Receiving Love of a Handsome Transvestite
Comforter Clown

“Udah ah, not similar to your style of speech Dilan!” alya, so unreasonable he held his laughter again in front of Morgan.

Morgan smiled, ‘Yes, keep laughing. That's all I want from lo, his inner’, which has always accompanied Alya's unrest.

Indirectly, Morgan was already a clown, who could only listen to Alya's grievances, and made him into the mood again.

Morgan is a clown for Alya.

‘No problem, as long as you are happy. Someday, I'm sure you'll definitely be mine, Morgan's inner’, who feels absolutely no objection to waiting for Alya.

“Gan?” alya asked, who was confused with Morgan from earlier, just kept quiet and said nothing.

Morgan's awake, “Ah? Yes, Al?”

“Tomorrow will you pick me up at what time? Let me get ready first,” asked Alya, Morgan smiled at her.

“5 minutes, I got there, kok!” the rest of the time, made Alya laugh even more at hearing that.

“Ah? You like that, Gan! Seriously, I really, really,” said Alya, who asked for an explanation to Morgan.

“Ya .. maybe around 8 am, I've got there,” said Morgan, making Alya nodding lightly to hear it.

“Oke, I wait, yes! Bye.” Alya immediately cut off their phone connection.

It makes Morgan feel very sad, and can only be silent while looking at the screen of his cellphone.

“Why is it closed immediately? ‘And I still want to talk to you, Al!” muttered Morgan, who felt a little sad knowing it.

Morgan let out a long sigh, then immediately pulled out his blanket to support tomorrow quickly.

Meanwhile, there Alya felt very happy. This is Morgan's first appointment with him.

Previously, he did not want to go with Morgan at all. It was all because Alya was still with Dion. Alya did not want Dion to be angry at him, as Dion was the only one he had, at the time.

“Yeay, tomorrow play rides!” muttered Alya with great pleasure, because he could play to the rides again.

It reminded her of both her parents, who took her on a ride, before they left her for good.

Alya sighed in length, “Bu ... Alya misses mother,” murmured, who felt as if mellow had become.

Not wanting to feel sad anymore, Alya immediately went to take a bath, so that her body became refreshed.

***

In the morning, Alya was done getting ready to go along with Morgan.

Preparations he has done, even he has used comfortable clothes for today.

Her hair was pigtailed, wearing a blue sweeter, and also pencil jeans. His shoes followed his clothes. He uses white sneakers with a blue list, so that his appearance is in harmony with the sweeter he wears.

Already finished the preparation, Alya immediately used a white hat along with his black duckbill mask.

All of his looks are appropriate. Alya immediately grabbed her cellphone, to give news to Morgan.

Alya had not had time to contact him, Morgan had already sent a short message to him.

“Gue already in basement.” A short message from Morgan.

Having received news from Morgan, Alya immediately grabbed her bag, and immediately came out of her room.

Alya looked at her in wonder, ‘She slept all night here?’ her inner self, who was feeling very confused saw Rian there.

Looking at Rian who was fast asleep while leaning his body against the wall, Alya felt a little guilty towards him.

‘What the hell did you do with Rachel yesterday? What .... This is all just a misunderstanding?’ alya, who felt so.

Rian piqued with something, making him wake up opening his eyes.

The first thing he saw was, Alya who was already neat with her casual clothes.

“Alya?” he murmured, who quickly woke up from his sleep.

Now, Rian got up and matched Alya's height. They looked at each other, making Rian feel even more guilty towards him.

“Lo where are you going? Why not have breakfast?” rian asked confusedly. “Lo from yesterday has not eaten, now has not eaten!”

Alya looked at her flatly, “That's my business, want to eat or not. What's the same thing with lo?” she was flat, but sounded very cynical in Rian's ears.

Since the atmosphere was still early in the morning, Rian could only sigh deeply. He doesn't want to make a mess in the morning.

“Udah ah, I want to walk!” said Alya, who went straight from there, but Rian's hand held his hand.

Alya looked back at Rian, “What else?” her question was cynical, Rian looked at her deeply.

“Lo where are you going? Same who? Male or female? Which friend?”

Rian's questions were directed towards Alya, but Alya was unmoved, not answering at all.

Alya looked at it cynically, “That's my business! You don't need to know! Take care of that Rachel that gatel!” snapped Alya, who immediately threw Rian's hand, then immediately went out of her apartment.

“Alya!” pekik Rian, which feels free.

Alya would never hear it.

It's been over ten minutes Morgan waited in the basement, but ... Alya had not seen the trunk of her nose at all.

“Where is it, huh? What ... she hasn't woken up?” muttered Morgan, who still could not believe that Alya had not woken up on such a bright day.

As he only sent out a short message, Morgan became very hesitant. He picked up his phone, then immediately contacted Alya.

Morgan had not had time to contact Alya, it turns out Alya had arrived before him. Morgan hastily ended his call to Alya, as Alya was about to get into his car.

The door opened and closed, with Alya currently sitting next to Morgan.

Alya flashed her smile towards Morgan, “Ah, by car? Why not use a motor?” the question was astonished by Morgan who brought a car.

“Iya, because I did not play a big artist, fear .. they are on your wriggle later on the road,” the rest, making Alya pat Morgan on the shoulder.

“Ah, you can. I'm still an intern kali!” alya said, making Morgan smile thinly heard it.

Morgan looked at him deeply, “Sometimes, you will surely become a shining star. I'm sure of it!” he said, immediately made Alya belik shocked, because Morgan's words were almost the same as what Rian said at the time.

Alya lowered her head, as she remembered Rian. He felt very worried, between continuing to get angry with Rian, or ending a fight with him.

The problem, Alya himself does not know, what he argues with Rian.

‘Rian ... Why the hell am I mad at him? What is her fault? She's just kissing Rachel. Besides, I don't feel anything like him either!’ inner Alya, who was still evasive was also about her feelings towards Rian.