Merried With Mr. Millionaires
Alana
A small baby photo was seen welcoming her arrival.
Alana's heart was not broken, her head was full of question marks.
Alana sat on the couch that was available there, she
massaging temples.
Really surprising, in the lyrics again photos
it shows a cute baby face.
Jordan walked over to Alana
looking at the big picture in her living room.
Realizing the arrival of Jordan Alana looked at the man
that's with sharp.
“Where did you get it?” ask Alana
with a cold tone.
Jordan smiled faintly, then sat down in the wrong
a sofa a little far away from him.
He closed his eyes, trying to remember
the most memorable memories for him.
_-Flashback-_
After Alana's departure, Jordan began to
busy himself with work.
So is tonight, in the face of Alana
which became his life force.
A picture of Alana smiling at the camera.
Jordan accidentally keeps a picture frame of Alana in her study.
His heart was troubled when he saw Alana's face. Jordan
sighed.
His phone sounded a call sign.
Jordan frowned seeing a number he didn't recognize contacting him.
This is a private number, impossible
pranksters call late nights like this.
Despite the hesitation Jordan pressed the green button and
put the phone to his ear.
“Hallo,” greet Jordan.
“I'm waiting at Medivron hospital, Alana
will give birth.” The phone was unilaterally shut down.
Jordan's lips expanded into a smile, though,
she was happy to hear that Alana was about to give birth.
Jordan walked out of his room with
he was impatient to get to the hospital.
Jordan's car split the street in the middle
night silence. The clear sky was just like Jordan's impatient heart
meeting Alana.
approached Arvan who was sitting in the waiting room.
With his eyes, Arvan asks Jordan to
wait around. Arvan walked into the delivery room, his gaze fixed on
Alana who was enduring the pain during the contraction.
Gently Arvan rubbed the top of the head
Alana, “I can't accompany you to give birth, do you want me to call
Jordan to accompany you?”
Alana took a breath and let out
slowly, his stomach really hurt.
“I don't want to see her again, I can give birth
alone,” said Alana while trying to smile when the pain in her stomach is getting worse
chaff.
“I wait outside.”
Alana nodded her head in response.
In his face the back of Arvan who disappeared behind the door.
Jordan stood up as Arvan approached towards him.
“You wait here, Alana doesn't want to be accompanied.”
“Good, Lord,” replied Jordan.
There was pain in his heart, if only it wasn't
because of her stupidity maybe now Jordan can help Alana accompany her
birthed.
“Sit!”
Hearing Arvan's orders, Jordan returns
sit. His feelings are mixed not because of.
With his eyes Arvan can see with
obviously Jordan's nervousness. The man was unceasingly rubbing his face
violently.
Arvan shook his head at the behavior
Jordan, with a faint smile rising on his face.
A nurse came out by pushing the crib
baby. Arvan put in the phone he was holding.
Jordan stood up and approached the nurse
those. For the first time, Jordan has shed her tears in public.
She was so happy to see that baby
very similar to him. His heart trembled, his wish manifested already.
Jordan slowly brought the baby
in lap.
Jordan kissed the baby with
careful though.
“My wife's condition how is sus?”