Merried With Mr. Millionaires

Merried With Mr. Millionaires
Extra Part 1 -> Alana Pregnant


Jordan could only quietly hear the doctor's explanation, his body felt limp. After the doctor came out, Jordan closed his eyes.


The sheets that were hit by Jordan's vomit had been cleaned, Alana dared to climb up on the bed to approach Jordan who closed her eyes. “You're not happy to hear I'm pregnant?” lirih Alana's.


Jordan opened his eyes, trying to smile even though something in his stomach again rebelled asking to be taken out. 


“I'm happy to have this good news, it's just that this suffering is enough to torment me.” Jordan pulls Alana's hand and kisses her. “Thank you.”


Alana slammed into Jordan's arms, she was sorry to see Jordan's condition as it is now. But this was also because of her actions, so Alana did not want to dissolve in her love.


*** 


For a week Jordan kept vomiting if something went into his stomach, he could only drink water. Just like the time Alana contains Jordan must be given fluids to sustain nutrients for her body.


Jordan did not feel objected to this suffering, at least he could keep his promise to give Arsya a baby sister. That afternoon as usual Alana lay her body beside Jordan, inexplicably Alana felt comfortable adjacent to Jordan, she just considered this the desire of her baby.


Jordan rubbed Alana's flat stomach, “Papi had to suffer like this to welcome your arrival, so you're fine in Mami's stomach huh.”


Alana gave a smile hearing Jordan's words, “So you feel miserable?” alana said with a sharp tone, even though she was pretending.


“Darling, you are what the hell.” Jordan Protest.


“You want to, that suffering. So no need to carry a fetus in my womb.”


Jordan sighed, he pulled Alana's hand to touch hers. “This part is suffering, if only I had the energy to channel it.”


Alana's reflexes pulled her hand, she gave a hard pinch on Jordan's waist. “Otak you should be washed like, dirty contents. Again like this also do not know the condition!”


“Aaw ... aaw pain dear freelance.” Jordan pulls Alana's hand so that her waist is free from the pinch of the wife.


“I'll just tell you, it's not me who's suffering but him.” Point Jordan at the bottom.


Alana gave her furious face, she got up from her sleep and came out of the room with an annoyed face.


“Mami.” 


“Arsya wants to meet Papi, can you?” Alana squatted down to align her body with Arsya. 


“Bby, Papi is inside.”


Arsya's face looks very happy to get permission from Alana, “Thank you Mami.” Arsya gives a kiss on Alana's cheek.


Alana smiled, she opened the room door for Arsya to enter inside. Alana was about to close the door again, but her movements were stifled hearing Jordan's voice.


“Where to, come here.” Jordan knows Alana is upset, at him. She doesn't want Alana to stress out and it will affect her fetus.


With a heavy heart Alana walked inside, she saw Arsya had already laid her body beside Jordan. Alana chose to sit on the edge of the bed, but her hands were pulled by Jordan.


“Sleep together.”


Arsya was hugging Jordan to let go, and coaxed Alana. “Iya, Mom. Ayok accompany Papi to bed.”


If there is Arsya in their midst Alana can not show his frustration just like that, he does not want Arsya to follow a bad example in Alana. 


They lay on the bed with Arsya in the middle of Jordan and Alana.


“Papi, dede baby to Arsya where?” Arsya was impatient with Papi's promise.


Jordan reached out her hand, to touch Alana's stomach. “Arsya's baby is still in Mami's stomach.”


Curious Arsya touches Alana's stomach, “But there is no sound of a baby, Papi,” whining Arsya.


Jordan kissed the top of Arysa's head, “The baby's sister is still small, so her voice is not audible. What does Arsya want to be called by a baby sister?”


“What's the call papi?”


Jordan tried to think for Arsya's answer, “Arsya want to be called Brother or Brother?”


“Abang kayaknya nice Pi.”