, Alya did not care at all. However, in his little heart it was very painful, and I don't know what he felt.

His cries began to pour out, his tears began to flood his face. He could no longer pretend to be happy, but did not know what he was sad about.

“Why this? Why is this chest tight?” muttered Alya, while continuing to wipe her fallen tears.

For a moment Alya lamented the pain of her heart. The unrest enveloped, Alya really did not know the pain.

“Why does he have the same me?” muttered Alya softly, while hitting hard the pillow he was hugging.

Alya let out her tears, so sad she.

Sayups were heard from outside Alya's room, Alya's cry was quite large. Rian felt very sad, so guilty he felt with Alya.

“Al .. This is not like the one you shadow. I'm the same Rachel didn't do anything! Believe me, lo it was just a mistake,” said Rian Lirih, who he thought was useless he explained to Alya.

Alya would never believe it.

They spent the night thinking about each other. However, they are still not aware, if their feelings have developed very far, until there is a feeling of unwillingness, when one is close to the other.

They both vent their emotions, in their own way.

Rian regretted his actions, while Alya could only cry over what Rian had done.