
"Jeez, Ala. How could you be hurt like this?! Is it still sick, son? Holy hooch! Who could have done this to you!"
Arana knew, in front of everyone present in the treatment room, especially because of the wound on her chest, her mother showed a form of concern and anxiety to the figure of Alana. So with full drama he said. "It hurts! Mama, Ala's legs hurt!"
Actually, Arana does feel pain. But it's not so painful. It wasn't a severe wound and it was just a scratch. No matter how painful the injury, Arana was unable to compare it with the heartache she felt when she had parents, but she was thrown away and never even remembered in their lives.
This wound was nothing compared to his feelings, even at this moment.
"I've had someone investigate this matter." Said Alva who had just returned after contacting someone some time ago.
Still with a gray suit attached to her athletic body, Alva left her work piled up on her desk. Arana notices that the man really cares and prioritizes it.
"Alana is lucky. What is it that he rejects a man this good?" His mind does not end with his twin sister.
"alright. Aunty was relieved to hear it. Thank you, Alva." Said Lydia making Alva nod. After which, the man stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Alana's hair.
"I promise to find the one who hurt you. Will you wait a minute?" Said gently.
Arana looked up, looking at Alva's gaze. Her lips opened for two seconds, but no sound came out. Before Arana puts on a paper-thin smile and nods her head. "All right."
...***...
In her room, Arana closed the book she had just read. The quiet atmosphere was inevitable when some time ago Lydia and Michael both had work affairs. Same with Alva. It was impossible for him to hold the man back just because he was injured and pretended to be Alana.
"Huh," Arana muttered.
His mind wandered on the events he thought were crazy to be able to experience a house girl like her!
"Is Alana targeted? Or is it just because of accident?" Inner Arana.
Arana really hopes that her imagination is wrong. He hoped that what overshadowed his mind was only because of his fondness for action movies. A second later, he was squeezing a blanket that covered his legs covered in white bandages. "But if that's true, who's trying to hurt Alana?"
The girl grabbed her personal phone lying on the nightstand. He opened the chat room and sent a message to Amber while lying half-slanted.
[Amber, are you busy?]
About ten seconds later, there was a reply from Amber. [She! I will die for duty! You know, my new lecturer is very and very annoying! I only missed Rana's two minutes. Remember, two minutes! But he told me to copy a hundred things that I didn't even know the answer to!]
[He's Rana's cruelest teacher!]
Arana smiled a smile and typed a reply. [Why are you late, Amber? You have to take responsibility for the mistakes you make.]
[I explained that I was late because I lost my car keys at home. Luckily I found it immediately under the couch cushion. But he won't believe me.]
[Oh, wait for Rana! The lecturer saw me and walked towards me!]
After a while, there was no message from Amber. It seemed that the girl was taking a lecture night and while exchanging messages with her, the lecturer saw her and approached her.
Maybe his best friend's phone was confiscated?
Immersing her face cushioned, Arana sighed and muttered in a faint voice. "It's okay Rana. You are a strong woman!"
"You must have survived." Sluggishly.
...***...
"I heard your daughter's wedding will be postponed until Wednesday, later?" A woman with a circular pearl necklace around her neck asked with a rich expression.
Lydia just gave a sad smile. "You know my daughter just had an accident last night. His leg was injured, and it took several days to confirm his recovery."
"What about the male family? I hear they're the ones who prepare for all the wedding necessities. Aren't they embarrassed when the invitation was already spread out?"
Another socialite julid who likes to talk and gossip about others until the morning of Arana. Amazingly, they did not even hesitate to gossip in front of the concerned or even the protagonist of their gossip material.
The girl carefully moved the wheelchair she was sitting in. Actually Arana wasn't hurt so badly. In his room he could move freely despite a little distress. But outside her room, Arana has to use a wheelchair because of the threat of Alva who will hire a professional nanny to take care of her 24 hours.
Really, it felt horrible just to imagine it.
"Why should I be ashamed?"
When that voice sounded, everything in the guest room turned its head. Found Alva stepping firmly and with dignity. With a neat hairstyle and black suit attached to his athletic body, Alva looks very stunning. The mothers who were gossiping excitedly earlier suddenly lost their voices and put on a flattering smile at him.
"the alva? Do you want to see Ala?" Lidia's question made Alva nod briefly.
"Yes, mom. Is Ala in the room?"
Hearing that question, Arana immediately raised her voice. It comes from a kitchen that is separated only by a trellis. Maybe because they were busy gossiping, they did not realize Arana was next to them. "the alva? Don't you have a job in the office?"
Alva approached Arana, reaching for her hand to be let out. "Official work has been handled by Erlan. Besides, I missed you. So I'm coming."
"Is your leg still hurting?" The question was answered with a slab by Arana.
He said in a spoiled tone, just like Alana. "It's not so. But sometimes it hurts."
Suddenly he thought of something. "Have you found it?"
Alva understood the direction of this conversation immediately. But he shook his head with a face that could not be said to be good. "I've hired the best detectives and police to investigate this. But it seems that guy has a strong connection that makes him all the rage here."
"So not yet?" Arana was a little disappointed. But he did not insist because he knew that catching criminals like this was not easy. It's just that, Arana was just curious about who had such bad intentions on her twin sister to make her hurt like that.
"Well, I hope you can catch him soon. Or I'll doubt my lover's power." He said half a joke.
Alva looked at him, clenching his hands before nodding his head. "I'll definitely catch it for you."