Merried With Mr. Millionaires
Two Sweethearts
In the living room Alana was just silent, while Jordan waited for the continuation of Alana's opinion.
The silence was broken by Arsya who suddenly came and hugged Alana who was sitting.
“Mami,” call Arsya.
Alana softly pronounces Arsya head, “Iya dear.”
Arsya let go of her embrace, she looked into Alana's eyes. “Arsya want to play car with Papi can?”
Alana glanced at Jordan for a moment then looked back at Arsya who was standing in front of her. “Bby,” replied Alana with a smile.
Arsya's sleepy face turns fresh when she gets permission from Alana. He ran up to Jordan, “Ayo Papi.”
Jordan's hand was pulled by Arsya to follow him. Jordan gets up from his seat and follows Arysa who takes him to the front yard.
Alana tailed behind him, seeing the two men leave. Alana stood looking at Arsya who was impatient to get in her car.
Jordan teaches Arysa to drive her car toys. With Jordan slowly following the pace of Arsya's car he was afraid something happened to his son.
“Papi pursue Arsya,” shouted Arysa happily. He is very good at driving his car fast.
Jordan trying to run to catch Arsya, “Don't hurry pity later you jatoh.”
Arsya doesn't care about Jordan's words. Frightened Jordan tries to keep up with Arsya's car.
Alana saw Jordan who was getting tired choosing to go inside. While in the kitchen there was a butler smiling at Alana.
“There can I help Madam?”
“Please make strawberry juice for Jordan and Arsya,” pinta Alana.
“Good Mistress.”
Alana came back to the front to see Jordan and Arsya's activities. Arsya laughed happily at Jordan who was bowing his body due to exhaustion.
“Papi sucks,” leds Arsya.
Jordan lifted his body, “Papi not bad, you are too good to bring his car.”
Not long ago the butler came with a tray of Alana's orders.
“This Mistress.”
“Thank you.”
“Here dear drink first,” call Alana with a little loud voice.
Arysa instantly ran in following Jordan behind her who was walking in hasty strides.
Alana gives one small glass to Arysa.
“Thank you for calling me dear,” Jordan said with a smile teasing Alana.
Alana looked at Jordan. “I call Arsya, not call you.”
“You have no mention of Arsya's name, meaning you call me dear too, that's proof you ordered a drink for me too.” Jordan's eyes pointed at the tray Alana was holding.
Alana drinks a little, drinks for Jordan because he is upset with the accusations given by Jordan.
Jordan grabbed the glass in Alana's hand, “I don't mind if I have to share water li*ur,” Jordan said casually and sipped strawberry juice.
“You are so confident sir!”
As usual Arysa gave the finished glass to Alana.
“Arsya it's almost afternoon, we go home well.”
Arsya shook her head and hugged Jordan's leg. “No want, Arsya still want to play with Papi,” whine Arsya.
Jordan knows Alana is feeling awkward because of her jokes, she aligns her body with Arsya then looks gently into her son's eyes.
“Honey, now Arsya comes home first well,” said Jordan gently while caressing Arsya cheek that let out tears.
Arsya let out her tears, shaking her head. “Not want, Arsya want to be with Papi.”