My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 44: Open Your Mouth, My Darling

Amber came out of the room she had been in all night and spread out her hands while yawning, satisfied with her sleep last night which she revealed with a big smile. He turned to the kitchen, and found Arana struggling with a stirring pot and spoon.

"Yeah! Breakfast! " Amber shouted cheerfully as she ran towards Arana. The girl who was currently wearing an apron while holding a wooden stirrer turned her head.

"Ah? A pulp? " Beo Amber when looking at what Arana is cooking. Seafood porridge with small pieces of vegetables. Arana gave a smile. "This porridge is for Alva. I've made you toast with fried eggs and baked sausage at the table. Eat before it gets cold."

Amber frowned. "Why did you make him porridge? Is his appetite like that? "

"Alva was sick, so he couldn't eat heavy food. I made him some porridge so he could still get his energy and get well soon." Arana said while stirring a small pot of seafood porridge whose aroma could almost arouse the appetite of Amber if only Amber likes porridge. Unfortunately, Amber still does not like the porridge because the texture is too soft and soft.

"Wasn't he still okay last night? " Tanya Amber was confused.

Arana shakes. "It looks like Alva is exhausted because last night he was still taking care of his work while we were going to sleep. It seems I can't accompany you on a walk anymore today. I have to take care of Alva."

"Why should you take care of him? There's a doctor, just take Alva to the hospital. Or if he doesn't want to, leave it. After all, that way, her views on you or Alana I mean it's going to get worse, and she's going to divorce you." Amber.

Arana shakes. "Gosh, Amber. Although I did want Alva to divorce me, I didn't let Alva alone in the apartment while I was having fun outside. You know, right? I can't let sick people not be treated. At least although it didn't help much, I was there to accompany her. You also when sick always want to be accompanied, right? You even cried when I just went to the kitchen to get some water."

Amber's face flushed a little and she coughed a little. "Ya–Ya already! I'll just walk around by myself later. But you should be ready if I call you anytime."

Arana smiled amusedly. "Ohh, of course. How could you let your daughter cry on the side of the road if something happened to her."

"Owh, I love you, mama!" Amber said as she turned around and waved her hand.

Shaking her head, Arana refocused herself on the porridge in the pot, complaining periodically so as not to burn. After five minutes, Arana took a few spoons of porridge and put them in a bowl before taking them with her to her room and Alva.

Nothing had changed from Alva's position other than his head tilted towards the door. His manicure was still closed, and his breathing was still heavy. Putting the porridge on the tabletop while letting it cool a little, Arana reached out her hand to massage Alva's arm. After a while later, he switched to stroking and massaging Alva's head slowly.

When she was sick first, her grandmother always did the same to her, and somehow, the pain and dizziness were slightly lessened. Either it may be because of the perceived sense of peace or indeed because it works in the medical world.

"Wake up for a second. You have to fill your stomach and take medicine afterwards." Say Arana while helping Alva to lift her upper body. Not to forget, Arana put a pillow behind Alva, helping her to lean more comfortably.

"Mnn, it's been.." - Oozed Alva made Arana frown.

Arana shook her head "New one bribe, Al. Eat more to make your body strong. If you don't eat, you're going to limp in and get sick."

"Fraight."

If not taking care of the sick, Arana will be crushed and throw the bowl at someone if someone says that the porridge is bland. Arana has processed the porridge very well, if not for Alva's ailing tongue, the porridge is delicious. Savory, soft, slightly sweet that juice from lobster and shrimp. Arana did not respond and again scooped the porridge and brought it to Alva's lips.

Alva looked at him with a dismissive look and said to Arana in a childish tone. "It feels bland, baby. I don't have appetite."

Arana shakes. "You should eat. At least, some more bribes." And lift the bowl.

He put on a sad face, and looked at Alva with a disappointed look. "Or don't you like my cooking? Is my cooking too bad for you to eat? I'm sorry if that's true. Next time we buy food, so be it."

Alva's bead was wide open, and she shook her head. "No! Uhuk! Uhuk!"

"No dear, ma–forgive me. Your cooking is delicious, it's just because it hurts, my tongue can't taste anything but bitter and bland. But now that I'm gonna eat, can you feed me again?" Said Alva with her slightly raucous voice.

Arana quickly changed her expression as usual. Even now the girl revealed a sweet smile, leaving Alva distressed by her bland state of porridge. Oh, Alva really didn't eat when she was sick.

"Dear, it's already."

Arana. "One more spoon. Look, just one more spoon and it's over."

Alva glanced at the bowl and inevitably opened her lips to receive the last bribe from Arana. Drinking water to swallow the medicine, Alva leaned back for some time. Wait at least 10 minutes to let the food she eats dissolve in her stomach, so as not to cause stomach acid.

"Thank you, baby." Alva.

Arana who was massaging Alva's arm looked up and smiled a smile. "Don't thank me."

...***...

Elsewhere, Amber was walking on the sidewalk looking around her. Pay attention to the view of the city of Jakarta which at that time was quite hot. No, the day was really hot enough to make Amber regret having come out of Alva's comfortable apartment. Luckily, Amber carried a hat and jacket so her streets today would not stop even if a storm were to occur!

Finding an ice cream shop, Amber deflects her steps to enter the ice cream shop. The bead immediately locked a table which is a place that became Amber's favorite place in restaurants and shops or caffe. Because, sitting beside the window makes Amber can enjoy the dish in her message while being treated to the scenery outside the window. Whether it's the guy walking, the car or whatever it is makes Amber feel at peace.

Sreth!

Pulling a chair, Amber looked up when someone also pulled the bench in front of her. Amber frowned and was stunned when she heard what the young man said in front of her. "Dec, where's your mom or dad? Why are little kids wandering around here all alone? "

Huh uh?!