My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 26: What If We Prove It?

Arana looked at the shelf in front of her with a sparkling look. He did not usually stare at the objects in front of him with a look like finding treasure. Some time his memory of Amber's plan flashed through his head. He had completely almost forgotten about how to avoid his first night with Alva. Luckily Arana remembered the plan after finding a packet of pads in the woman's grocery basket she helped earlier.

And here he is. Among the ranks of sanitary napkin racks with various brands and various types.

Arana actually does not think it would be comfortable to use a sanitary pad while not coming months, but however, just holding back a sense of comfort is better than losing her crown.

"I'd better pick the thin one." Mumbled.

The bead explored, before finally seriously taking two packs of pads that were often used and put them in his shopping cart. The girl heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped towards the cashier table to calculate her total order. The shopkeeper standing across the checkout table started counting Arana's orders. "The total is 545 thousand rupiah, brother. Any other orders?"

Arana shook her head before smilingly paying off the items she bought. After shopping, Arana left the supermarket with a sigh.

...***...

Arana looked nervously at the wall clock in the dining room. Alva had returned some time ago and was in the bathroom at the moment, when Arana was still trying to calm herself down. Prepare his mentality to face Alva.

Alva won't discuss the first night's problems, right?

Hearing footsteps, Arana looked up. From a circular staircase, Alva stepped down in moon-patterned gray pajamas that were the pair's pajamas from her pajamas. Star motif. Having just been shampooed, Alva's black hair was still quite wet, falling over her forehead. It was a new sight for Arana because usually Alva's hair was combed sideways and displayed her forehead which however, was perfect.

Huddled across from Arana, Alva looked at the food in front of her and could not help but be amazed. "Wahhh, what is this? Looks delicious!"

The white rice in the glass bowl still had a faint puff of steam which indicated that the rice had just been lifted from the rice cooker. Beside the rice, there was a bowl of chicken soup with sausage and shrimp. Didn't escape the sweet corn and peas into it. Next to it, there is a plate of soy sauce decorated with parsley leaves that look very soft and ranum. A plate of sauteed shrimp was presented in front of him, and Alva looked at Arana with a smile on her bright face. "You made this yourself, honey?"

Arana nodded.

"Try || Try." As she said, Arana took food for Alva who received it with pleasure.

"How's tasted? || How does it feel?" The young man took a big wedge under Arana's gaze and published a wide smile on his bright face. "Very delicious!"

"The next door, sister Melisa taught me to cook while I was visiting her apartment. The cuisine is delicious, so I want to make you something similar."

Arana is lying. Well, he really learned to cook together with Melisa, but that's just a theory, they don't really cook. Arana purely cooks herself, using her experience and knowledge. But to reduce the oddity if the new dish is like fried salt, Arana makes the cuisine a little different from how it usually tastes. Add a little more salt, reduce salt. Adding a little sugar.

Oh, but she can't bear to change her alum, 'cause it's her favorite food.

But even so, Alva still said the cuisine was delicious. Arana couldn't help thinking about anything. If Alva really married Alana, would she be poor from continuing to buy fast food?

Or can Alva be exposed to high blood pressure due to consuming too much salt?

Arana sees Alva eating voraciously. Arana publishes a smile and takes her own food. Start eating quietly. Well, even though the vegetables are a little salty, but it doesn't matter. It still tastes good and is not so salty eaten with its rice.

Almost at the end of their meal, Arana suddenly slowed down her chewing speed and looked at Alva. He remembered the article he had read some time ago. With hesitation, he began to open his lips.

"Honey," he called to make Alva who was eating hum. "Hm?"

"—impoten?"

Brush!

Alva spits her drinking water right into Arana's face without realizing it. When he heard Arana's question in full, he was completely dumbfounded. Almost as dumbfounded as Arana who currently has a wet face because of the Alva bursts that really never imagined would be done by an Alva!

Huh huh?

What just happened?!

Alva regained consciousness first and immediately stood up taking tissue. He stepped towards Arana and cleaned his face with a regretful look. "Honey, a–I'm really sorry! I did it accidentally!"

"I swear it! I'm just, just surprised to hear your question." Alva continued to use her hands and tissue to dry Arana's face.

Arana who woke up looked at Alva and shook her head. Grabbing Alva's hand meant that it was enough for the man to dry his face. Alva was still displaying her sorry face, and for some reason, Arana felt even more regretful.

Oh, he should be angry about being sprayed, but he feels more guilty about making Alva feel that guilty. He coughed awkwardly. "Uhuk! Me, I'm fine. Sorry, was my question so surprising to you?"

Within a few seconds, Alva's forehead shriveled. He put on a dissatisfied face. "Actually, what makes you think I'm an impotent man?"

Any man would obviously not accept being said to be impotent. Oh, his is even tougher than anyone else's! Of course Alva did not accept his being denigrated indirectly.

Arana put on your smile. He asked because the article he read today revealed that most married men will immediately have a married relationship. And some commentaries say that for those who do not do so, largely because in the husband is an impotent man, who is incapable of doing his duty as a pure man.

Arana really didn't mean to think until there. He just needs information whether the first night is very much to do, whether the honeymoon should also be done, but instead found such an article.

Arana shakes. "A–I'm just curious. Ka–Because you never discussed it—!"

Arana widened her eyes. Realizing that his words were ambiguous. It sounded like he was trying to tease Alva!!

"No! Buk—"

Alva immediately interrupted Arana with a strange smile on her face. "So since we haven't done the first night, you doubt your husband, hm?"

Shit, Arana's misstep!

"How about we prove it, is your husband impotent or not?"

For Your Information:

Impotence is a condition when *pip* cannot erect or is unable to maintain an erection, despite sexual stimulation. Impotence is a sexual problem that is susceptible to occur in men aged 40 years and over.