My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 47: Juan's Suspicions

Arana was stunned to see who was in front of her now. Wait, does he really like to look for problems in his life?

"Hey, don't just shut up like a statue." The word of someone made Arana wake up from her daydream.

"Juan?" Arana called out in disbelief. His voice was not loud, but it was enough to be heard by Amber. The blonde girl turned her head in shock and immediately ran out following Arana.

"You?! What are you doing here?! " Anger Amber pointed at Juan with her small, wiggly finger.

The designated one simply raised his eyebrows nonchalantly and calmly extended his hand, handing over something. Amber's bead quickly caught her phone, and her hand immediately stretched out to take over her. "My phone!"

Juan rolled his eyes lazily and raised his hand. "Mobile is mine."

Amber looked at Juan and Arana before turning towards her room to retrieve the young man's cell phone. Arana looked at Juan and asked, "What made you change your mind?"

"Hmm~ None. I just suddenly thought, there's no point also I have the phone. I also need a card on my old phone, and either will be fixed when. Because of my guess, it's almost impossible to fix." Replied Juan indifferently.

Arana was a little suspicious, but in the end ignored the reason for the young man's strangeness. After all, the important thing is that Amber's phone is back, the problem is solved more easily than the worst possibility she could have imagined.

"It's your phone! " Amber yelled as she ran from her room and gave it away without a word. The shout made Arana look at Amber and reprimand her. "Ambers! Alva is resting."

"Oopsie! Sorry, Na~"

Glancing at what was inside the paper bag, Juan sighed. "I'll send you my account number later. Don't forget to send the money immediately."

After saying that, Arana watched Juan turn around and leave without even saying goodbye. Closing the door, Arana saw Amber looking down, scrolling through her phone screen with glaring eyes.

"Yes.." The shrillness made Arana raise her eyebrows confused.

"What's wrong?"

Amber raised her face, displaying a pair of teary beads. "*Let's go. My lecturer called up to ten times, and was not appointed at all by the b*ingan! Now Mr. Devion is going to kill me with his mountainous tasks! I seriously*!! "

"What's up until your teacher calls? " Tanya Arana's.

Amber hesitantly said, "The last task I gave up turned out to be a complete failure due to a misconcept. Values will be included no later than the end of the week, and Mr. Devion asked me to complete my duties immediately if I don't want to get an F."

Arana frowned. "You must not listen to the rules and end up not knowing how the concept of your task. Mm, Amber. If Lily hears this, she'll keep you in her room for up to a week."

Thinking of Arana's words, Amber suddenly drowned. Oh, don't let Lily hear what she's going through. Or he will vomit because he is examined in the questions and formulas of the lessons of their friend who is crazy about that knowledge.

Amber shakes. "No, no! Don't let Lily know or I'm really in big trouble, beyond my problems with Mr. Devion! "

Amber held her breath and seemed to stare at her phone screen for two seconds, confirming something. "It looks like I should be back tomorrow, Na. I'm really sorry for not listening to Mr. Devion so my vacation this time ran aground. Huh! It's frustrating enough."

"Oh, don't be sad. If there's something you don't understand about your assignment, you can ask me at any time. I'll help as I can." Seriously Arana.

Amber pursed her lips. "I hope you'll be back in Melbourne soon, Na. I really can't do anything without you. Well, I can do a little without Lily. But without you, it's really bad! "

"That's it. I'll pack now."

Nodding, Arana lets Amber return to her room. Arana walks up the stairs and opens the door of her room along with Alva. The man still seemed to be asleep, but there were some sweat hairs on his forehead that showed his discomfort. Closing the door, Arana stepped closer to Alva, and sat on the bench beside the bed. The girl grabbed the compressive cloth and wiped Alva's sweat slowly, with a soft touch that was almost imperceptible.

"Get well, Alva." Arana's whispers almost only reached her own.

A few hours earlier..

"F*ck!" The bait slid from Juan's lips which at this time was sitting with his laptope. "It's a good thing I have the same backup number on my laptop. Otherwise, I'll be in big trouble."

Giving his back the recess of his study chair, the young man sighed and glanced at the cell phone beside him. The phone lit up, and vibrated because of a phone call from someone who was supposed to be an acquaintance of the original owner of the phone with an apple logo was bitten.

Juan is a little difficult to manage, and he is very ignorant. Sometimes he can be very annoying, and sometimes he's just a little annoying. But Juan is a person who knows manners and ethics to maintain the privacy of others, without the permission of the owner. So Juan let the phone go back out after the call stopped. But in the next second, the screen turns on, and the notification notification pops on the screen.

"Mn?" Squinting his maniac down at the screen of the phone, Juan decided to pick up the incoming call in the next few seconds.

[Hello? Sorry to interrupt, I'm Ana. I'm a friend of the girl who broke your phone in the ice cream shop.]

Juan raised his eyebrows. Why does her voice sound similar to Alana's?

He opened his lips and asked doubtfully. "Where?"

There was a moment of silence that raised Juan's suspicions. Later, his next words made Juan give a grin. Turns right. [Hi, Juan.]

"Right, Alana, huh? How did you get to know that bar-bar girl? I thought you were picky when you were friends."

Sure oes. Alana is the type of person who is picky in making friends. At least from the level of arrogance and arrogance, his friend should be just as rich, or as arrogant as he is. Although Alana is his cousin, Juan is really quite unhappy to admit that Alana is his cousin.

But the girl he met a while ago doesn't look like the kind of friend Alana needs. Her appearance was like a child, her voice was loud, and she was a bar-bar. Someone like that was someone that Alana disliked.

[It's none of your business. I just wanted to say, give me my friend's phone back and I'll change your phone. Buy your own phone.]

Same answer as always, arrogant.

"Haha! Then this matter is none of your business either, Alana."

Juan heard the answer from across. [I meddled in the problem because he was my best friend. While you, not who I am. So, send us your location and your account so we can grab the phone and send the money. Problem solved.]

Juan frowned. Why would he ask for his account number if at all times Juan always asks Alana for money as a cover for knowing Alana has a boyfriend other than Alva?

Juan's expression changed slightly. "don't want. He didn't even apologize after damaging my phone and even interrupting my comfort in public."

[Huh?]

"I'll return her phone if she returns my phone intact. If I don't get her back, she won't get her phone back either." He continued without heeding the confusion of his cousin.

"I can give you relief. If you can find where I am now, come see me and I'll give you the girl's phone. By the way, I've already turned off the location of this device, so you won't be able to find it by tracking it. Oh, it's until 1 o'clock, if it passes, then my phone has to come back. "

After that, he cut off the phone call.

The expression on his face was reduced a lot. There was only a pair of narrowed beads and solidified lips. If it was Alana, without a lot of words would transfer the money and break down the door any minute.

If not—

"Then I have to figure out who you really are, right?"