My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 107: Screams In The Night

In some periods, Alva effectively used his time to put many types of pads into a large plastic bag and extended the amount of five thousand rupiah to the cashier.

"Master, change!" the cashier exclaimed, but Alva waved her hand indicating that the cashier could take her change and quickly walked out of the minimarket and rushed back to her apartment.

"Why that guy?"

"Well, he's making a little furore."

The cashier listened to the debate of mothers who were spending and also followed. "It looks like his wife is coming months and out of stock. So he ran here and bought every kind of thing because he probably didn't know which one his wife was wearing."

"Oh, young people today are truly loving!"

"If it were my husband, he would never even set foot on a minimarket shopping spree. Where would my husband buy me a pad?"

"It's good-looking, understanding again. He must also be rich from his well-groomed appearance. How dream!"

They looked at the back of Alva who disappeared behind a passing vehicle on a crowded street. Alva quickly stepped onto the elevator and reached the front of her apartment. The large package in his right hand did not block his steps from entering. And when he stepped in, he found someone passing in front of him.

"Oh, sister Mellisa?" beonyas.

Mellisa turned her head and was about to greet Alva when she was surprised to find the figure of Alva carrying so much innate in her hands. There is a blue wrap padding that pokes at the top of the bag.

"the alva? What did you buy?"

"This ... for my wife." Alva's reply left Mellisa dumbfounded when she saw how many pads Alva had bought. But what surprised him even more was that Alva was not as shy as most men were willing to buy Arana a sanitary pad.

"Where's my wife? Sis Mellisa's here, did something happen?"

Mellisa looked at Alva for two seconds before sighing. "I originally wanted to deliver food to Ala, but then she came out with a pale appearance. Women are like that when the moon comes. Don't worry so much. Ala did say that she rarely had stomach pain during her period, so, she was not so used to the pain."

"He's in the bathroom right now. He should have come out not long later."

Hearing Mellisa's words made Alva nod her head. He puts the package in his hand on the table and waits for Arana to come out of the bathroom with Mellisa who has a glass of a slightly clear yellow drink, which invites curiosity Alva. "What drink is that?"

Melissa raised the glass a little. "Oh, this is the drink I usually drink when guests arrive. The effect alleviates the feeling of stomach cramps."

Alva no longer makes a sound, and waits for Arana to come out.

Less than ten minutes later, Arana stepped out. His face was still pale, and he was holding on to the wall. He slowly raised his face when he felt someone was helping him. That familiar scent entered Arana's sense of smell, instantly, the girl felt calm. He heard the voice of Alva who gently asked his condition. "Are you okay, baby? I'll call Angga if you're still in a lot of pain."

Arana shakes. "No need, Al. My stomach is better than ever, really."

Hearing him, although Alva still had doubts, he calmly nodded and helped to push Arana towards the sofa approaching Mellisa. Arana sat down to receive a drink from Mellisa.

Smelling her scent, Arana recognizes it and without much question accepts it. He smiled, "Thank you, brother."

Downing the clear yellow liquid, Arana displayed a strange facial mimic afterwards, but then she quickly set her expression. Putting an empty glass on the table, Arana leaned on Alva who always kept her in her warm and comfortable arms.

"I'm sorry I'm such a hassle for Mellisa's sister." Arana said slowly.

Mellisa shook her head. "No need to apologize. As a fellow woman I also know how the pain is. It's nice to help even if it's just a little. Rest for a while, your stomach will soon get better."

Arana smiled and nodded her head. Looking at the clock in her hand, Mellisa then got up to her feet. "Oh, it's time to pick up my husband at the airport. I have to go now."

Arana was surprised, "Suami sister Mellisa is back? Didn't you say it was still long enough?"

Mellisa smiled, "Change the plan. It's gonna be a surprise for Serine, so don't divulge it, okay?"

"Be careful on the street." Further.

Alva looked at Mellisa. "Thank you for helping Nana. I'm so pleased with your husband's return, that Mellisa's sister can also show romance to both of us."

Hearing that, Arana glared at Alva while Mellisa laughed out loud. After being satisfied with the laugh, Mellisa once again said goodbye and went out. Alva intends to drive him, but Mellisa refuses and tells Alva to stay with Arana. The man did not argue and faithfully sat hugging Arana.

"Oh yeah, baby." Call Alva.

"Mn?"

"I don't know which sanitary napkin you used to wear, so I bought all the types in the minimarket."

Hearing Alva's statement, Arana's bead widens. Buying each of each type of sanitary napkin in the minimarket? Is Alva joking?!

He looked up, looked around and looked at the table in the corner of the room. There are large plastic bags, or can be called very large that are full of various types of pads. Even so many, to exceed the limit of the bag. Arana looked at him in disbelief and looked at Alva in surprise.

"Can't you ask me? What's the point of your phone?!" peekkik Arana's.

Alva answered with embarrassment. "My phone's left at home, baby."

"Because I was confused as to which one to choose, and already in the minimarket, rather than going back and forth, I bought all kinds. One of them should be the one you usually use."

Arana shakes. "That's not the point, Al. I can use all kinds of things, but the problem is buying that much .. Well, I can't say anymore."

Alva also knows that she is guilty, but in fact she also feels she is innocent. So with a relaxed feeling, Alva grabbed Arana, placed her chin on the top of Arana's head and gently hummed. "I'm sorry, honey. Next time I'll pay more attention to your needs, so I won't go wrong buying you the things you need."

Alva glanced at Arana with a trace of pranks on her manic pair, as she opened her lips to ask. "By the way, what's your size?"

"What size?"

"No, I'll check it out myself next time. I'll buy you the right one."

Arana frowned. What does the size of his shoes mean?

"Then ..." Alva pulled the corner of her lips up. "Do you like the foamed ones or not?"

When Arana noticed it, her face was as red as a tomato. Damnit damnit!

"God!"

...***...

Late at night, and cold greet the skin. The touch and the sound of the wind buzzing makes anyone bristling feathers, but not with the young man. Under the shadow of the round moon, his face was covered in the shadow of the hoodie he was wearing. Half his face was covered, but his devil-like wide grin scared the man in front of him half to death.

His body trembled, his breathing shortened and sweat ran down his deathly pale face.

"Oh, what a pity. Before you're found, you're gonna have to disappear. Hiding as best you can won't guarantee, so ..." His words were followed by a wider grin, with a sharp glittering knife raised high.

"It's my pleasure to help hide you, haha!!"

"Aarghhhhhh!!!!!'