Merried With Mr. Millionaires

Merried With Mr. Millionaires
Racing


Jordan saw the face of Alana who met with red, when calling her name with the title of Darling. For the first time ever Jordan showed her thin smile at Alana.


Alana becomes more and more fascinated as Jordan puts on her thin smile for Alana. Alana's heart beat faster, but this time she tried to normalize it again.


Attempting to mature in front of Jordan, Alana notices Jordan enjoying her breakfast.


“Later teach me how to make this super soft omelet well,” Alana said in a pleading tone.


“Hmmm,” Jordan just answered Alana's words with deheman. Because Jordan was chewing the omelette in his mouth.


Jordan and Alana had finished their breakfast.


“You want to get around?”


Alana nods her head, “Mau.”


Jordan clasped Alana's hand and walked along with Alana.


Alana's focus falls on her hand held by Jordan. Is this what it's like to date?


Alana's cheeks meet red without Jordan's knowledge. Remember Alana you're just Jordan's bed warmer.


Oh come on let me be happy just a little bit, so don't remind me of that.


Jordan saw the change in look Alana's face that looked sad, “You why?”


“Ah no. Is there a bike here? I think I want to exercise a little.” 


“Of course there is.”


Jordan takes Alana to the garage, where there are ten bikes of different brands, and different types. Looking at the brand alone Alana can guess the price of one bike must be hundreds of millions.


Alana chose a bike that was a little short and fit on her tiny body. Jordan is ready to go, “Follow me Alana.”


“Oke.” Alana took out her bike. Start pedaling slowly following Jordan.


Jordan sees Alana trying to compensate, but Jordan does not want her girl exhausted. Jordan intentionally slowed his paddling.


Jordan occasionally glanced at the excited-looking Alana, her brown hair flying without direction. Shows the white neck of her sweaty girl.


“Who gets home the fastest will get one request,” said Alana while glancing at Jordan and focusing forward.


“Oke.”


“Count to three yes.” Alana glanced at Jordan with her happy smile.


“One ... two ... tigaaaa.” Alana quickly paddled her bike with all her soul leaving Jordan behind.


Jordan stayed on the rhythm of his bike even though Alana was already far ahead of him.


Look at Jordan who was left behind. Alana paddled slowly.


It seemed Alana was not aware that the distance with Jordan was only one meter. Jordan unleashed his cycling talent leaving Alana now behind.


Alana is surprised to see Jordan ahead of her, with all her strength Alana pedaling her bike. But alana was far behind, even she did not see Jordan in front of her.


Alana chose to keep her bike, but she was chasing it for free. Jordan was already far ahead of him, when he met Alana's branching street confused he did not know the way home was on the left or on the right.


Finally Alana took the right route, Alana pedaled her bike at medium speed. Somehow the alarm of danger in his heart sounded. 


Along the road that Alana went through only the weeds on the side of the road. Alana's increasing the speed of her bike, she's starting to get scared.


Her eyelids began to fill with tears, Alana did not know where she was. And stupidly again his phone was left at home, he could not ask Jordan for help.


Alana's sweat soaked her body. Alana's been through quite a distance, but this road is like endless.


Alana slowed her bike down and she looked to the right and left, right to left, right to left. 


Wes no longer need to sing Alana tense woi, no longer aerobic gymnastics (Humor Receh).