My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 108: Amber's Complaint

Opening his manic, Alva blinked in a daze for some time. Looking up, he found the side of the bed beside him empty, and a little cold.

"Darling?" Alva called, but there was no word. Vaporizing faintly, Alva stretched her body. The pajama shirt he wore lifted as he stretched his hand up. Abdominal muscles are clearly visible, with smooth muscle lines. Since she was a teenager, Alva already has a well-groomed body. He's tall, quite slender, yet he's full of smooth muscles. It is not a type of muscle that is so obvious, but with a type of muscle that is charming.

Stretching her feet down to greet a pair of comfortable hairy house slippers, Alva stepped out and down the stairs.

A savory scent was smelled as soon as he entered the first floor of his apartment. Apparently, Arana is cooking. And sure enough, Alva found his little wife struggling with kitchen utensils very agile. It was as if all the pain he had felt yesterday had never happened to him. Alva stepped carefully and reached out to clutch Arana's thin waist.

"Jeez Al! You surprised me!"

Arana is about to drop her soup pot and slam someone into her arms when she realizes that the only one in the apartment that can hold her is Alva. He looked unsatisfied at Alva who chuckled and greeted her with a kiss on his cheek.

"Good morning my dear~"

Arana snorted, yet she still retorted. "Good morning."

"Are you okay?" tanya Alva made Arana nod her head helplessly. "Yes, I'm really fine. It was like a natural cycle, and it would only hurt for some time, then normal again. No need for special attention, I can even cook again, right?"

Alva nodded obediently and allowed herself to indulge in Arana before the girl kicked her out of the kitchen for interfering with her cooking activities. Waiting at the dinner table, the two finally enjoyed breakfast together with occasional jokes when Arana brought food to the dining table. Then, Alva took a shower and prepared to leave for work.

"Darling, I'll cook you a pepper squid ring, huh? I'm gonna eat that."

Arana lightly nodded her head. "I'll make it."

"You should come back early anyway today, got it?" continued

Alva nodded her head, and she calmly stepped away from Arana after giving her a kiss on her forehead, just like she used to do. Looking at Alva's missing back, Arana gave a faint smile and stepped inside before closing the door of her apartment.

Putting herself on the couch, Arana opens her phone and finds some messages from her acquaintances. Some of Amber and some of those who actually do not want to be known again by Arana. The messages contained a mounting apology, and Arana knew that their apology meant nothing. However, it is not actually their fault to be responsible for the accident he experienced. However Arana always felt they were not that simple, and for some reason, Arana did not want to deal with them anymore.

Arana opens Amber's message, and sees a series of complaints in it.

[Na, do you know? If I can't see you for years to come, and then you find me in a mental hospital writing questions, I'd be very grateful if you could help me report my lecturer Devion. I'll send you an email, and you can help me terrorize him in the future.]

Arana frowned and in the end pressed the call button when she could not understand the ins and outs of the problem. "Amber?"

The call connected quickly, and Amber across the street immediately complained. [Nana!]

"I saw your message and .. actually it's hard to understand."

[Even the reality is difficult to understand. I really don't understand why this lecturer seemed to be targeting me all along! He said that I was too careless in working on the report he asked for, and that every result was always bad in his eyes. He even said that if he might give me a D grade evaluation at the end of the semester! I admit that I am a fool, Na! But I'm not being so meticulous, I'm actually working on the report he told me to do!]

Amber's voice looked very sad. [Na, you always help me like this, I'm really worried that I will call you mama in the future!]

Arana chuckled, "Aren't you really my daughter? Mama's most spoiled daughter, quickly send it and mama will check your hand work."

Amber laughed cheerfully across the street. [Haha, I'll send it then! I'm sure with your help, I'll finish it as soon as I curl my tongue against mama, haha!]

Arana's smile faded slightly when she heard Amber's statement. Her manic was a little dazed, and she hesitantly opened her lips. "What aunty ..."

[Come on, let's leave this matter. Oh, I have to close the call, we'll continue later, Na! Love you!]

Looking at the interrupted phone call, Arana sighed and calmly leaned her back against the back of the sofa. "I hope Amber's okay."

...***...

On the other hand, Amber dropped her phone when she unilaterally disconnected the phone call from Arana. His leaf-colored manic looked at the figure in front of him coldly, there was almost no expression and joy that he usually had every day.

"What's up until mom gets into my room?" ask her in an emotionless tone.

The woman in front of him looked at Amber sharply. There was almost no need to bother to be stale when he decisively threw a garment at Amber that dodged it with disdain. "Wear that dress and get down!"

Amber glanced at the peach dress beside her and sneered. "Why should I want to?"

Plaque!

A slap landed on his head. The woman in front of him sharply and ferociously looked at Amber before repulsively flicking her hand, as if she had just touched something that was not worth touching. Amber confirmed the location of her hair and with her angular gaze looked at the woman in front of her with a thick look of hostility.

"disgusting? Unfortunately I'm more disgusted just by realizing that you're here." Reveal Amber lightly.

The woman simply glanced at him before stepping out. "Let's see if you don't come out in that dress. Look how your father will take care of you."

Afterwards, he slammed the door in front of Amber's slowly changing gaze. The trace of coldness and courage seemed to be swept away. Amber looked at the daze of the dress next to her, and an uncomfortable feeling surrounded her heart. He clenched his hands, and in the end he got up, took the vase on the table and slammed it against the wall hard. His breath hunted, yet could not hide the trembling he had.

At a time like this, Amber just wanted to find a hole and hide in it.

"Damn! Goddamnit!"