My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 68: His Heatred For Alana

Arana looks at them, tries to intimidate him and shows that he is not easily intimidated. "What do you want?"

He did not ask who they were because he was worried that they were people who knew Alana. So he directly asked the reason they stopped him on this deserted road and intimidated him.

The leader of the gang was an adult man with tattoos that filled his face and body. Her hair was bright red and fell covering her forehead. His face is actually handsome, but covered by his tattoo that makes it creepy and does not look from among good people.

He approaches and traps Arana between her body and the car, actually displaying an intimidating dangerous position, but Arana frowns and pushes him with one hand, too uncomfortable with such a position with a stranger. "Tell me what you want. No need to waste my time here."

The man laughed wildly, before grabbing Arana's collar and looking at her sharply. He grins. "We don't really want to waste our time here for you either. But we have something we have to tell you."

"Come on my knees and beg your forgiveness. Otherwise, then until your destruction, you will never have a good day in your life."

Arana was stunned and was about to say what she meant when the man first continued his words. "That's the message someone wants to give you. Remember that, and if you don't remember it, he says he'll always remind you."

Clenching her hands, Arana understood that they were not trying to hurt her. They are most likely just a man who targeted Alana for revenge. So firmly Arana jerked the man's hand and looked at him sharply, having no fear in her eyes.

"If so, get rid of it. Tell the man that if he's brave, make him appear before me." Said.

The man looked at Arana with interest in his dark bead. Her lips held a grin before she pressed her shoulders. "We'll see. If he still replies to my message, then he dares to meet you, otherwise, be careful at your every step."

Finished saying that, he turned his head, looked at his gang members and said, "Let's go!"

Then in an instant, Arana and Agus were left there in a daze. Arana looked ahead, but her mind spread out somewhere.

Who thinks the person who targeted Alana? Did the bad events that had happened to him all this time have anything to do with that person? And what mistake did Alana make to make someone capable of such a crime just for getting an apology and revenge?

Arana looked doubtfully at Agus and opened her lips. "Sir Agus. Can I ask for help?"

"What's non? Is anyone hurt?" Ask panicked.

Arana shook her head. "Can you keep today's events a secret from Alva? I don't want Alva to worry and worry about me to the point of neglecting his job. Today's event, I guarantee it won't happen again. Besides, they didn't hurt me or my dad, did they?"

Agus seemed hesitant, but then nodded his head.

"Good, non."

The only reason Arana didn't want to tell Alva was because she didn't want to trouble the man. Alva, he's been bothered too much.

***

Agus lowered his head.reported all the events that happened today to Alva who sat on the bench of his greatness.

His pair of hands intertwined, covering his expression. However that pair of black eyes could not hide the clear emotions and anger felt. Even Agus felt a cold feeling on his back. The man looked up, peeking to see Erlan code him to leave. Agus immediately bowed and rushed out.

It's really not strong to be under Alva's pressure.

If you remember all the bad things and accidents experienced by Arana, Alva's anger and hatred for Alana can not help but grow.

Due to the mistake of the p*lacur, the girl he loved was repeatedly in danger, and now even got such a threat.

But the thing that makes Alva more angry is the fact that Arana does not even have the desire to tell her the problems she experienced. Even facing a situation like this, Arana even told Agus to keep it a secret from her. If it were not for Agus being one of his loyal workers, Alva was sure he would not have known about the problems his wife was having.

Alva clenched her hands.

He wants Arana to trust him. Alva wants Arana to depend on her and let her deal with all her problems because she is her husband.

Alva looked at Erlan and coldly ordered her. "I don't care in any way what you and the others will do. In the end, I want you to do something that could make that girl suffer and would rather die than live."

Erlan sighed helplessly.

If Erlan could say it, he was really tired of all these problems. Can't they just let Alva settle down and live happily with Arana without any distractions?

Erlan simply replied soberly. "I understand. I'm gonna have Asazel do something."

Under these circumstances, there were glimpses of thought flowing through his mind, and he needed the help of his comrade to execute his plan. Making Alana suffer, and choosing death over life.

Alva's voice was heard. "Investigate also who stopped them. I want to make a calculation with him who has dared to touch mine."

Again, fools who don't love life.

"All right." Answer Erlan.

***

It was late at night when Erlan was still sitting at his desk, working on a stack of documents when Alva came back early.

He looked at the computer screen viciously and wanted to curse at Alva. "Although not overtime alone, I still remain envious when I remember he may have coiled comfortably to hug his wife in his bed and had a wonderful dream when I was tormented by a pile of files delayed by his commands."

"If you don't remember he's my best friend, I'm really going to resign!" Erlan murmured, grumbling with a voice that could not hide her sense of regret.

He was about to stretch his body when a warm cup of coffee was placed on his desk. He looked up, and met a pair of soft and warm black irises. The woman had water pears on her cheeks even when she smiled faintly. "A glass of coffee, so that the strong work soft."

"Sir Erlan, the spirit of work!"

Erlan could not help but hold her heart. Ah, Erlan had always liked her sweet and gentle smile!