
Alana followed Jordan who walked into the house, when looking at Nik Alana saw Nik's flat face now looks relaxed.
Her steps came to a halt, Alana turned around and looked at Nik.
“Please bring all my belongings and Arsya,” Alana said.
“Good Mistress.”
Alana walks one metre behind Arsya and Jordan. He notices Arsya who keeps clinging to Jordan's lap with her hands wrapped around his father's neck.
“Arsya want to shower, eat or rest?” asked Jordan gently.
“Arsya wants to rest first Papi,” replied Arsya.
Alana saw Arsya who, with her effect, laid her head on Jordan's shoulder. “May you be happy, dear,” Inner Alana.
His heart was at ease seeing Arsya and Jordan's closeness, as a son and father.
Jordan takes Arsya to his room with Alana. He lowered Arsya in his carriage slowly.
“Arsya wait here yes, Papi want to shower first.”
“Arsya also want to take a bath, Papi bull,” pinta Arsya with spoiled.
Jordan pinches Arsya's nose slowly. “Unfortunately Arsya hasn't taken a shower?”
Finding the door open, Alana slowly stood in the doorway of the room she shared with Jordan.
Her tears began to pool, but as hard as she could to hold it.
“Arsya has taken a shower, but Arsya wants to take another bath with Papi.”
Jordan scrambles top of Arsya head hair, “Tomorrow yes, if Arsya shower continues to be sick yesterday.”
Arsya's face was gloomy instantly, “Besok Papi will accompany Arsya for a walk, want?”
“To whichever Arsya wants, Papi will grant it.” Jordan doesn't know until when Alana and Arsya will be at his house.
“Appointments.” Arsya's cheerful face is a happiness that can never be exchanged for anything, there is a guilt that envelops Jordan's heart because yesterday he did not accompany Arsya while in the hospital.
“Iya Papi promise ... Then Papi take a shower first yes.” After getting approval from Arsya Jordan to go to the bathroom. But his eyes caught Alana's body standing in the doorway.
Jordan smiles sincerely at Alana, “Sign in.”
Alana just nodded, and walked over to Arsya. She sat on the edge of the bed, her gaze falling on the closed bathroom.
Alana sighed, she looked at Arsya who looked joyful. “What is Arsya happy?”
“Arsya pleased Mami, thank you,” Arsya said with a fluffy smile on her face. She hugged Alana tightly, the desire to stay with Jordan was already accomplished.
***
In the middle of the night Alana awakens from her sleep, she glances at Arsya and Jordan who are still asleep.
Alana slowly stroked Arsya's hair. Arsya's face looks so calm, his little hero must be tired with Jordan.
Alana's attention turned to Jordan's face, a sigh coming out of her mouth. If Arsya does not ask him to sleep in this room, Alana prefers to sleep in the guest room.
He still wants to wait for Jordan, talk to him. Maybe Alana needs a little talk from Jordan, which obviously Alana doesn't want to start first.
Alana's been hard-earned, lowering her ego should she also start it all first.
Alana got up from her sleep, because her emotions were sticking up so considering how annoying Jordan was.
Ah she still needs an explanation about the woman called dear by her husband.
Slowly Alana walked out of the room, her steps fixed on the swimming pool in the room.
The pool was a silent witness to how Jordan said a jal*ang. A gust of breath came out from Alana's mouth violently, she clenched her hands together.