A Million Love For Alana
The more you come here, the More Unsavory

Alana was still silently digesting Zhafran's words. Alana was already one month close to Zhafran, it was because of Nina. Sometimes Nina also often played at Alana's house, especially the distance rented by Alana with Zhafran house close enough, so whenever Nina asked to go to Alana's house, Zhafran must drive her. Due to frequent encounters with Zhafran, Alana also gets closer to him. Sometimes when Alana's off, Zhafran takes her out with Nina, especially Alana's good girl, and Nina likes her.

Tonight Nina is still at Alana's house, the afternoon when Alana has returned from Zhafran's boutique to take Nina to Alana's house. Though Zhafran has been seducing Nina to come to see the client, but Nina does not want to, Nina prefers to play at Alana's house, while waiting for her papa to come home to see the client. Alana accompanied the sleeping Nina. It's ten in the night Zhafran hasn't picked up Nina either. Alana was already sleepy, because she never slept that night.

“This is Mr Zhafran why hasn't he picked up yet? Ten o'clock more? Want to sleep afraid later I won't hear Mr Zhafran if he comes? If I don't sleep I sleep once,” said Alana.

Alana was waiting for Zhafran in the living room, her eyes already unable to resist the drowsiness. Alana was quick to hear the phone coming in. He saw Zhafran's name on his phone screen.

“Pak where? I'm sleepy, Nina is also asleep?” Alana immediately nyerocos spoke like that in a tone like a child who was drowsy.

“I'm in front of your house, open the door, huh? I'm sorry I was last night, because I met two clients at once. Let's open the door, I also bring food for you.”

Alana went straight ahead, opening the door of her house. Alana sees Zhafran just getting out of the car and carrying a small plastic bag and walks up to him.

“Sorry for the long time I came home,” said Zhafran by commenting on his smile that was so alluring.

“I'm already sleepy, sir. Please come in,” replied Alana.

“Don't that manyun dong? You are so funny, I get anxious to see it, like Nina if it has been crammed like that,”, said Zhafran by ruffling Alana's hair.

“Ish Mr Zhafran his hand!” tukas Alana, then immediately go inside.

“Alana, I haven't eaten yet, would you like to accompany me to dinner?”

“Third once, out of meeting clients not having dinner all together?” answer Alana.

“Yes it was found in the cafe, the one in the bar,” said Zhafran.

“Bar? Meet clients what female entertainers, sir?” alana.

“In the Bar isn't it just a place for comfort women, Alana? My client really wants to meet there, so yes I just obey,” explained Zhafran.

“Oh so?” alana answered and she left Zhafran.

“Yes, why did you go?” ask Zhafran.

“Yes not strange, meet clients in the bar?” answer Alana.

“He didn't ask, Lan? Where are you going, Alana?”

“Take the same plate glass, want to eat, right? That's food isn't it?” answer Alana.

“Yes, this is food. I bought a tek-tek noodle near the road pointing here, it's delicious you know? I also often buy Nina,” said Zhafran while following Alana to the kitchen.

“I think Mr Zhafran anti foot food five?” alana.

“Why should anti? People eat good, clean too who sell?” answer Zhafran.

Alana was busy picking up dishes and glasses, while listening to Zhafran talk about the client she met earlier, why until night had not come home. Zhafran also helped arrange the plates and glasses on the dining table.

“Ah sorry, Sir.” Alana said as her hands simultaneously touched the icekan which contained white water.

“Hmm yes, it's okay,” Zhafran replied. “I helped pour water, huh? You prepare the food,” he continued.

“Oke.” Alana answered a little nervously.

Alana felt that Zhafran was getting here more and more unbecoming. Not because of his attention. Alana did not expect the Zhafran whom Alana knew to be cold, arrogant, and pretentious was apparently attentive as well. But, for a long time Alana was also uncomfortable with Zhafran who was getting here more and more attention with her. Also often leave Nina to him if the afternoon has to see clients. Not that Alana does not want to be entrusted Nina, but she does not want to be too close to her papa Nina, later even suspected that is not-no, especially the status of her papa Nina Duda.

Alana started eating the tek-tek noodles that Zhafran bought earlier. As for Zhafran, he also enjoyed his noodles with Alana, interspersed with small talk about their work, Nina, and chatting with others.

“Wh what the hell, sir! I can do it myself, not so!” Alana immediately shook off Zhafran's hand that touched her lips.

“I reflex, Lan. It's also customary that Nina belepotan that, I clean it directly,” explained Zhafran.

“But I'm not Nina, sir? I can do it myself,” said Alana with a little careless.

Seeing Zhafran's handsome charm with a charming smile is no longer bad, plus Zhafran's attention is getting here more and more attention with him.

Alana has only ever felt this weird with men. With Ardha, Fatih, and Alka at that time he was even ordinary. There is no vibration of the heart that makes Alana wrong, can not shake the heart that makes Alana more agitated while waiting for news from Zhafran. I don't know where that feeling comes from. From the moment he got close to Zhafran he felt that there was something strange in his heart.

“Lan?”

“Iya, Sir,” replied Alana.

“Bby tanya?”

“Ask what?”

“You have a boyfriend?” ask Zhafran.

“If so, how could I possibly be close to Mr Zhafran? My boyfriend must be jealous. I haven't thought about having a boyfriend, sir,” Alana replied.

“Nobody likes you? Or you who don't like it?”

“More precisely I do not like,” replied Alana.

“Who likes you? Alka?”

“Ya included him, and because of him I got kicked out of the cafe. Yes I resigned first anyway, before being fired,” explained Alana.

“Oh so so? Is anyone near again?”  zhafran asked, and only Alana answered with a headband.

Alana is confused on her own, why is her papa Nina suddenly asking for a boyfriend. How does she have a boyfriend, she's just confused about her life status? Who are her real parents? Alana has been trying to find evidence, but until now she has not found any evidence to find who her biological parents are.

“Lan?”

“Iya?”

“You marry me?” Alana knitted her two eyebrows. She did not expect Zhafran to suddenly ask herself to get married.

“I—this I didn't hear wrong, sir? Mr Zhafran, don't you joke? Are you sure that I married? This strange father? Or because of eating tek-tek noodles? It's no medicine that makes people weird, right?” cerocos Alana's.

“Hey, I'm serious, Lan. Want to marry me?”

“Pak, do not ngigau ih. Wake up, Sir!” alana Tukas.

“That sleepy is you,” replied Zhafran.

“This is not a dream did Mr. Zhafran invite me to marry? People whose origins are unclear?” alana.

“It's not a dream, I'm serious, Alana. I am in love with you,” Zhafra said with her hand held Alana's hand.

“Eh don't gini!” Alana immediately shook off Zhafran's hand that was holding her.

“Lan, I'm serious. I'm in love with you, you really make me this comfortable, Lan. Again I ask you, will you marry me?” ask Zhafran.

“It's been night, sir. Better Mr. Zhafran go home, I wake Nina first.” Alana took a sip of water, then went from the dining table, to the room to raise Nina.