THE STORY OF THE TRANSVESTITE REPENTANT

Episode 56's

ONE MONTH LATER

Mario had been waiting for this day where he would fly to a province where Desy was waiting for him there, the province was also once a Huni and was born under the bridge of a cardboard-walled tenement house,Yes Mario will return to a place where his bitter past will be yes come at this time too, now this Youth is already in the airport to wait for the call number queue his plane with the company of Rena.

"You're okay, Mario back to that place again?, he was very worried to tell mbak ya if it's up" Rena's face was very anxious to think if Mario got to that place.

"I'll call mbak, don't worry that I'm so scared there if the face is like that" Reply Mario with a sad face and sit next to Rena.

"Heart yes" said Rena again while stroking the head of Mario as if not willing to take Mario off just like that,in the heart of the deepest Rena stored a fear that Mario will return again like he used to wear a woman's clothes and life is not normal anymore,what a hard-earned act of Rena changing Mario looks to be in vain.

"Mbak smile dong" said Mario when he heard the call of his plane number and stood before Rena who was still not willing to go with the departure of his cousin's sister.

"Yes mbak smile, for the sake of meeting with Desy mbak blessing you to the city again" Sahut Rena with pura smile in front of Mario.

This young man had set foot on the escalator stairs because the plane was about to depart and his hand was seen waving towards Rena then this woman returned a wave of Mario's hand with the meaning of goodbye mbak.Ow...,indeed, Rena's face changed immediately seeing Mario had disappeared from his vision may have entered the plane with his goal. Shedding tears Rena who had earlier was quiet without seeing Mario.

"Dek heart, always pray that Desy is your soul mate, I work hard to turn you into a real man, it's very crowded if you go back to the city Mario" Rena muttered while wiping tears on both cheeks.

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An official house stood handsome and luxurious with a number of bodyguards watching the house, in one of the large luxurious rooms sat a girl who again daydreamed with a longing in her heart,his heart was tormented and claustrophobic because exactly thirty days he did not see the face of his lover Mario.

And that thirty days he did not hold his cell phone because it was held by Norma as his mother who was possessive of her daughter, the girl,Desy already knew that it turns out that Parlin said a promise to Mario is a fake alias not true, the man played a cheap trick according to Desy to give false hope to Mario,Desy does not know out there Mario will arrive at his house and all this time they have never communication only occasionally Desy stole the steal from the house phone Contacting Rena or Mario.

Tok tok tok tok

Someone knocked on Desy's room door but the girl did not care and the temple did not hear the knock, Desy remained sitting on her bed while folding her legs and propping her chin on both knees.

"Miss open this door aunty, master told you to eat miss" The voice of a housekeeper waited for Desy to open the door.

"Let's say bi, Desy has no appetite" Swamp Desy, who refuses to open the door for everyone, has been locked up since she learned that Parlin tricked her into her relationship with Mario.

"Desy..!!, you open this door, if you don't want to open it we'll break this door !" Tell Parlin who is emotional for too long to let Desy with his stance locked in the room.

"Ckkl"

This girl tasted an upset mouth and breathed a sigh because she heard the threat of Parlin, with the lazy way this girl opened the door and turned to go up to the bed without seeing the face of the person behind the door.

"I don't eat if I haven't seen Mario's face" Opponent Desy without looking at the interlocutor with eyes that condense and sound vibrating.

"You...." Parlin wanted to raise his large right arm to Desy's cheek immediately Desy's head lowered in fear of being hit by Parlin's big hand slap.

"You think in this way I'll agree to approve you huh!, mastermind ma teik !" Parlin with an angry face went straight from Desy's room.

Hah was heartbroken Desy saw the words of her male parents who remained firm on her stance and a circle of tears immediately fell on both her cheeks without pause with a sense of tightness in her heart Desy accepted this reality,love is not condoned very heart-wrenching and bitter to make feelings of distress and want to die to end his life in this silent room.

Norma closed the door to Desy's room with a sad face because her daughter was still stubborn, and then this middle-aged woman saw her husband who had been sitting on the sofa with an angry face.

"We give up pa, you don't want Desy to be sick how many days he's been so on, the slums and the crazies" Tukas Norma took a deep breath and took it out violently.

"You're where Norma is, you want to be fed what our child is like that delinquent" replied Parlin with a face still covered in emotion.

One middle-aged man came as Parlin's personal assistant with a piece of paper, Parlin looked at his assistant and let him sit on the sofa.

"Have you got any information on who that young man is?" Parlin asked with a stern face and a firm but authoritative tone.

"This sir I've been looking for complete information from the source" replied Ujang while putting paper on the table.

"Just random, I'm lazy to read at this time my heart is still upset to take care of my hard daughter" Parlin said, clenching her hands.

"The young man's name was Mario Baskara, twenty-seven years old, who lived....." Ujang did not dare to continue the writing, fearing that Parlin was running amok or hitting the table.

"Died what?" Parlin asked impatiently waiting for the origin of Mario.

"Living under the bridge precisely at the cardboard house, sir" replied he said with a tremble and breathed a rough breath.

"What's the cardboard house?, is my son blind in the eye?" Norma was surprised especially Parlin with a red face extinguished hearing that, then Parlin hid shame or anger in front of Ujang.

"Continue" said Parlin again to Ujang who is still focused on the paper that he holds.

Connected*