Merried With Mr. Millionaires
Alana is Now

Jordan is shocked to find Alana's number appearing on the screen of the phone Jordan had been keeping in his office. There was a sense of worry to find Alana who suddenly called her for the first time.

The worry grew when he heard that Arsya was sick, Jordan rushed out of his room.  With a hasty step Jordan headed to the basement and got into his car.

Along the way his heart was not calm, Jordan increased his speed to arrive at the hospital that Alana sent his address to.

It didn't take long, Jordan had already arrived at the hospital. He walked towards the room that Alana mentioned.

Jordan opened Arsya's door slowly, he walked over to Arsya's bed. There was Alana staring at him, Jordan smiling at Alana and Arsya.

Clearly Alana saw the worried face of Jordan, whom Jordan had deliberately covered with a smile. Alana stood up from her seat, she walked backwards to make room for Jordan to be close to Arsya.

After getting permission from Alana, Jordan walked up to Arsya. Seeing Arsya's condition that looks weak makes the pain in Jordan's heart appear.

He hugged Arsya very gently, clutching her very tightly. The worry that enveloped him slowly faded, though it was still there because of Arsya's condition lying weakly on the bed.

Arsya let out her tears, she reciprocated the tight hug Jordan had been waiting for. “Papi to anywhere, Arsya wants to play with Papi.”

Jordan let go of his embrace he looked into Arsya's eyes guiltily. "I'm sorry dear Papi, for having kept Arsya waiting. Papi's job is quite a lot, so Papi can only meet Arsya now.”

“It's okay Papi, Arsya is happy to see Papi is here.” Behind his cries Arsya tried to smile at Jordan.

Jordan is moved to see Arsya who displays her smile as she cries, even her little hero looks very wise. “Papi will accompany Arsya, but Arsya must recover quickly yes.”

Arsya's head nodded weakly, as her head felt dizzy.

“Papi," call Arsya.

“What's dear?”

“Arsya wants to sleep with Papi."

Hearing Jordan's words, Arsya felt calm. He closed his eyes as dizziness continued to strike his head.

Alana who was sitting on the sofa just silently looked at the vase of flowers in front of her. His feelings were not out of his mind, a sigh came out of his mouth.

Alana tries to be calm and she plays the phone in her hand. The sound of Jordan's shoes was clearly coming towards him.

He glanced at Arsya who was asleep on her bed, a sense of haru enveloped her heart because Jordan was able to calm Arsya when her little hero was sick. But his gaze was fixed on Jordan sitting on the sofa opposite him making Alana's heartbeat not careless.

Jordan stared with a gaze asking for an explanation, “Actually Arsya why?”

Alana bit her little lower lip. “I accidentally snapped at Arsyad earlier ... When I met Arsya seemed to sleep on her bed.”

Anger arose in Jordan's heart to hear Alana yelling at Arsya, but he thought Alana wouldn't be that bad if Arsya hadn't made something wrong. "Why are you yelling at him? "

Alana took a slow breath, “So when I just got home from work, Arsya kept whining to me. He's dying to see you."

Jordan knows there is a sense of doubt in Alana's heart, or rather Alana doesn't want to make Arsya depend on him.

Whereas if Jordan knew Arsya wanted him to come, he would volunteer to stop by Alana's house.

Jordan was silent, he was thinking the right words. “Alana will you come back to me, be my wife?”

Alana displays her cynical smile, “For what, you want to hurt me back?”

“No Alana, I promise I won't hurt you again.”

Alana got up from her seat, she stood staring intently at Jordan. “You think I believe in your words, after what you did to me. You still dare to ask me back ... I wasn't Alana four years ago, a weak woman who just tailed behind you.”