Receiving Love of a Handsome Transvestite
The Feelings That Stay the Same

His phone rang, he saw Morgan's name on his phone screen.

For a moment he looked at the screen of his cellphone, not moving and just silent.

‘What ... I lanternsin taste my kelp same Morgan aja, huh? Who knows, he can help me lose my sense of sprains, Alya's inner’, which now feels very need friends vent.

His hand strolled toward his cellphone, then immediately picked up the phone from Morgan.

“Halo, Gan?” greet Alya, with her voice which she forced to become steadfast.

Morgan cannot be lied to. Hearing Alya's shady voice like that, Morgan could have guessed, that Alya was not okay.

“Al, you why? Lo cry?” morgan asked, without greeting Alya directly to the point asking about Alya's circumstances.

Alya smiled hearing that, “Iya, I cry. Today the shoot is emotionally draining!” he replied, making Morgan somewhat calm to hear it.

“Truly filming, ‘right? Not the others?” ask Morgan, who did believe a little in what Alya said.

In fact, not because of the filming of Alya crying, but because of the strange feeling he felt when he saw Rian who was doing strange things with Rachel.

“Yes, the shoot made sprains! There's a crew that rests, makes me rise in blood! I can't cry in front of the guy, so I cry in the room,” Alya explained, but it's not like that the reality.

Morgan just nodded small, “Oh, I guess why. Do not let anyone who is sick with lo,” he said, suddenly made Alya speechless to hear it.

‘Morgan still has my same taste, yes?’ inner Alya, who could not deny it.

“What if someone hurts me?” alya asked, who was curious about what Morgan wanted to say.

“Do not, later that person will disappear!” morgan replied, imitating the typical voice of Dilan.

Alya laughed hearing that, “Ah? Dilan times lo!” he interrupted, making Morgan laugh to hear it.

Hearing Alya who was laughing loosely, inside her room, Rian became even more sad. His heart was getting upset, but for what reason.

‘He's laughing who's the same night-night gini? Why is she even cuekin me, while the other person laughs?’ inner Rian, who was still leaning her body in front of Alya's room room.

Rian was speechless, only able to remain silent, while hearing Alya laugh like that with others.

Alya confirmed her sleeping position, being looked towards the ceiling of her room. He wiped his tears until all his tears were dry.

‘Don't think about that you don't need to think about!’ inner Alya, while trying to change her mood, became even better.

“Gan, tumben phone. What's up?” alya asked astonishedly, Morgan stopped his laughter.

“Udah some time this .. we had lost contact. I do not want, if later we lost contact again,” said Morgan in a very serious tone, making Alya silent for a moment to hear it.

Alya shook her head, feeling very strange to hear Morgan's words like that.

Indeed, Alya does not deny, if Morgan likes it. However, he did not expect that it turns out that Morgan still harbors his feelings, even to this day.

It's been years, but Morgan still keeps his feelings for Alya.

Alya never saw Morgan in a relationship with any woman, all this time. All he saw was that Morgan was looking at himself, even though he already had Dion, at that moment.

Now it repeats itself. Although on Alya's side there is already Rian, but Morgan does not care about it at all.

Her feelings remained the same for Alya.

Alya looked down confused, between having to laugh or be touched to hear Morgan's words like that.

“Nobody beats me, other than lo. Believe me, I am not easy to get teretin with girls,” he said, making Alya laugh loudly heard it.

The atmosphere was again crowded and comfortable, making Alya could easily remove all the uneg-uneg buried in his heart.

“Ah, how not? Everyone who deketin lo aja, you always install the horses, hahaha!” seloroh Alya, the more happy to talk about this to Alya.

Morgan chuckled, thinking something in his heart.

‘Gue really doesn't think of anyone, and doesn't deket anyone. It was all for the sake of lo, Al,’ Inner Morgan, who could not reveal it directly to Alya.

Although Morgan has often expressed his feelings for Alya, but Alya still considers it just a joke.

That's what makes Morgan can not go further, because every speech is always considered a joke for Alya.

In reality, Alya understood exactly what Morgan was feeling. He just did not want, their atmosphere became ambiguous, just because of Morgan's feelings for him.

Alya only considered Morgan a senior. Even if it was more than that, he could only consider him a brother.

Morgan sighed, trying to neutralize the atmosphere.

“Tomorrow any filming schedule?” morgan asked, Alya fell silent for a moment thinking about her schedule.

“There, but only night. Morning to afternoon free in the apartment,” Alya answered honestly, making Morgan nod his head small.

“I see's. How .... if we ride the rides?” tawar Morgan, made Alya feel very happy to hear it.

“Ah? A wahana? Up what? Bianglala?” alya asked, very excitedly.

Morgan also dissolved in Alya's spirit, making him even more enthusiastic in answering Ara's every question.

Morgan smiled, ‘It looks like he is in the mood, his inner’ who feels very happy to know about it.

“What ever you want, you can ride any rides that you like!” said Morgan, trying to maintain the mood of Alya, which is very difficult to get it.

“Yeay! I want to ride the bianglala!” alya shouted, making Rian who was still awake there, heard Alya's scream earlier.

‘You want to ride a bianglala? Same who?’ inner Rian, who felt very confused hearing Alya's words like that.

Rian did not know at all, that Alya had such a close friend. At one time, Alya was famous for being very jutek, until he did not have a peer who looked close to him.

‘About, who's he talking to again, huh?’ inner Rian.

Suddenly there was a curiosity in Rian's heart, hearing Alya laughing like that on the phone.

I don't know with who.

Rian was only drowning in his curiosity, as he could not ask Alya directly. She knew Alya would never answer her questions.

Meanwhile, Alya, who really needs refreshing, immediately ignited Morgan's invitation.

“Mau! Yes already, tomorrow I go there,” said Alya, immediately make Morgan snort shocked to hear it.

“Do not! Don't you come here. Heavy, you will not be strong. Let me,” said Morgan, back to imitate Dilan's style of speech.

Alya laughed even more, because he felt very upset when he heard Morgan's style of speech, which was not very similar to Dilan's style of speech.