My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 11: Bullets In The Bachelorette Party

After being satisfied to play at the orphanage and get acquainted with the children there, Arana returned home using a public bus. No need to take a long time, Arana arrived at his residence after fifteen minutes sitting on the seat of the bus passengers.

Just walk some time for him to reach the gate of his house.

"Young lady? You're back yet?" Aunty was watering the plants when Arana came back.

Arana put on a faint smile and nodded thinly before stepping her feet into the multi-story house. The atmosphere in the family room seemed peaceful, although Lidia and Michael seemed busy with their respective affairs, but they seemed harmonious.

Arana stared at him for a moment before choosing to step up the stairs.

"Have you come home, son?"

Steps ceased. Arana did not expect that either or both would greet her. With a faint he replied. "Yes" before continuing his steps.

Dropping her body on the bed, the girl stared at the ceiling of her room with a complicated look. Shaking her phone made Arana reach into her pants pocket and look at the phone screen, before frowning.

Lots of group and private chats that appear in front of the chat page. Arana watched him for a while before her gaze was fixed on the group chat of Alana's friends.

He frowned.

"Bring party?" His murmur was almost as thin as the sound of a paper flip. He raised his eyebrows understanding the situation in the group chat.

"General word, Alana will indeed give up her bachelor status. Everything looks perfect, yeah, Alana."

...***...

The life of a high-class family was indeed different from the life of a simple folk like himself. Arana was amazed by the view of the skyscraper that became the meeting place tonight. At the highest peak of this building there is a restaurant that is usually used in special banquets that must make reservations first before it can be accessed. And because the view and service obtained above average, with nuances that can be changed according to customer wishes, the price to book one place is fantastic.

Only the socialites can afford to hire.

"Truly squandering money." Her voice was almost without sound.

Arana really will not be able to agree and agree with people from the upper class. From the beginning he had lived simply and even lived by relying on his strength. So, Arana was absolutely convinced that this kind of excessive life was in vain.

If this was her real wedding and she as Arana was going to have a party ending her bachelor years, she would have chosen to hang out at her usual cafe, accompanied by her favorite cake and strobery juice. While his two best friends who come from rich families, certainly do not mind the simplicity.

"That's it." Putting aside all her shadows, Arana continued her delayed steps to get to where she had been promised.

He stopped in front of the elevator, before turning his head when he sensed someone was beside him. Coincidentally someone beside her also turned her head and looked at Arana in surprise. "Alana, lucky to meet you here!"

Arana was silent for a second and researched the appearance of the girl in front of her. White-skinned, green-eyed, wavy blonde. Arana knows who she is because Alana shows it and explains who her friends and enemies are.

This woman is only a friend with Alana, not including the ranks of her best friends.

Aleasa Civil.

"Oh, did you buy new earrings?" The question was thrown from Arana's lips, when he saw the earrings in the left ear of his Civanya different from the one photographed by Alana.

The woman smiled and shook her head. "Gift from my fiancee."

"Oh, then congratulations on your wedding plans. I really didn't expect that soon you'd get married." He said he was displaying dimples on one side of his face when he spoke.

Arana nodded her head half indifferently. But in his heart thought that there was actually a pleasant and comfortable aura of the boring figure of Civana according to Alana.

Had they met in other ways, they could have quickly gotten along and become good friends.

There was not much conversation between them after the last conversation. Now both of them to the restourant which became their place to carry out a party that might be simple for them, but not with Arana.

"Woahh, look. The princess of the party has come!"

The one with the shoulder-length red lipstick asked, "How did you come together? Have you guys made a deal?"

As she remembered, her name was Liora.

Arana rolled her eyes and immediately sat down among them, saying, "Is the car good enough to make me want to sit with her? I'd rather walk."

The existence of Civana there can not be said as a friend. He was among the five, and was the only one who was often and almost always ignored when they were together and chatting with fun. But even so, Civana can't just walk away when Alana and Alana's own friends don't let her away.

"really? I thought you two made a deliberate pact to go together." Laughter with waist hair, Maudy.

To be honest, Arana was eager to slap them because of their sickening nature to Arana. But with her identity as Alana, she could not apply anything. Ignoring them for a moment and staring at Civana who was standing beside him.

It still seems to be always offended by sharp words.

Of course, he himself will be offended if insulted and hit with harsh words. The difference is, he can fight, while Civana can only be silent, given that her fiance works in Michael's company.

"What are you doing standing next to me like that? Sit down!"

Hearing Alana's typical flat-pitched command, Civana gasped a little and immediately sat herself on the empty bench there.

"Hey, how's your wedding preparation going? Where have you been?" The long-haired one tied up asked.

Arana finds out that her name is Leva. He shook his head, "Either. Alva takes care of everything."

"Very understanding!" Screeching Maudy.

"I hope my lover will treat me like a princess so, it's really envy ya~" Liora said as she made a small gesture of shaking her head with both hands folded in front of her chest.

Arana wanted to roll her eyes lazily, yet she held it back and put on a thin smile that held an indifferent impression on her.

...***...

"New children, immediately move the vegetable cardboard to a cooling machine or they will soon wither!" The orders from the superiors in the kitchen area made someone nod obediently.

Due to the rush of time, the girl did not realize that her hand that was about to take a clean cloth on the shelf accidentally pressed the electrical switch of the entire restaurant. Only the restaurant instantly became pitch-black, along with the sound of shards of glass deafening its ears.

Blazt!

Praang!!

"Auchh!"

"Yeah! What's that?!"

"Yeah!!"

Everyone is panicking. And Alana's friends were unable to hold their shakes, when they realized that something through the glass was a bullet lying on the floor afterwards.

"Dan-shh!"

The moonlight shone brightly, but it was not capable enough to hide a light as thin as a faint red thread before vanishing without a trace. Arana likes to watch action movies, and in every movie she watches she always sees it. Amidst the pain that struck his leg when the bullet had scratched his leg, leaving a deep enough scratch, and he clearly knew that a red laser like this was not a good thing.

It was clearly planned.