ALOVA Special Prisoner
Chapter 88 H-1

"Make sure the flowers are still fresh until tomorrow, yes!" alana said to one of the W.O officers who had come to their house since 8 am.

"Don't let the property you're carrying hurt my daughter, later."

"Make sure the decorations don't fall during the event."

Lova was reading news about stocks on her phone. He even dipped the biscuits in a tea cup on the table and devoured them.

The girl was not bothered in the slightest by the fanfare of the people around her. The living room is being decorated as a place to hold a marriage contract.

While the reception that will be done at night will be held in a luxury hotel. Brata invited all his business associates.

News of the confusion between him, Alana and Mariska is still a question in the public eye even though he has explained in front of the media about it.

And when Alana becomes his companion at Lova's wedding reception later, Brata hopes she can convince the public that the reality is so. Alana is his wife.

"Lova, when are the salon employees coming, baby?" alana asked from a distance because the woman saw her daughter instead sitting relaxed while eating biscuits.

"In a moment, Mother."

"Rosa really did contact them, right?" asked Alana again in a rather loud voice.

"Already, Bun!"

"Mother!" Lova turned around and saw Alana being the foreman of several W.O officers.

Lova wanted to laugh seeing the meek-looking Alana become a little fierce lately. Yeah, she's aware of all that because Alana wants the best for her.

"It looks like my room doesn't need to be decorated."

"Why? isn't that the bridal chamber?" ask Alana.

"Ehm..."

"Aren't we going to stay a few days at the hotel after the reception?"

Alana looked at her daughter. Their distance is far enough. "But, isn't it daytime you're still at home?"

Lova nodded as at about 4pm they were going to the hotel to prep herself back in makeup.

Alana smile. "What during the day you don't want..." Alana deliberately did not continue her sentence. But his eyes were rolling towards Lova.

Lova was suddenly embarrassed and her face flushed red. He knows where Alana's talking is going.

"I don't think so, Bun!" Answer while turning. He could not bear to see the W. O. officer lamenting a smile at Alana's question.

Never mind him, men and women who are installing cloth and flowers can only understand the direction of the talk of the mother.

"Good! Or you won't be able to stand greeting all the guests who went up to the plaminan to congratulate!" alana's words made Lova even more embarrassed.

With wide steps Lova walked towards her room.

"What's wrong? Is your mother acting again?" ask Brata who just came out of the room.

Lova shook her head slowly. "No dad. Daddy's a little pale?" Lova approached and held Brata's cheek.

"Oh, huh? It looks like that?"

"Yes dad. Dad sick?"

Brata shakes. "There's probably a sick dad while daddy's daughter is getting married tomorrow."

"Dad has to stay healthy to witness father's dream." Brata rubbed Lova's shoulder so that the girl did not overdo it.

She is happy that Lova is getting married, but she is still thinking about the decision of those who want to live in an apartment just two.

He felt a little sad because he could not see Lova every day. The house will feel lonely even though every day it is because the girl is busy working.

"Seeing little girl daddy be queen a day."

Lova hugged Brata. "Be healthy father."

"Don't cuddle without Mommy, Lov." Alana hugged both of them.

"Mother, too busy."

Alana laughs. "So, 13 years old didn't see each other and when you met for a few months, you had to prepare for this wedding."

"It's like a good dream, Lov."

"Never separate again."

Alana's phone shook, interrupting the beautiful moment.

"Ck! Just disturb." Complain Alana but did not mind he opened the incoming message. Because he was afraid that the message was very important.

Alana rounded her eyes when she saw Ken was in a barber shop and the man was tidying his hair.

Alana showed it to Lova. "Look! Ken's ready, Lov. Where's the salon employee? Why haven't you arrived yet?" The hug had already unraveled and Lova rolled her eyeballs off guard.

"Start again." he murmured weakly and Brata chuckled. He knew his wife was so chatty about arranging for Lova to do this and that.

"Patience, yes..." Brata stroked Lova's shoulder.

"Don't Rosa...." Alana's sentence was cut when the housekeeper came with several salon employees and the tools they brought.

"Thank God, you came on time or the once docile tiger will turn violent" Lova murmured.

"They're coming, Bun! Look at! Mother is impatient." Lova welcomed the salon staff.

"Come, madam! We're going to the room..." Lova was confused which room to wear. "That's all!" Lova pointed to the room Ken used to wear. Because it is located on the bottom floor and makes it easier for salon employees to bring their equipment.

"Mother, it looks like mother also has to creambath and facials. These two days the wrinkles on your face increased by 20 percent." Lova gave a small smile as she passed through Alana's body.

The woman rounded her eyes. He lifted his phone and activated his front camera to see his face.

Brata held a smile at the behavior of his wife and child.

"Lova, don't lie to you." cried Alana.

"Make sure it's an unfiltered camera, bun!" lova shouted for a moment before she entered the room.

Alana frowned. He looked at the husband who was holding his smile.

"Mas, is that really what Lova said?" tanyanya fast. "There's a lot of new wrinkles on my face?" ask Alana.

Brata embraces Alana and takes her to sit on the sofa. "Look, he's just kidding, baby."

"He's the one joking or you're the one trying to calm me down, Mom?" ask Alana.

Brata laughed softly. "justified? It's true that there are a lot of wrinkles on my face." said Alana again.

"Here, sit!"

"You're too tired to take care of everything, Al."

"Ken and Lova have asked others to arrange everything."

"Because what? Because they don't want me and you hassles, fatigue and stress taking care of all this preparation."

"But they should also be watched, Mas."

"Supervised yes, not arranged" Brata replied.

"They've got a concept that Ken and Lova asked for."

"They have their own supervisors."

"They will definitely give you the best service and results, baby!" Brata tries to make Alana understand.

"It's new decoration, how about catering tomorrow? Are you going to taste the menu one by one?" Brata chuckled while Alana looked at him sharply.

"Don't you?"

Brata pulls Alana in her embrace.put the woman's head on her shoulder. "You're too excited, Al."

"I know this is like a dream to you. And same. It was like a dream to me too."

"Bringing Lova with you is by my side."

"Well, now you go with Lova, do the treatment because tomorrow we will be tired of welcoming thousands of guests."

"Your cheeks will feel numb because they keep smiling kindly at them."

Alana chuckles. "Let's see, I really want what's best for him. Her teenage years were just missed by me, Mas. I want to make up for all the time I missed."

"Pray him and support him. That's more than enough to avenge that lost opportunity, Al."