My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 42: I Will Beat Him

Sitting on a park bench, Arana currently managed to attract many pairs of eyes to stare at him. The girl appeared beautiful with a minimum of a high-collared dress without arms. The mini dress is white, with a layer of maroon colored bolero black boxes that make the feel sweet and soft.

Her short hair was tied up using a bone-colored bear hair tie, with thin makeup that kept her face from turning pale.

"Where!"

The cry made Arana who was staring at her phone look up, before a big hug greeted her. "I missed you! It's good to finally meet you! "

With the existence of Amber—si bule, the attention of road users is increasingly focused on Arana and Amber. Both are very beautiful girls. Arana with a soft face and a friendly smile, while Amber babyface with a ignorant grin that is always attached neatly to her lips that are like cherry color.

Amber always has a makeup style that is inversely proportional to Arana. If Arana always dress up simple but looks good, Amber always comes up with a childish and lively dress. Like at the moment. A bright red denim overalls with black short-sleeved underwear. Her pale blonde hair was tied high and stuffed into the hole of the white hat she was wearing. It was in line with the purplish-white sneakers he was wearing at this moment.

"I'm starving, Rana! I need to eat! " Without letting go of her embrace, Amber complained.

Arana chuckled and patted Amber on the back. "Already, already. Come on, I'll take you to eat."

Amber looked up, the manic glowed. "really? You're gonna be my food guest? "

"of course! I'll take you to buy all the good food here. Oh, would also recommend my favorite food." Arana said cheerfully as she opened her phone screen. "But before we had to take your suitcase first, we took a walk."

Amber agreed. After all, he can't carry his suitcase anywhere, right?

...***...

Biting a meatball with a large bite, Amber enjoys her food with a face that displays satisfaction. His lips are relentless chewing, even if the meatball sauce is spicy because of the ignorance of Arana who adds chili to the bowl of meatballs. Spicy taste does not reduce the pleasure of eating, it adds to the appetite of Amber. The girl stared at the other food. While chewing, his hands stretched out to take a skewer. As soon as he swallowed, his mouth was already stored with satay that had been squeezed from his prick.

Amber's legs swayed under the table, and her head slightly shook to the right and left repeatedly. The thing he always did if he was eating, and felt that the food was delicious.

"How, Amber? Tastier? " After eating, Arana asked Amber who immediately glared at her. "You kidding? This is the second most delicious meal I've ever eaten! "

Arana raised her eyebrows curiously. "second? So, what's first? "

Amber grinned. "Of course Arana Canyelier's food."

"Gt!" Arana chuckled in amusement, before shaking her head and starting to stir the noodles in her bowl. "Owh, this week I'll make you some delicious food. Just chill! "

"I love you, Rana! "

In order to bribe again, Amber recalled something and said, "By the way, how did you plan to get Alva to divorce you? "

Hearing that, Arana's face changed. The girl was momentarily confused before answering doubtfully. "Come on, Amber."

Arana began to explain. "I've tried to bore Alva with me by being bad to her. Angry is unclear, telling him to be at ease, bothering him to work. However, he did not look burdened at all. I think Alva is used to that kind of attitude from Alana. I mean, you know, what's Alana's nature in my story?"

"Well!" Sighing in a rough breath, Amber looked at Arana. "You're really just twins in the face. Your attitude is totally inversely proportional. He is a demon, while you are an angel. I'm really surprised! There's a human like that? "

Amber calmed herself down. "The bottom line is, if I see him doing something that makes you misunderstand others again, I'm really going to beat him up if he shows up in front of me. Remember that, I don't care even if you forbid."

Arana smiled helplessly and could only say, "But don't be too strong huh."

Amber nodded. "Can be approved. All right, let's continue eating. We still have to go around again! "

Arana chuckled amusedly before nodding. "Mrs."

...***...

Satisfied to go around, Arana and Amber decided to return, after almost a day of walking. The clock shows at 8pm when Arana and Amber are in front of the door of the apartment where Arana and Alva live. The girl reached out her hand, sticking her thumb against the door that kept the key open. Pushing the door, Arana was a little surprised to see the pair of shoes that Alva used to work today neatly arranged in the corner of the shoe rack.

Alva seems to have come home.

Taking off her shoes, Arana walks with Amber. The manicure was immediately fixed on Alva who was sitting casually in a sofa, reading something on her iPad screen. A gold-framed square spectacle made his appearance like a noble.

"Home home, baby?" Alva takes off his glasses and puts his expensive iPad on the table before stepping towards Arana and Amber.

"Hello, Amber. How's it going? "

Amber gave a small grin. "I'm good. Thanks."

"You're home early today. Have you eaten? Sorry we came home late. We're too excited to go around today." Arana said with a shy and uncomfortable smile.

Alva smiled, rubbing Arana's head. "No problem, I just got back. You can, go around with Amber. Don'worry. But, uhh, I'm so hungry. I want to eat my wife's delicious food."

Arana gave a bright smile. "I'll make you dinner now!"

Amber watched Arana pass from the main room to the kitchen. The manicure squinted at Alva who could not be separated from looking at Arana. His lips shriveled and his two fingers stuck to his chin.

Hmm, Amber has to do something to help Arana.