My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 21: Caring and Sincerity

The door opened as Arana slowly opened her eyes. Her ears caught the voice of Lydia echoing in the room. "Alana, baby!"

From the door, Lydia stepped in followed by Alva and Amber. The woman looked around looking for Arana, before finding the girl slowly rising from her sleeping position on the sofa. Her bead was slightly wet with tears, and her nose was slightly flushed. Lydia instantly gave Arana a hug. The girl glanced at the crying Lydia, and inwardly sneered that the woman was crying fake. Although it was further down in her heart, she felt a feeling of pain when she realized this hug was solely to calm Alana's figure.

"Darling, mom really doesn't think that there's someone who's going to hurt you. Mama's worried you're hurt, baby." On the sidelines of her crying, Lydia said sadly. The sight made Amber who was standing at the very back rotate her eyeballs lazily. It is almost too late to sneer and grieve.

"Oh, good drama." His inner. No need to worry about missing it. This woman would even do it every time as long as she was surrounded by important people. Oh, of course you are.

He really doesn't like Lidia and Michael.

Arana rubbed Lydia's back and said with a half-curved smile. "It's okay ma. I wasn't hurt. Don't cry."

Lidia nodded her head, and gave room for Alva to take turns expressing her worries. "You okay? You're not hurt, are you?"

Arana shook her head. "No, but I'm still scared."

Of course Arana lied. Okay, he's scared. But that was a while ago, just for a moment in surprise. Now he's fine. But she had to act like Alana who, ah, how to say it?

Grumpy, grumpy, vindictive and never forgiving?

Alva's hand touched Arana's cheek. "I'll make sure she gets the right payback for what happened to you today."

Arana was about to say something. But remembering what happened, realizing who he was at the moment, he swallowed his voice and nodded his head. He feels guilty to Olivia, for the worst possibility that the girl will be imprisoned for trying to like him. However, for what happened, he could not let Olivia roam free and would most likely re-injure him.

Better to anticipate, right?

"You must have been shaken up. Honey, in the future, please don't worry me like this. If you find anything suspicious, you should always tell me so I can prevent something like this from happening." Alva said attentively.

Arana looked at Alva and nodded her head. Although deep in heart, the girl praised how cool this man was, for being so caring and loving. "Alva really is the perfect guy. Alana should be grateful to be loved by a man as good and caring as Alva."

"Thank you, baby." He got a smile back from Alva.

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Golden Sun Apartment, K**amar 903**

After the party ended, Alva brought Arana to the apartment she had bought a year ago. The apartment is spacious and two-story. Rather than an apartment, Arana was more convinced that it was actually a house because it was so luxurious!

As soon as Arana set her foot inside, she was flabbergasted and almost gaping, as she bathed in her hurt mind. "My lifetime salary won't be enough to even rent this apartment last night."

A pair of hazel beads were moving through every single thing that could be caught in the retina of his eye. Everything is expensive and beautiful. The sparkle can almost rattle the empty Arana wallet in Melbourne. Bound of scribbled paper on the boarding table that somehow fate after he returned later.

Crazy, even Lily's apartment isn't like this. Or the Amber house, yes almost similar, the hell with the Amber house.

"You can take a shower first." Arana nodded as Alva said so. The party lasted for hours, and his body was completely sticky and felt heavy. No need to reason that he was tired, everyone also knew that his body was like being hit by a bag of rice.

30 Minutes passed, Arana came out of the bathroom. The black half-thigh and short-sleeved set of nightgowns revealed his white skin. His slender waist was perfectly printed, and the wet hair he was drying made Arana look fresher. Looking at her vast empty room, Arana frowned. Oh, did Alva shower in the bathroom downstairs?

Turns out men shower, longer than he thought.

Gruluu~

Stomach churns. Voiced his protest after almost a day of not consuming food. Oh, especially rice or bread. Now Arana is really hungry. He even thought, being able to spend a chicken alone. "It's past dinner. But, Alva might as well be hungry."

After muttering to herself, Arana put down the hanging towel and stepped down. Passing several circular steps in the corner of the room, Arana was surprised to see Alva struggling with the files in her hand. Facing his laptop and cell phone. Busy with work.

The man was wearing pajamas exactly like his, in long pants. Her hair fell over her forehead when normally the jet mane strands were combed in such a way that it was perfect. Alva turned his head when he realized Arana's whereabouts.

"Have you finished your bath, baby?" Ask. Arana nodded. "It."

Alva smiled, "I've bought you some food. I know you're hungry. So eat, and you can rest first."

Arana asked. "What about you?"

The handsome man shook his head. "I'll work on this for a while and I'll catch up on the break. Don't worry about me. Now sit down and eat until you are full, and then go and rest."

Arana hesitated for some time, but in the end she nodded her head and stepped towards the dining table. There are some dishes that are still warm. There's spaghetti and seafood. Oh, there's also a plate of sausage and grilled meat.

Arana looked at him in awe, before taking the plate and taking what she wanted to taste. She certainly could not eat directly from her plate, it was impolite even for her own husband when leaving food aside. So he simply took it with another plate and enjoyed it in silence and in a carefree feeling.

"Very delicious." His inner.