My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 35: Want To Touch It?

Arana never knew that she had a sesame seed allergy. He had never eaten sesame in the past. It was only the first time he ate, and it turned out to be directly bad and severe with him not being able to breathe and rashes were very clear.

"It's all your fault for giving me that ice!" Arana folded her lips.

Hearts sad. That good ice, he wouldn't be able to feel it anymore if there was sesame. No, not only that. He had just seen a food called onde-onde that smelled very sweet, but he could not eat it because it was covered in sesame. Uhh!

Alva held his hand. "Yes, it's my fault. I'm sorry for making you feel pain from allergies. I really didn't know that you were allergic to sesame."

Arana screamed in her heart. "I don't know either!"

"By the way, what about that guy?" Arana's question made Alva look at her. "It's at the police station. The police said that after questioning he had intended to attack me because of company problems. He was a worker I used to not accept due to some background issues. But I didn't know he was doing anything like that."

Arana understands. But he sharply said to Alva. "Then be more careful. Who told you to make trouble with someone else."

Alva smiled awkwardly before nodding her head. "Yes, I'm sorry, baby. I'll be more careful."

"I want to go home." Said Arana later. Oho, even though he had an allergic incident, but it would not stop him from planning to get Alva to divorce him.

Plan D: Troubles Alva

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Arriving at their apartment, Alva took a step first, letting Alva carry all the snacks they bought in both hands. The man put his snacks on the kitchen table and followed Arana who was sitting on the sofa. "Is there anything you want?"

Arana looked at her apartment. "Dirty apartment. My body is still limp because I just got injected. Looks like you're the one who's gonna have to clean up the apartment today."

"Eh?"

Hearing the parrot from Alva, Arana raised her eyebrows. "Why? Yeah, I'll clean it up."

Alva immediately held him down. "No, honey! I'll clean it up. I'll clean it up. So, you just sit while eating snacks that have been purchased."

Arana smile. "Good idea, I want to burn meatballs. Please bring it."

"All right." Grinning as soon as Alva turned around, Arana laughed wickedly inwardly. "Haha! He shouldn't last a week with my nature. Hehe, immediately divorce me, my husband~"

Two minutes later, Alva returned with three large-baked meatballs. Each prick contains four meatballs that have been covered with spices that aromatic appetizing. Because it was cold enough when brought earlier, Alva first heated it in the oven, so now the meatballs are warm again and more delicious to eat.

"Thank you, baby." Arana accepts it happily, letting her teeth work while Alva starts cleaning the apartment which is not really that messy because Arana always cleans it.

Alva smiled, moving the tip of the vacuum cleaner down the table. "Yes, baby."

"Don't forget to wipe the bottom of the vase. It's also dirty if it's not noticed." Arana's sweat makes Alva who is now wiping the interior corner of the house nod. "Good, baby."

The cleaning session of the house was accompanied by the voice of Arana who kept ordering Alva. However, Alva also always responds to Arana's commands with a positive response. Not that Alva is overwhelmed by being ordered, but Arana is overwhelmed by being bossy and dizzy because Alva only responds with yes, and good. Even always put a smile on him, like it does not look burdened with him.

Well, this isn't Arana's goal.

Well, even if the apartment is clean, anyway. But, the point is not like this, Arana wants Alva fed up with her arbitrary attitude.

"Finally done." The muttering of Alva made Arana wake up from her daydream.

He looked up, looking at Alva who somehow at this moment looks so sexy and charming in the eyes of Arana. His white shirt was a little wet, scoring his athletic body. Although not a sportsman, Alva never misses light exercise. Whether it's running around the park near the apartment, push-ups, sit-ups or just stretching. That's what makes his muscles formed, although not as vigorous as bodybuilders. Body's perfect. Right now her hair was dyed by sweat, falling on her forehead. His neck was stained with sweat, which flowed from his temple.

"Beautiful." His murmuring involuntarily, made Alva turn her head towards him. The two eyes were staring at each other.

Arana blinked for a few times before her face turned red.

"What am I thinking?!"

Seeing Arana's reddened face, Alva revealed a ignorant sneer. "Oh, so from now on my wife told me to work, to see me sexy, you know?"

"Ohuk!" Coughing awkwardly, Arana shook her head. "No, I don't mean it. A–Apartment is really messy because it has not been cleaned. It–That's no other purpose like looking at your muscles or anything else!"

Uhhh! What's he talking about?!

Alva leaned towards Arana, trapping the girl between her arms resting on the sofa. "really?"

Alva's shirt that is not angled at the top gives Arana access to see her chest muscles that are plane. Arana's bead turned dizzy, her face flushed perfectly. Her lips twitched, and she muttered. "Bu–N't so.."

Arana is really embarrassed! He had never seen anything like a male muscle in his entire life!

"Do you want to touch it?"