My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 134: Jealousy About Camio

Opening her eyes, Arana felt a pair of sturdy arms hugging her stomach. Arana blinked, staring ahead with a pair of slightly puffy eyes. When recalling what happened last night, Arana's face flushed perfectly. Boiled crab tub, Arana tries to keep her shame to be in a normal spot.

"Wake up, baby?"

The sexy hoarse voice of Alva sounded in his hearing that made Arana's body slightly frozen. He was just about to turn his head when he felt a sharp pain somewhere on his body. A thin sweat was created on his forehead when Alva swiftly took a half-sitting position and brought Arana into his arms.

"Sorry baby, does it still hurt?"

Arana won't dodge what happened. Arana leaned her body against Alva and nodded her head. "Slightly sick."

Alva gently rubbed Arana's head and kissed her head several times. "It's okay, it'll get better soon. Thank you, dear."

Arana's face flushed again to hear the thanks from Alva. The girl slowly nodded and then smiled silently. But after focusing fully, Arana realized that she had been wearing pajamas and her body felt clean. Arana looked at Alva and found Alva also looking at her and smiling.

"You fell asleep immediately after we finished. I read on the internet that after doing it, you can't go straight to sleep with your body not in the shower, so I'm helping you take a bath."

"Although I have to play solo because I see you."

Arana's bead widened and she quickly raised her hand and hit Alva's arm. Arana's voice was hoarse and slightly trembling. "God!"

"Well.." Alva laughs, "I'm kidding dear~"

To be honest, Alva wasn't entirely kidding. When Arana is fast asleep from exhaustion, Alva helps Arana clean up. At first Alva was fine, but in the middle, Alva began to feel tempted after seeing Arana's innocent body in front of him. Alva repeatedly realizes that he is not a monster who attacks his wife who is asleep and unconscious, so she cleansed Arana's body with struggle before holding Arana to the bed and helping her put on her pajamas.

In the end, Alva actually played solo afterwards.

"Are you hungry? I'll order some food. What do you want for breakfast?" ask Alva.

"Anything can. To be honest I felt so hungry that I felt I could eat anything. Pasta, burger, chicken, meatball, omelette." At the end, Arana laughed at herself for a while. "I'm too greedy if starving, dear~"

Alva smile. "Then my wife can get whatever she wants to eat. If you want to eat me, you can get it too."

"God!"

Arana screeched and almost threw Alva who was walking towards the table using a pillow. Alva laughs humorously and then stops calling the hotel to contact the hotel to order food. While waiting for Alva to finish ordering, Arana grabbed her phone on the nightstand and calmly checked the message on her phone.

"Yahoo!!"

Alva almost dropped the phone in her hand when she heard Arana scream. The man frantically looked at Arana who was staring at her phone. "Darling? What's up?!"

Arana looked up at Alva and her face was radiant with excitement. "Camio's coming!"

...***...

"Darling, who's Camio?"

In the car that takes Arana to an address that Arana tells her. During that time, Alva noticed Arana's face that looked so happy and radiant, as if she was going to meet someone who was very meaningful in her life. Alva inevitably felt a hint of jealousy in her heart. From the data sought by Calvian, there is no mention of Camio or anything like that makes Alva more curious about his figure.

Who he is in Arana's life that he doesn't know.

Is he Arana's best friend just like Amber and Arselyne? Or is he perhaps Arana's first love or even Arana's ex-lover?

Alva's hands slightly squeezed the steering wheel of the car he was driving, waiting for Arana's answer to the question of who Camio was meant by Arana. Alva doesn't like this fact. The jealousy he felt became more and more, but he could not just show it to Arana.

Arana looked up and looked at Alva with widened eyes due to pleasure and perfectly curved lips.

"Camio it ..." Arana paused her words a little before continuing to say, "You'll see it later. Soon we'll be there, I'll introduce him to you later."

Hearing Arana's reply, Alva smiled. When Arana looked back at her phone, a pair of Alva beads cooled down. "I'm sure I'll like it, too. Camio, right?"

The journey is spent by Arana and Alva with silence, because Arana is really focusing on her phone which makes Alva bite her cheek slowly because of anxiety and because of her high curiosity. Alva gently asked Arana. "What are you looking at, baby? You seem so excited and so focused on your phone."

