"Well... Take this. Drink it to soothe Mrs. Bloom's throat." Ariella handed an unopened bottle of clear water to Angel for Donna to drink.
"Thanks, Ariel. Here, mummy." Angel gave it to her mother after opening the bottle cap and carefully helping her mother drink.
Donna drank greedily because she couldn't resist the stinging sensation she felt from the cough. She was relieved after the water soaked her throat and could get rid of the cough. "Thank you, dear. You have helped me."
Donna gently touched Ariella's shoulder, showing that what she said was sincere from her heart.
"No problem. Fortunately, I bought the water before picking you up, nobody knows it will help Mrs. Bloom." After replying to Donna's words, Ariella gently patted Donna's hand on her shoulder.
The sweet moment that happens between them, becomes an eyesore to Angel.
A soft scream from Angel who was happy when they almost arrived at her favorite restaurant. "Look! We are almost there... My tummy has been rumbling for a while now."
Things that happened a moment ago disappeared when Angel deliberately tried to change the situation, she did not want her mother to be too close to Ariella.
Yes, she was just pretending to be good friends with Ariella for some reason all this time.
Ariella believes in her wholeheartedly, Angel appears while Ariella is in a state of a broken heart due to the death of her parents and Angel restores Ariella to who she is now.
Even though there were many times before that Angel intentionally harm Ariella or hurt her feeling. Ariella nonetheless didn't keep it in her heart.
Whether she realizes it or not, Ariella remains loyal to this friendship.
"Aww, you such a baby. Let's me park my car first, okay?" Said Ariella who felt sorry for Angel.
The focus of her eyes returned to the street, she looked for an empty parking lot at this crowded peak it was hard to find a parking lot near the restaurant entrance. Angel smiled cynically, laughing in silence at Ariella's ignorance out of her sight.
In her room, after returning from sending Angel back, Ariella rested on her bed while reading a book. A flash of light from her phone indicates an incoming message.
Ariella's eyes shifted from reading the book when she saw a flash of light from her phone and glanced at her phone then she pick up the phone to read the message sent by Angel.
The frown was clear on her forehead, the message from Angel was like someone's jealousy or envy. The question that seemed to describe her was too desperate to know if Ariella had changed for herself or Sean. Doesn't she like it when she sees Ariella getting better?
Directly reminding Ariella of the events during the restaurant, Angel's mannerisms did not seem good. Her eyes looked angry about something and the food she touched was just played with, with a fork without being eaten.
Her mouth did not show a smile at all, the atmosphere throughout only Ariella's conversation with Mrs. Bloom was heard but Angel's eyes occasionally landed on Ariella. The same goes for being in the car on the way home. Only the silence is petrified.
Sometimes Ariella also notices that Angel easily changes her temper when they are together.
Shaking her head to deny the accusation even though she knew Angel couldn't see her, Ariella for the last time explained the main intention she changed. She didn't want to think weird things about Angel.
For some reason, her mood dropped, there is a fear of combing in her heart. Ariella set aside the book she had just read next to the empty bed and also her phone. Her hands trembled a little.
'No good... Why do my hands tremble for no reason, lately?' she clenched her fists to eliminate the feeling of trembling in her hands.
'Could it be because of the upcoming meeting between me and Sean?' while looking at her palms still trembling and wet with sweat.
She also wondered if it was the warm weather or the fear that made her so. Confuse.
She didn't want that negative feeling to ruin her decision, as much as she wanted to forget about it. Ariella tried to calm herself by fleeing to the veranda. To feel the warmth of the setting sun.
Seeing the orange rays reflecting on the leaves and flowers of jacaranda produces new shades of purple and orange. The feeling that had been lost was taken away by her excitement when she saw the beauty of the scene that took place at that time. Smile wide until the eyes become a basket. Easy to please with small stuff like this.