A Million Love For Alana
Best Wife

Alana still could not close her eyes, she from earlier flipped her body looking for the right position to sleep. Zhafran had been sleeping since, but Alana was still thinking about the bracelet she had worn on Nina, and because of the facial expressions of Nadia and Devan who thought she was strange, she said, Alana became curious about a husband and wife who is very good with him.

“What are Aunt Nadia and Om Dev my parents? Ah no way, but when I heard their story at that time, the baby boy went missing in the village where I lived? The time that the mother found was their child? But, they say his son fell into the abyss? If you find me in front of the house? On the porch of the house exactly. Do I have to find out more about their son? Looking at a photo of their missing baby? I have a photo of me as a baby, which I took yesterday from a photo album in my mom's closet?” alana Mumbles.

Zhafran squirmed his body, he opened his eyes, as he felt his wife from earlier agitated. “Honey haven't slept?” Zhafran's hoarse voice was heard by Alana, Alana turned her head and nodded, “Can't sleep yet, Mas,” she replied.

Zhafran leaned his body on the back of the bed. He wiped Alana's head and rested it on the chest of his field. “Thinking what, Lan?” ask Zahfran.

“Mante Nadia's thoughts,” replied Alana.

“Tante Nadia Fatih's mom?” ask Zhafran.

“Hmmm ...” He answered while nodding his head.

Zhafran breathed heavily, “What happened to Aunt Nadia?” ask Zhafran.

Nadia shuffled, flinging her body from Zhafran's embrace, she sat parallel to Zhafran, leaning against the bed rest. “I'm confused mas, should the story from where?” answer Alana.

“Why? How Confused?”

“Yes confused, I'm just guessing anyway, so confused right or not.”

“What or not does it mean?” asked Zhafran curiously.

“So gini, remember when Ardha did send Nina to me, right? Nina asked for ice cream. I'm the same Ardha nurutin dong, the ice cream shop met with Aunt Nadia and Om Dev, keep looking at the bracelet that Nina wears, they seem to know very well with the bracelet?”

“Then you feel you are their child?” sergeant Zhafran.

“Yes possible,” replied Alana.

“Alana ... where is it possible anyway? Zhafran Partswhat did he think to them, anyway?”

“Yes because of their missing son, the fall right in my village, Mas. While I'm the position is only my mother's adopted son who was found on the porch of the house. Could it be that someone took me from the ravine, and put it on the porch of my mother's house? It's possible, right?”

Zhafran sighed, Alana could not sleep thinking only about Nadia and Devan her biological parents. “Lan, but the prodigal son isn't it just you?” abugn.

“Iya anyway, yes just my feeling is possible, Mas. Sorry yes I have disturbed sleeping mas,” he said.

“But, could it be too anyway?”

“Mas knows about Aunt Nadia and Om Dev's son Ayleen? Got a picture of him ndak?” ask Alana.

“If you knew the hell, but did I forget what the show was like? I just saw it fit to visit there, he will disappear when a baby, yes do not know what?” answer Zhafran.

“Already ah, I dizzy to think who my biological parents are. Mother like to keep it a secret, even though I have spoken well, it seems like mother is not willing I know who my biological parents are, but I just want to know, I'm not going away from mom, mom is still my mom, even though mom is my foster mom, mom raised me, mom takes care of me from my childhood, when I go that way, Mas?” alana.

“Yes already, you do not have to think too heavy, just go for it, mas will help you as much as possible mas, mas also want you to know who your biological parents are. Come to sleep, you are tired all day, you will get sick, if you think too much about all this,” said Zhafran.

“Yes, I have a lot of work to do now, not just think about it. I forgot I was a wife and a mother,” Alana said with a smile in front of Zhafran.

“It's the main thing, your new life is in sight, you must still be confused where your biological parents are, at least you know there is me in front of you, by your side, you know, who will always take care of you. Already sleeping yuk?”

“Still yes, Mas,” says Alana.

“Sini hug.”

Alana slept in Zhafran's arms. A sense of comfort made Alana quickly close her eyes. Zahfran still rubbed Alana's head on his chest. He did not expect to be the husband of Alana, the girl he always defended when scolded Alka, when Alana worked at cafe Tiara. The polite, beautiful innocent girl turned out to be able to shift her world, able to open her heart back to fall in love, and able to throw away the pain in her heart caused by her ex-wife.

^^^

It's been 3 weeks since Zhafran married Alana. They live as usual. However, not for Zhafran, Zhafran felt his life was more perfect having a wife like Alana. A wife who is so obedient to her husband, never disputes her husband, and a wife who is truly devoted to her husband.

How Zhafran did not feel perfect his life, all his needs Alana who prepared from the slightest thing. Zhafran came out of his room, having already not seen Alana in the room. He woke up no longer Alana in his room. Zhafran saw his wife in the kitchen preparing breakfast.

