My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 88: She Is My Friend

"My class is about to begin. Are you okay?" Hearing her Civanya question, Arana once again nodded her head.

"I'm not that weak," Arana replied after she calmed her emotions.

Arana feels grateful that her Civ's worries are not falsehoods, in contrast to her other friends, who use friendship status to boost up makes Alana ATM walk and as their shield to bulldoze and use high-end identity. Arana really wanted to express her gratitude to her Civil, yet she could not say it directly and just silently thanked him in her heart.

"Go, I'll go too." His word.

The civil did not see the lie on Arana's face and in the end nodded. He separated, then stepped away to follow the class after saying goodbye to Arana who replied with a potluck.

Arana looked down at the floor for two seconds. Afterwards, Arana firmly steps away to her class, and exits two hours later. He didn't take any other classes today, and he had free time to wait for his Civil and have lunch together. Although Alana does not like her Civanya, Arana personally likes her Civanya and actually wants to be good friends with her. Arana pondered for some time. As long as his words were still indifferent and he was still cold on his Civil and he could find the reason why he wanted to be with her, it might not matter. Perhaps Arana could also find a reason that could bring the two to chat later.

So feeling good after forgetting her encounter with David, Arana lightly stepped into her Civil department, found her class, and sat herself on one of the benches.

His bead occasionally looked at the door before returning to focus on the phone lodged in his right hand.

Not too long later, people started coming out of the classroom after a middle-aged man stepped out. Arana looked up, and after waiting for some time, the person she was waiting for did not come out. Arana is convinced that her Civanya did not pass earlier, and she also does not feel that her Civanya will leave her lesson just like that. So the most plausible possibility is that the Civanya still lags behind in the class because it is taking notes or maybe trying to understand more in the subject matter of the day.

Because Arana often did it during school.

Arana got up, straightened her skirt and stepped at the door to come to her Civil. But when he stepped in, his steps came to a halt instantly.

"Oh, so you don't want to help us?"

"Not so, homework should be done alone." His civil surrounded by several students seemed to bow a little, answering slowly, but clearly. But the answer made them dissatisfied. The one with shoulder-length hair immediately grabbed his book and threw it away in annoyance.

"You're really annoying! Who do you think you have the right to refuse, huh?!"

"When we tell you to help, then you just have to say yes!'

His civil still seemed hesitant, and he slowly shook his head. They refuse to do their homework. "No."

"You-you!"

The girl was about to raise her hand to grab her Civil when a hand first held her motion and pulled her back slowly. The girl turned her head angrily, when she met Arana's cold gaze.

"Who are you?!" tanyanya angry.

Arana calmly let go of her grip as the girl pulled her hand, and she stepped in to help get the book her Civil had thrown. Clearly ignoring the girl's question to him. Arana put the book in front of her Civanya and firmly said, "Paste your stuff, come on."

Hearing Arana's command, her Civunya was involuntarily stunned for some time before immediately stuffing her books into her black backpack. Ignored just like that by Arana, the short-spirited girl exploded in anger. Dia grabbed Arana's collar and looked at her with glaring eyes. "Damn it! Who're you?!"

Arana glanced at the hand on her shirt and lightly slapped it. "Don't touch me."

Arana did not hesitate to show her disgusted expression as she looked at the three. Arana was in her Civanya position when she was in high school in Melbourne and almost every day she faced something like this. At that time he had repeatedly tried to resist, but none of them gave up, and even the teachers hardly cared about his distress as long as it was not too much for them. Arana did not want to trouble Amber and Arselyne, so she harbored the difficulties all this time alone.

Although he got more trouble, but because of his achievements, he managed to go through the difficulty more casually. In the end here, he found someone he could consider a friend for being sincere with him, and someone else tried to bully him. How could Arana just shut up to let him get bullied.

"I think you already know who I am, considering I'm quite famous" Arana said.

"I warn you, I don't know .. Whoever your name is, I don't really care. But, this girl is my friend, and if you try to disturb her, you might be dealing with me in the future." His embrace with a tone filled with threat, was inversely proportional to the calm smile imprinted on his face.

His civun who was hugging his bag almost could not help his lips to not gape. He was stunned when the girl who would normally look down on him now actually defended him and protected him from bullying.

Even calling him his friend!

In contrast to her enchanted Civ, the three bully girls become increasingly angry and inflamed. "You have no right to speak so! You don't know who we are, and you think I'm gonna be scared of your threats? Huh! You kidding?!"

As a well-known bully at the University, even known to repeat classes for three years in a row, Lesa is one of the bullies who can not be touched just like that. Seeing that this freshly entered student dared to offend him, Lesa naturally did not accept it and was angry.

She was about to raise her hand to take a tougher action when she stopped suddenly, as Arana calmly held up her phone, showing a video in which she forced her Civanya to do their duty.

"If the lecturer sees this, you'll probably repeat the class." Lightly Arana is unaware that she has poked off Lesa's sensitive point, which makes the girl's face flushed between anger and shame.

Arana keeps her phone and pulls her Civilian hand to stand. "Not to worry. As long as you don't try to bother him again, the video will be safe with me."

Then, Lesa and her minions were left for granted.

"Damn it!"

...***...

In the deserted corridor, Arana and her Civanya walked side by side and there was almost no talk between them for the past five minutes. His civil who had been confused and astonished at the end turned his head, looking at Arana who was walking firmly forward. As if not caring about her surroundings, when in reality, Arana even clearly realized a pair of beads were looking at her enthusiastically and filled with investigation.

Just ignore it, Na.

But in the end, after five minutes had passed, Arana could not resist the pressure that kept being directed at her and she turned to her Civanya with a frown on her forehead.

"Why, anyway?"

His civil looked at him in surprise for a few seconds, before quickly opening his lips and asking.

"Are you really Alana?"

"Huh?"