"We often send messages. He is a very nice and very cheerful person. He's here too, and ..." Arana paused her words a little before continuing, "But she was a little different for some reason. He's just a little overzealous and when you see him later, you'll also feel surprised, but he's really special."

Alva smiled and nodded her head before returning to driving focus even though her heart was actually overwhelmed by curiosity and jealousy.

Ten minutes later, the luxury car entered a yard that had a yard so wide. Alva even had to run her car for two minutes to get through a park filled with sunflowers. A two-story building loomed in front of him. The building is made of glass in some places and shows clearly what is inside. Especially a reading room, a spacious bedroom, a rooftop swimming pool and a living room where everyone gathered. There is a large balcony with a circular fence that is only as tall as an adult waist with glass guarding the bottom.

The trees planted keep the building to stay shady despite the scorching sunlight.

Alva frowned when she saw a group of people gathered inside the house as she slowly got down from the car along with Arana.

"Jelina! They're coming!"

Someone standing near the balcony railing, who was none other than Amber immediately shouted. He held a glass of milk in his hand and sipped it while waving at Arana and Alva who were walking up the stairs as access.

"Lady!!"

There was a shrill sound along with the opening of the greenhouse in that place. Alva frowned slightly as a girl appeared and hugged Arana with her carefree while occasionally kissing Arana's face. Alva even saw how her pink lipstick stuck to his wife's face. Seeing that, Alva immediately pulled Arana behind her body and kept a distance between Arana and her-Cella.

It's natural to kiss each other on the cheek when they meet, but what Cella does in Alva's eyes is a little outrageous. Alva even thinks that Cella is a lesbian trying to take advantage of the innocent and innocent Arana. Behind her, Arana was about to try to speak when Alva interrupted her. "Alva. this is Ce-"

"Stop kissing my wife. Even if you're his best friend, you can't kiss him like that." Alva said with a flat face that she always used on the stranger she first met.

Cella looked at Alva with a judging look. His gaze descended from Alva's head to the feet, before rising again. "Oh, what a handsome boy!"

Alva frowned. How dare the girl call it 'child' when maybe he was much younger?

"Who do you call a child?"

"Of course you."

"I am 24 years old now. It's not appropriate for you to say that to me."

Cella frowned and resentfully picked up Arana. "I should have said that, bad boy. Dare to take Nana, now you don't even appreciate me. I'll take Nana from you!"

Alva who was pulled up bowed dumbfounded and felt pain in her ears. Just as she was about to complain, Arselyne's voice sounded behind Cella. "Mama, stop acting like a kid and let them both in."

"Mama still has to give this bad boy a lesson, Ly!"

Alva almost opened her mouth in astonishment upon hearing what Arselyne said. The mama? Arselyne's mother? Wait .... girl in front of him?!

Cella releases her jewelry at Alva and snorts before calmly embracing Arana's arm and smiling sweetly while swiping her cheek at Arana spoiledly. Arana smiled before looking at Alva. "Honey, this is Aunt Cella. Arselyne's mom, who I said was in the car."

Alva was still half in disbelief. Is it possible that Arana and the others could have nailed him like before? In his eyes, Cella looks the same age as Arana, with a beautiful face without wrinkles and she still looks so young. How could Alva know her age with such an appearance?

"This is her stepmom, Arselyne?"

Alva's question made Arana and Cella's beads glare while Arselyne who was listening behind immediately spouted the milk she drank and laughed out loud. Alva turned her head and looked at Amber in confusion over her reaction. What's wrong with his words? It's impossible for Cella to be the same age as Lidia and her own mother, right?

"I'm Arse's real mama!" Cella said dramatically, "Why do I have to keep going through this? Why?"

"Tantae started his drama again~" Arana said with a laugh.

Jake came from the kitchen and calmly greeted Alva. "Hello, welcome, Alva. Arselyne told me about you. I'm Jake, Cella's husband and Arselyne's stepfather."

Alva just nodded her head politely and returned Jake's hand. He glanced at Arana who was walking in tandem with Cella towards the middle room and could not help but feel grateful that here, Arana can completely forget her problems and still have people who love her for who she is.