Merried With Mr. Millionaires
Whiney
“Alana can I one day play with Arsya?” jordan asked in a calm voice. Although the thump in his heart was enough to make him nervous while talking together like this.
Alana silent, “No, Arsya my son,” stressed Alana.
He doesn't want to falter in the slightest, maybe Arsya does need Jordan's affection.
But he also did not want to linger with the man. His heart still hurt when he saw Jordan's face, Jordan's selfishness made his heart fret.
“Ya has not papa.”
Jordan actually still wants to linger with Arsya and Alana. But he can't force Alana, Jordan is afraid that Alana is really going away from him again.
There is a longing to infiltrate his heart, if you remember Alana ever expressed love to him.
Seeing this change Jordan knows, that Alana's love has diminished a lot to him. Or maybe it has been eroded by time.
Alana stood up to take Arsya from Jordan's sling. Jordan gave a smile.
Alana chose to undo her intention, if she took Arsya who was in Jordan's carrying she even came into contact with the man.
“Cannot Alana,” Inner Alana.
“Please bring Arsya up to my car,” said Alana in a cold tone. Without waiting for a reply Jordan Alana stepped away first leaving Jordan.
Alana feels really stupid, for asking Jordan for help.
“Stupid ... Stupid,” umpat Alana in his heart.
Despite the difficulties Jordan tried to pay for their meal before catching up with Alana who had already left.
Jordan stroked Arsya's hair lovingly. At his peak kiss Arsya's head before Jordan got up and overtook Alana.
Arriving in the basement of Jordan saw Alana who was standing in front of her car with a look of uneasy face.
Alana was very upset waiting for Jordan who did not come, even though Alana was up to 20 minutes waiting for his arrival.
“You have no intention of kidnapping my son?” alana asked with a slightly raised tone.
Jordan looked into Alana's eyes, it was clear that the Alana he saw was not the Alana he used to be.
“Sorry.”
Alana is even more upset to hear Jordan apologizing to her.
“Quick bed Arsya in the back seat,” command Alana with a loud voice.
Actually Jordan wanted to refuse, he could not bear to put his son in the passenger seat alone.
Jordan does not want to make Alana more upset with him, for rejecting his wishes.
Jordan forced to put Arsya to sleep in the back seat, but Arysa opened her eyes, and put her hand to Jordan's neck.
“Arsya wants to sleep with Papi,” muttered Arsya with eyes half open.
“Now Arsya must go home, Arsya can sleep with Papi.”
Arsya shook her head, she rubbed her eyes before looking at Jordan.
“Arsya wants to be with Papi, Arsya does not want to go home,” said Arsya with a face that held back tears.
“Now Arsya has to go home with Mami.”
Arsya cried loudly hearing the rejection from Alana.
Jordan held Arsya back, then looked at Alana.
Alana is not indifferent to Arsya's cries, the little whiz does like to fuss if her sleeping hours are disturbed.
Alana approaches Jordan, then takes over Arsya's body.
Arsya thrashed in Alana's arms with increasingly firmer cries.
Alana opens the door at the wheel and lowers Arsya to sit there.
“Papi,” shouted Arsya in the middle of her crying.