My Beloved Arana's

My Beloved Arana's
Chapter 60: Threats From Across



Arana lay comfortably in her bed.


Several days passed since Alva brought Arana to Singapore, and on that very night, Arana asked to return to Jakarta. In the end, in the early hours they arrived in Jakarta and slept until nine in the morning due to the drowsiness that haunts them.


The ringing of her phone made Arana take a rectangular object lying on the table.


"Hello?"


[Hello Alana. I'm sorry if I bother you by calling.]


Arana replied in a nonchalant tone, though in her heart she was curious as to why Karina called her during such a busy time of work. "No problem, what's wrong?"


The voice there sounded happy and friendly. [The designs you sent are very well received by our clients. She even impatiently urged that the dress be made immediately.]


Arana was very happy, but calmly replied, "Well, that's good news. If there's nothing else, I'll shut it down. I have some other business here. If there's another job, just call me."


[All right, thanks Alana. It's good to work with you! Have a nice day!]


After that last word, Arana muttered faintly and turned off the phone call. When he put down his phone, a sweet smile was brought to his lips. His bright face with those sparkling beads could be seen with the naked eye.


Arana is really happy!


What he dreamed of succeeded. The design was well received by his first clients! How fun is that!


"Yeah!!" Her screeching.


"Miss? What was? I heard you yelling?!"


From behind the door, Rosa appeared with an anxious face and was a little panicked when she heard Arana's shrill. The woman asked Alva to look after and watch over Arana, so she should always be on standby under any circumstances.


Seeing the worry on Rosa's face, Arana felt embarrassed. He coughed awkwardly and shook his head. "Ti—There's nothing. Ta—Tadi there are only cockroaches sticking out the window. Now there's no."


Feeling that Arana is really okay, Rosa freely nodded and resumed her activities below. While Arana, hiding her face that is as red as a cushioned tomato.


How humiliating!


...***...


"It's okay for you to lie to your family?" The man's voice was heard along the coastline which was crowded at that time.


Lying on her arm, Alana with only a thin black bikini wrap sipped a grin. "Of course it doesn't matter. My grandmother has not liked me for a long time. I said I'd stay with my best friend, and he just let me go."


"Haha, why did your grandmother do that?"


Alana played her finger on the blonde man's chest in a seductive manner, with a tone as if complaining. "He caught me trying to smoke. She scolded me, and I was upset that she was so chatty. So I fought him and ended up he didn't like me."


He continued. "I don't like him the same. Even if she dies, I'll probably pretend to be sick so mom and dad don't care about her."


The man grinned amusedly. "It looks like it's gonna be good. I'm looking forward to it, baby."


"Oh yeah, by the way, does your twin really look like you?" He asked Alana.


Alana unacceptingly replied. "Absolutely not! When he first came, his appearance was shabby, quiet and once he spoke was very annoying! Anyway, I hate him."


The man raised his eyebrows. "Oh yeah? Do you have a picture of her?"


The man lowered his head and dropped a deep kiss on Alana who happily opened her lips. Permit the boneless flesh to explore the inside of his mouth. "Just to be sure, that it is only you who are the most beautiful, even if she has the same face as you."


Alana smiled and quickly grabbed her phone. "Madam photographed her after she was dressed. I don't seem to have wiped it out of my gallery yet."


"Before .. ah, here it is! Look." Look."


The man's blue bead clearly watched a girl sitting facing the camera. His face was exactly the same as Alana, his lover. But there was something that made the girl look different. He looked at Alana, and went back to the counsellor.


Well-favoured.


Beautiful face.


Her uncomfortable expression and her shyness that was thinly drawn on her face were truly beautiful. The look in the eyes of the innocent girl who might have never felt the taste of kissing made the other side rebel, curious about her gaze that turned filled with passion under her confinement.


An awkward body pose that could not even hide the beauty of his body shape.


"He's not as good as me, is he?" The question made him turn to Alana and nod. "Of course baby. You're better than him."


But in the corner where Alana did not see, she secretly licked her lips with a narrowed bead.


Alana is better in bed. But a plain and sweet girl like her, is many times more satisfying to tease, right?


...***...


"Next week you're going to college, right? Don't you just postpone it until your legs are completely recovered?"


Leaning on the sofa while holding a laptop, Alva asked Arana who was facing the setoples of vanilla-flavored pastries. Arana turned, and shook her head. If she didn't go to college, Lydia would probably call her and ask her all sorts of things. He just didn't want to deal with Lydia for now.


It doesn't matter to him going to college. After all, he was actually still able to walk even though it was quite a tribulation.


"I have to go to college, Al. Besides, my legs will soon be healed. Don't worry." Say it while smiling.


"But I'm still worried. What if your leg suddenly hurts? No one's watching you at college." He seemed to be rocking something before he finally raised his voice again. "I can get Erlan to accompany you. I'll ask the rector for permission to let Erlan accompany you."


Arana either wants to cry or laugh.


"Al, no need. I can be alone, no need to be accompanied by Erlan. Really, Erlan has her own busy life, and I would be uncomfortable if accompanied by Erlan. I don't mean Erlan's annoying or annoying, but I don't want anyone to see me weird." Arana is long.


"No need for company, really!"


Seeing Arana trying to convince him, in the end Alva collapsed. "Alright, I won't have Erlan accompany you to campus. But I'll have someone take you. Besides, if you should always call me."


"Do you need to get there like that? I'm just going to college, Al."


Alva nodded. "Should! If you do not want to be picked up and do not send me a reply message if I send a message to you in a maximum of five minutes, then I will immediately come to the campus to see you. Check if you are okay or not. If you don't want to accept it, then I'll still go back to the original plan and have Erlan accompany you to campus."


Arana smiled helplessly and nodded. "Alright, I'll obey you. I'll be picked up and I'll always be quick to return your messages, okay?"


Alva smiled, but her smile receded after remembering something. "But, baby. It seems, lately you never call me with a call dear again. Does that bother you?"