"Bag sweetie." Zhafran hugged Alana from behind, which made Alana slightly furthest.

"Mas Zhafran! You just surprised me," said Alana while slicing the vegetables she would cook.

"Hmmp .. early in the morning I was alone in the room" said Zhafran, spoiled and drowning his face in the nape of Alana.

"It's 5 in the morning, honey? I have made breakfast with you and Nina" said Alana.

“I thought you were angry with me, Lan,” Zhafran said.

“Anged? Angry because what?” ask Alana. Though Alana knew, surely her husband would discuss the matter last night, where Zhafran slightly compared the way to make love to Binka Alana. Clearly very different, Alana just knew what it was to make love after marriage, while Binka? Before marriage is often like that?

“That last night, when I said about Binka,” Zhafran replied.

“Yes no problem anyway, but I must know, I am I, I am not your wife's matan, I yes it is usually like that, I can't do more than that, I can't do anything like that, sorry mas, your wife is very stupid about the business in bed,” said Alana with a downturn, and felt the pain in her heart.

“I'm sorry, if I overdo it huh, Lan?” zhafran.

"Don't talk about this, Mom. Mending now the bath first," Alana said.

"Later, still wanting to hug you," Zhafran said spoiledly.

"Nina's up yet?" ask Alana.

"It seems not yet," replied Zhafran who further tightened his embrace on Alana.

"Lan, Nina, isn't it five years, you want to sleep one room? If you want that we have to be in the guest room?" zhafran protests with spoiled wrath.

"How about we make a room for Nina, we design the room as good as possible, so she wants to sleep in her own room?" alana said by turning her body to Zhafran.

“By also your idea, dear. Let's discuss this with Nina, shall we? It's been two weeks, our time is always in the guest room?” Zhafran is protesting. “Luckily when we first night, Nina same oma and opanya a week, otherwise we can't do that, let alone do I have to privatin you first, Lan?” continued.

“Privatin what the hell! Yes yes ... I can't do that, lha mas know myself I'm a ting-ting virgin, know the first man who is just the same widower? Mandatory dong om this handsome widower ngajarin me who is still innocent?” alana said with a chuckle.

“You could have, Lan. Anxious I see it,” said Zhafran by pulling Alana's nose.

"It hurts, Mas ...." Alana paled while holding her nose.

"Your nose is sparkling, dear,” said Zhafran by kissing the lip flash of Alana.

“There's a shower, don't bother me when I'm cooking" Alana said.

"Yes, I'm going to take a shower" he replied.

"Would you use warm water?"

"No need, Lan, let it be fresh" replied Zhafran.

"I'm lucky to have Alana. A truly obedient and obedient wife with a husband. Forgive me last night, Lan, who accidentally offended you," Zhafran murmured.

Alana still felt someone watching her behind her. Alana looked back, and she saw Zhafran looking at her. Alana just shook her head, she shrunk her stove, then approached her husband.

"You want to take a shower, but it's still here?" alana said as she wrapped her hands around Zhafran's waist.

"I want breakfast first, hungry" said Zhafran.

"OK, it's ripe it sauteed broccoli meat. Do I need to get ready now?" ask Alana.

"Okay, right now, Nina's mum is not up yet. When you wake up, you are Nina's property, I will not feed you" Zhafran said spoiledly.

"The menu .. Yes I have arranged the cooking now." Alana arranged her breakfast at the dinner table.

At 06:15, Zhafran had breakfast. The smell of Alana's cooking was so tempting her tongue. Every dish that Alana serves, Zhafran must spend it. Because it is delicious Alana cuisine.

"He always made me hungry, all his cooking was really very tempting to me" Zhafran murmured.

Alana's done putting her breakfast on the dinner table. Zhafran sat himself in the chair beside Alana. Alana took rice for Zhafran. Zhafran started eating his breakfast the next morning. He tasted the cuisine of his palace really very delicious.

"Lan, you cook how never salty, or tasteless? What recipe?" ask Zhafran.

“The recipe is in the heart, the cook should wear love, dear?” alana answered with a flirtatious smile.

“Don't fish that way, you want me to eat on the dinner table?”

Alana's eyes were round, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her cheeks were reddened by Zhafran's words like that. “This how the story time on the dining table?” alana said innocently and lowered her head to hide her embarrassed face, imagining it on the dining table.

“Ya can dong? Want to try, yuk?” challenge Zhafran in jest.

“Ih ... no! Don't do it!” alana said with a slightly tense face.

“Why? How do you not want?”

“Mas ih, the bed alone is spacious, and padded, the time on the dining table is hard gini? My body is sick, Mom. On the bed alone on the pegel,” he said with a flushed face.

