Merried With Mr. Millionaires
Whole Family
Alana quickly pulls Arsya and holds her leaving Jordan still in place.
Looking at Alana's distant back, Jordan gave a small smile.
“Papi must be united with you again, in one whole family. Take shelter on the same roof with you, Papi loved ones,” Inner Jordan.
Arsya wrapped her hands around Alana's neck, burying her face in Alana's neck.
Alana was lucky because Arsya didn't ask much about the man, or the reason why they came home.
Arsya wants to go back inside, researching the face of a man similar to the photo on her Mammys phone.
But seeing her Mama who was like holding back her grief, Arsya chose silence. He doesn't want to make his mom cry, because Arsya doesn't like to see Mami cry.
On the way to his home, Alana just clutched her little whiz body tightly.
The pain came back, if not remember the honest place Alana wanted to cry.
It turned out that the fortress he had made for 4 years could collapse instantly just from meeting the man for a few seconds.
Alana lowers Arsya after getting out of the taxi, Arsya's nanny approaches Alana who is troubled to bring Arsya's toy.
“Let me take it, miss,” said Arsya's nanny.
Arsya goes after her Nanny while Alana pays her taxi fee.
“Thank you sir,” said Alana kindly.
Alana goes into the house, Arsya seems busy with her toys.
His phone rang, signaling the phone came in. After seeing Arvan's name on the screen, Alana immediately received a call by pressing the green button.
“Good day Lord,” greet Alana.
“Siang, tomorrow you directly work yes An,” Arvan command.
Hearing Arvan's reply, Alana knew the man didn't want to talk about the office's affairs.
“Good,” Reply Alana briefly.
“Arsya is fine An?”
“Arsya is fine. I'm not okay,” complained Alana.
Arvan is silent, he is waiting for the continuation of Alana's words.
“Abang success, on the first day I fared bad luck,” said Alana with a little annoyed. The unexpected encounter ignited Alana's emotions enough.
“Jordan?” guess Arvan.
“Ya, who else if not him.”
Alana began to recount the events that had befallen her. Arvan only listened well until it was over, before he spoke up.
“Jordan is Arsya's father, he deserves to know, Alana!” Arvan deliberately pressed his father's word so that Alana realized.
Alana was silent, she did not respond to Arvan's remarks. What Arvan said was true, but Alana felt Jordan didn't need to know.
All this time the man had not searched for his existence, as if he did not care.
For what Alana struggled, pregnant, giving birth and raising Arsya alone, if Jordan finally enjoyed the results without feeling the process.
“Hate-hate you the same Jordan, Arsya is still his son. Arsya deserves the affection of her father,” stressed Arvan. He wants to see Arsya happy with Jordan.
Arvan heard a knock behind the door of his study.
“Do well there, don't disappoint me!” arvan said before ending the call.
“Good, Lord.”
Alana sighed, after Arvan disconnected her phone.
Alana notices Arysa who seems engrossed in her new toy.
Arsya is playing a car with a remote control.
At least Alana can calm down, by looking at the excited Arysa and not thinking about Arvan for now.
Alana sits next to Arsya and plays with her little hero, before tomorrow she starts to return to work.