Aletta The Beautiful Belongs to Bad Boy Billioner

Chapter 39

"How's Arsen doing, Aletta? He's okay, isn't he?" asked Dioneel who had looked very worried about the situation of his best friend.

While Aletta, the woman did not answer him directly. With a careless step he walked straight, away from the room of the brother so that Dioneel's speech did not make Arsen wake up and make his brother rampage again.

Actually one of Aletta's ankles is still very painful, but unfortunately the various things that have happened tonight are much more painful than her legs feel.

It's screwed!

Everything was really chaotic, especially Arsen had raged in fear. The situation was very upset, until Axel finally went to escape after Miss Lily pretended to talk as if there were police who wanted to come.

So after that, Arsen immediately Bu Lily and Aletta calmed down. It took a very long time to do, until finally managed to make the man eat his sedative and fall asleep.

"Aletta, I'm sorry. I know it's all because of me, too, but please don't keep me quiet like this. I can't, Aletta" Dioneel pleaded, grabbing one of the wrists of the woman he loved with his hands unharmed.

Seeing Dioneel's attitude like this, Aletta finally could only sigh slowly. He glanced at the outside, where all the chaos that had happened was now back to look neat after being tidied up by Dioneel himself.

Yeah, well, that guy must've cleaned it up while Aletta and Miss Lily were busy taking care of Arsen inside. Until now, all the items have returned to their original place. Although in fact, there are some items such as a chair that is notched, and also a glass or plate that is broken.

"Aletta, I—"

"Better now you get into the room, Dion. Your whole body must have been very tired from the commotion, "cut Aletta down quietly, while going straight to the kitchen.

Dioneel who saw Aletta's attitude like this was immediately rubbed his huff. He was very upset with himself, because with the commotion earlier with Axel even made Aletta become angry and away from him.

"Geez, if it's like this how do I persuade Aletta? He must have been very angry and disappointed in me, because I had already made a fuss at his new restaurant place and also made some damage to this place. Ck! It's all because of Axel! If it didn't exist, none of this would have happened!" inner Dioneel was upset, turning her steps toward a room Aletta had prepared especially for her.

"I'm sorry Dioneel, I just ... I just don't know what to do right now" Aletta's inner self still watched Dioneel from a distance.

Seeing her brother rampaging like that, it made Aletta think twice about getting close to Dioneel. He became more afraid if there are things that are more dangerous later, what else was Axel already knowing the existence of the brother who had been completely hidden.

"Aletta?" reprimanded Bu Lily who suddenly stood behind the young man.

Aletta was surprised to immediately reflexively tell Bu Lily to shrink her voice, and fortunately, at this time Dioneel did not hear the woman's words because she had entered her room first.

Hearing that explanation, Miss Lily smiled. The woman who had considered Aletta as her daughter moved her hand to touch Aletta's shoulder, until finally rubbing a moment to give a little strength there.

"She's not wrong, Aletta," said Ms. Lily briefly with her smile, until she slowly made Aletta raise her head.

The two silky-looking neutrals seemed to blink for a while, with the brain trying to digest the short words of Bu Lily. Until finally, Miss Lily handed over one treatment box to Aletta's two hands.

"What's this for, Mom?" ask Aletta who doesn't know anything.

"So before helping you calm Arsen down in the room, Dioneel came to me. He asked for red medicine and cotton to clean the wound, but unfortunately I had not had time to find it and give it to him directly," Miss Lily answered by rubbing one of Aletta's cheeks for a moment, before the woman finally stepped into her room.

Aletta who saw the departure of Bu Lily, immediately felt her heart tight. He forgot that the man who has been haunting his mind lately had a great fight with Axel, so he had not had time to ask how he is currently.

Although Dioneel is the head of a motorcycle gang that is very feared by people, but nevertheless the man is still an ordinary man. There must have been a wound or scratch experienced by Dioneel, although the man did not directly convey to others openly about the wound he had suffered.

Klekk!

A creaking sound of the door was heard slowly, making the door that had been closed tightly now become slightly open. Fortunately, Dioneel did not lock her room, so Aletta could peek into the room before deciding to actually enter it.

"Hufft! Thank goodness he is asleep now. Dioneel must have been very tired, because of all these things," Aletta muttered with a look of pity, at a man who had fallen asleep with a body covered by a thin blanket.

Without waiting for a long time, Aletta finally decided to get closer. The woman took the time to close the door she had opened first, until finally a moment later she managed to sit on the edge of Dioneel's bed and pay close attention to every part of the man's body.

"On his face, there was a slight bruise. Poor, Dioneel," murmured Aletta softly, gently rubbing the handsome face of the Dioneel.

For now, Aletta had indeed completely put her eyes together. He paid close attention whenever there was a small cut, or even a short scratch on Dioneel's body. Until finally after a long search, he managed to find a wound that is wide enough on one of his wrists.

"Gosh, why would a wound this big let him just leave it? Dioneel must have been in a lot of pain, what else was he had to clean up all the mess first," Aletta's mind with a day that was getting painful.

With great care, Aletta finally began to clean the large wound around Dioneel's wrist. Aletta was so painstakingly cleaning up that she didn't disturb Dioneel's sleep. Until finally after everything was done, he began to drip red medicine towards the wound with great care.

"Why are there so many trials that hit us both, Dion? Is this a sign that our love will never be condoned by circumstances?" murmured Aletta slowly, while briefly peeling the right cheek of the man who had hated it so much.