"You're so adorable, yeah." Zhafran kissed Alana's cheek which was flushed and bloated as she was chewing food.

Alana looked down in shame, because Zhafran was speaking so intimately in the morning. Last night was still tired because Zhafran asked him three times, now early in the morning, and was having breakfast discussing it like that, and discussing playing on the dinner table. Alana shuddered in horror at hearing that. Moreover, he had just experienced this, and his experience had not been much about it.

“Have not pouted, yes sorry mas not strange how ask? Just kidding, honey?” zhafran.

“Yes, but I'm ashamed, Mas. I have never been, my experience has not been there, but if you want, it’s okay anyway,” said Alana with a laugh.

“Kan wants to too, right? Want to feel the new style variations?” said Zhafran who made Alana look down embarrassed.

“Yes, what if my husband asks? Yes I'm dong? How is nurutin? After all, it matters that you and I are both comfortable, Mas?” obviously Alana.

“Smart once this wife of mine,” praise Zhafran dangan hugging Alana from the side, and kissed Alana's cheek many times.

“Ya already ate first, later you are late to do you know?” alana.

“Later I peek to hug you again, very anxious I am with you.” Zhafran kissed Alana's cheek again, she was completely anxious with each of Alana's cute and innocent mannerisms.

“Mas jangan gini ih, mas itu sukanya membangunkan singa lagi tidur, ya?” ujar Alana yang merasakan tangan suaminya sudah menyentuh bagian tubuh lainnya. “Awas nanti kepengin lagi?” imbuhnya.

"Yuk now? We lock our rooms, let Nina not leave the room, we keep trying here, on the table" Zhafran whispered with a chuckle.

"Mas, it's 7 o'clock, don't mess around" said Alana.

"Yes, it's late tonight, huh?" pinta Zhafran's.

"Are you sure you want to be here?" ask Alana.

"Yes, dong! Must try us," Zhafran replied firmly.

No doubt, indeed Alana still can not make Zhafran satisfied with his game. Zhafran understood, Alana was still embarrassed, undressing in front of Zhafran alone Alana was still timid, doing that even Alana was not as aggressive as Binka. In the past with Binka, every corner of his house was touched to make love, even in the back garden, especially at home there was no maid, because the maid only until the afternoon, just in the afternoon, and Nina always goes with her opa and oma.

"OK, I'm ready, or want me on top for example, was I disappointed last night because I didn't want to?" challenge Alana. Alana no longer wants to be compared to Zhafran's ex-wife, she accepts her husband's challenge later tonight.

"Know it?" Zhafran with gnash pinched Alana's cheek. “Don't talk about last night, honey? I'm sorry, I'm not angry, I'm sorry. The important thing is that you are comfortable,” he continued.

"Yes, you take a shower, I want to dry clothes first, then take a shower, so Nina wakes up I'm neat" said Alana.

"You nyuci?" ask Zhafran.

"Yes, it's done, anyway," replied Alana.

"Lan, get an assistant tomorrow, okay? You'll be tired later,"

"As long as I can still do it myself it doesn't matter, Mas" Alana said.

"There should be an assistant here tomorrow. I don't want you to be tired."

"okay, deh. I'm nailing a husband"

Zhafran went into his room to take a bath. Alana packed dirty dishes and glasses after using breakfast earlier. Then wash it, after which, she goes into the room preparing a work shirt for her husband as usual.

Alana walked towards the back porch to dry the clothes she just finished washing. She was always like that, because she had been used to being independent since childhood, even before her father died, at Alana's house using a maid, she said, but still Alana washes her own clothes she said she wants to learn to live independently, even though her mother and father forbid her, because there is a maid.

Zhafran has finished his bath. Zhafran came out of the bathroom and went straight towards the bed. He had already seen the work clothes Alana had prepared on top of the sleeping themeota.

"I'm so spoiled by my wife like this, I can't disappoint her anymore, let alone compare with Binka, who is really far from the word best wife. Yes Binka is the best in bed, that's the only advantage, the others are not there. I feel like Alana is a complement to my life,” Zhafran murmured.

Alana who had just finished drying clothes, she went inside the room to take a bath. She saw her husband who was already wearing his work clothes. Zhafran looks so handsome.

"Mas Zhafran has never changed. He is still very handsome, despite being seventeen years above me" Alana muttered.

Alana approached her husband who was throwing a smile at her. Alana took over pairing the tie on Zhafran.

"It's done. Do you want to leave first or wait for me to take a shower?" ask Alana.

"Hand, I will wait for you here, while opening the email that from last night has entered," replied Zhafran.

"okay." Alana went into the bathroom.

Zhafran was sitting next to Nina who was still sound asleep, she rubbed her head and kissed Nina on the forehead.

"Thank you, baby. You have chosen a good wife for papah" said Zhafran beside Nina.