My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 119: Amber And Ansel

Arana was surprised and was about to ask when she heard Amber continue her voice with a whimper.

[I accidentally kicked a table leg and now my big toe is in real pain! It feels like I'm going to die, Na!]

Arana almost gaped in disbelief hearing Amber's words. In the next second, Arana gave an amused snort and said to Amber. "Amber, you surprised me. I thought what was up. Come on, table legs aren't gonna be that hard, are they? You won't die with just a cut on your big toe."

[But it hurts so much! The feeling of goosebumps all over the body was very real, Na!]

Arana chuckled, "Aishh .. How about your practice all this time, try it? You're battered because training with your coach doesn't make you cry, and now you just kick the table and say like you're going to die, huh?"

[Umm, it feels so different, huks! By the way, what are you doing now?]

"At dinner with Alva and Aki, Alva's niece." Arana replied while looking at Alva and Aki who were still enjoying their food quietly. "You want to get acquainted with Aki, will I start a video call."

[Ah, I can't videocall right now. I was at home and the witch was angry with Sheryl. She'll call me in a minute, I'll close, okay? Just say my regards to Alva and Aki. Tell Alva not to make you flu because it's too long outside the house]

"Mn, all right, I get it."

[Yes, good dinner, Na. Good night.]

Arana smiled gently. "Good night, Amber."

Arana calmly drops her phone when Amber hangs up. He then continued eating when Alva invited him back to eat together. Even with the sweetness, Alva feeds the timid Arana.

...***...

Closing his phone call with Arana, Amber laid her body in her wide bed. Her long hair was exposed, and featured her shoulders that had a purplish trail, a bruise that might have been created due to the impact of a blunt object. His face was no less, because the traces of bruising and tearing at the corners of his lips were clearly visible. Amber calmly rubbed her face and glanced at the movements on the door.

"Miss Amber, young master Ansel is calling you."

Amber turned her body and lazily replied. "Send him to come here if he wants to say something or needs me to do something. I'm lazy to move."

The servant looked at Amber doubtfully, but in the end, after not getting the answer to the question, she turned around, closed the door and went to meet the man named Ansel.

"What does he need this time?" Amber closed her eyes.

"Three," for some reason, he started counting down.

"Two,"

"... and one." Amber said, along with the sound of the door slamming behind her.

Brak!

"Ambers! What makes you so arrogant?!"

The loud scream made Amber turn her body, looking at the teenage boy in front of her with a pair of cold and flat beads. There was no warmth on his face, just like the young man who looked at him sharply and hated in front of him. His face was naturally handsome, with blond hair and pure white skin. The green bead is shady and deep, making anyone who looks at it will be amazed, if the gaze is as clean and pure as that.

"How can you make me come to your filthy room, this? I told you to come because there's something I need to tell you, and you dare insult me!"

Amber glanced at him and said, "Where can you say I insult you, huh?"

"Of course with this attitude of yours! I called you and you just made it easy to sleep like this. You think my time is worthless, huh?"

Ansel clenched his teeth, but in the end he sighed and said, "Sister will be back next week. And if you're self-conscious, get out of her presence. I don't want my brother's emotions to be disturbed because of you."

Amber grunts amusedly. "Did he go crazy just for looking at me, huh?"

"Shut your mouth, Amber! You're a bastard who doesn't know himself!"

Amber viciously grabbed her phone and threw it at Ansel. The teenager was surprised, but by reflex he turned his head until the phone passed through the side of his face and greeted the wall until it was destroyed. Ansel looked at Amber and was about to make a sound when her words stuck in her throat so sweetly she stared at the sharp eyes of the girl.

"If you dare to say it once more in front of me, you might not believe what I can do to you." Cold Amber, "I'm getting fed up, Ansel. Remember that!"

Reversing her body, Amber did not care what Ansel did behind her back. He looked straight ahead until the sound of the door slamming could be heard. Amber kept silent, until her manic was inundated by tears. Amber closed her eyes, trying to hold the warm liquid in her eyes. However, how long he held back, his tears still decayed.

There was no sobbing, no vibration on his shoulder. Amber just cried, letting her tears out when her mind was no longer calm.

"I really want to be free of all these problems. I guess this pressure never decreases." He murmured softly while closing his eyes.

...***...

Stepping into the apartment, Arana takes off the shoes she wears, puts them on a shoe rack and replaces them with house slippers, as well as Alva and Aki behind her. Putting her bag on the table, Arana turned to look at Aki.

"When you want to take a shower first? I'll prepare the warm water."

Aki nodded, but she rejected Arana's offer. "I can do it myself, brother. Don't bother brother."

Afterwards with Arana's direction, Aki steps towards the bathroom to clean herself up after hours spent sweating. Sitting next to the sofa, Arana leaned her head against Alva's boat and gently whined a little.

"Cursed once~"

Seeing how potent his wife was, Alva could not help but fret and gently carried her into his arms and gently dipped her forehead. "Why are you so sweet, anyway? You're really made of sugar and honey, right? I really want to eat you!"

"You're a cabibal, huh?" Arana muttered while looking up, looking at Alva with a bead of pinching as she pressed her face against Alva's field, as the man looked at her with a gentle gaze as his favorite warm waffle.

"Yes, but only for you~" said Alva made Arana chuckle and again drowned her face in Alva's chest, closing her eyes with a smile that was on her lips, until she involuntarily fell asleep in Alva's arms.

Looking at Arana who was asleep in her arms with regular breathing, Alva smiled and calmly waited until Aki finished her bath. Aki was not happy to make a fuss, she stepped out of the bathroom with her half wet hair and towel on her shoulder, when she saw Arana sleeping in Alva's arms.

"Aki, could you please get me a blanket in my room?" Ask Alva.

"Uncle will sleep here?"

Alva nodded. Afraid that if she carried Arana to the room, it would wake the girl up. After all, Arana's position is comfortable and won't make the girl achy when she wakes up tomorrow, so there's no harm in sleeping on the couch tonight. Without asking much more, Aki stepped up the second floor and came back down with a thick blanket in her hand. Giving it to Alva, Alva carefully enveloped Arana and herself as she spoke to Aki in a soft and gentle voice.

"Go to sleep."

Aki was not too sleepy, but she calmly nodded and stepped into the guest room on the lower floor and carefully closed the door to avoid making any noise. Alva looked at Arana and anxiously bit her own lips.

"Sweetness~" murmured faintly.