Meeting A Boy-Girl

Once I went to Kenjeran Amusement Coastal Park. I just wanted to have refreshing after studying for a week. I saw a very beautiful girl there. She looked at me and smiled. “Oh, my,” I exclaimed softly. “She is the girl of my type.”

I was so reluctant to come closer to her. I thought that such a beautiful girl must have had a boy friend. Since she still looked at me pleasantly, I encouraged myself to come closer to her. I said hello and introduced myself.

She replied in a very ‘heavy voice’ like a man. Then, I recognized that she was not a girl but a ‘boy-girl’, a transvestite, a sissy. I was so embarrassed that I left ‘her’ immediately.

By Effendy Noviyanto – Dept. of Hotel and Tourism, NSC Sby Polytechnic