
There are three luxury cars that go hand in hand firmly into a small village environment consisting of only a few houses. His arrival made everyone stop their activities and look at the three cars. The youths playing ball, the children running around stopped, ran and hid behind the buildings, the elders who were playing chess turned their heads, squinting their eyes trying to guess what shiny object entered their vision. The car stops in the middle of the village, and Arana's bead widens when she sees who's coming.
Alva descends, her aura displaying a strong charisma and authority, which makes the Mother-Mother feel that the person is definitely not someone who can be approached carelessly and can be offended. They looked at each other, afraid to get close, until finally a middle-aged woman was about to step closer, when Alva turned her head, widening her eyes looking straight ahead.
Looking at the wrong Alva's gaze, he, those who were there immediately followed his line of sight and found that the girl they helped looked at the handsome young man like the prince with a pair of beads that widened and flushed slightly.
"Al." Sluggishly.
Alva ignored his surroundings for a moment, even Erlan who awkwardly tried to explain their situation and whereabouts to the men in the village who approached him, put a little caution to them and the car they were carrying. It seems that they are worried that they are someone who will drive them away or try to destroy their residence.
Alva's steps were firm, her hair exposed, revealing a smooth forehead as she ran, to then pull Arana into her tight embrace.
"Darling, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." He whispered, his voice soft and full of attention. "You must be scared."
Arana's defense collapsed. The fear of death when he almost fell on the cliff. His exhaustion and fear of ferocious beasts that he could have encountered in the middle of the forest. Frightened if he couldn't find anyone who could help him. He held it all this time, but in the end, in Alva's arms, he couldn't hold back his tears, and it just flowed without being given a cue. The warm liquid that soaked his cheek and fell on his chin, moistened Alva's pudak who did not let go of his embrace on Arana.
"Rar, Al .. Hiks, hika! I, I thought, I'm going to die, huaa!!"
In the end she was crying. If someone really was after Alana, why would she be the one who should feel this kind of fear and shadow of death?
Injustice and fear made Arana cry loudly. He could not tell the difference between whether he was crying because he was angry, or he was angry but could not vent it to anyone, and he could only cry. All he wanted now was a warm embrace, a gentle elucidation on his back, as warm as he found the light and flames amidst the cold in the blizzard.
"Stt, it's okay, baby. No problem, now you're safe."
"I'm here."
...***...
On the way back to the apartment, Arana hugs Alva, closes her eyes, seemingly asleep. There were traces of tears left on both of her cheeks, Alva gently rubbed the girl's cheeks. Feeling disturbed in her sleep, Arana slightly puffed up, trying to avoid Alva's hand and drowning her face drowned in Alva's neck which caught her waist with great attention. Alva grabs the blanket next to her, covers Arana and rubs her back and neck to soothe her in her sleep.
Her free left hand grabbed Arana's hand gently, looked at the wound between her fingers and couldn't help but feel depressed.
Picking up her phone, Alva contacted Erlan, who instantly picked it up in a second. "Lan, ask Angga to come to the apartment to heal my wife."
[Relax boss, I contacted him early. He said he would get there early, and would prepare all the equipment he needed.]
Hearing that, Alva gave a faint smile. Satisfied that Erlan is a really capable and responsive worker. Even without needing to be told in advance, he had already thought about it and did so. Alva muttered and recalled something then she said back in an even colder tone of voice. "What about that guy?"
[The man told me. He said J and R were too crazy that the man's situation was really very bad. The information they got was just a public phone number, and then the voice of a woman who told her to kidnap your wife. The man claimed to earn money without meeting in person, and the money was left near the old building as the woman had said.]
"No problem, keep investigating." Alva's orders get Erlan across there. After that, the phone call ended.
Alva looked at the face of Arana who was leaning on her. The sound of her calm and gentle breathing made Alva feel her heart calmer, and not as troubled as when Arana disappeared. He gently and affectionately dropped the kiss on Arana's open forehead, and tightened his embrace.
"I promise I'll protect you."
...***...
Alana looked at her phone with a frown that could not be hidden on her forehead. Several times he tried to contact his girlfriend, but the man did not answer his phone call, and even ignored his message.
Sitting in her bedroom bed in only open pajamas featuring her makeup body, the girl ruffled her hair and tried to call back her lover. Two experiments later, the phone call was connected. "Josh, where have you been? Why not answer my call and ignore my message? It's late, why haven't you come back?!"
The voice over there sounded a little lazy, but in Alana's ear, she sounded warm. [Sorry baby, I'm having an event with my friend. We are discussing a new job, and it will probably be worth millions of dollars.]
Hearing her, Arana still felt displeased. "Then why don't you look and even pick up my call? Why did you pick it up after such a long time?"
[Sorry baby. I sent my phone because I didn't want our cooperation to be interrupted. I have to show my professional attitude to my friends and colleagues. If this project works, I'll buy you a jewel ring and take you on a vacation outside the Maldives.]
"really?" Please Alana.
His pair of sweets sparkled. He has always loved gems, and which lover would be unhappy if his lover would promise him a vacation that might also be a proposal? Just thinking about it made Alana very happy!
[Of course!]
Alana neutralized her face and voice. He cleared his throat, "Alright. I'll forgive you this time. If there's anything you need to help you with your project, just let me know."
Alana is a lover who never counts when she truly loves him. As long as she has it and as long as her lover needs it, she will not hesitate to give everything she has to her lover, yet she always thinks that it will also be her success in the future.
He threw himself into his sleep, opened social media and happily browsed through the halls of elite life, while feeling happy that his lover would take him on vacation and would buy him a ring. Oh, what if it's true to be a proposal ring?
What he didn't know was, at this moment, Josh, who had just finished making a phone call looked at his phone with an amused smile and a scornful smile. The foolish girl did not even hesitate to give her everything. His body and his treasure. What Josh really wants from all women. The body for its enjoyment, and a treasure for its satisfaction.
Looking up, Issabel stepped out of the bathroom with a body covered only in a thin white towel. He grins.
One more, ah.