A Million Love For Alana
Still Love her

Zhafran guiltlessly approached Alana who had finished cooking. Alana arranged her food and at the dining table, then walked past Zhafran who was standing in front of her.

"It's over, honey?" ask Zhafran.

"I took a shower" replied Alana.

"Yes." Yeah." Zhafran looked at his wife who was then not as usual.

"Alana tumben is very unpleasant," muttered Zhafran.

Zhafran went to the living room, he opened his phone again and started chatting with Binka. I don't know what possessed Zhafran back then. He really wanted to contact Binka all the time. Zhafran sent a chat to Binka again.

"Where have you been?" ~Zhafran.

"A little while back home, this just came out of the station. Zhafran, I called you earlier, you picked up, but there was no sound." ~Binka.

"When? I don't know, Binka. I didn't lift it?" ~Zhafran.

"Masa? You pick up, look at the incoming call history." ~Binka.

Zhafran immediately checked the incoming call, and there was no incoming call at all. Zhafran was confused as to what Alana was lifting.

"Is that why Alana is being indifferent to me? Is it, Alana who picked it up?" zhafran.

Zhafran replied to Binka's message again, telling Binka that there was no incoming call at all.

"Binka, no incoming call. Here's the proof." ~Zhafran.

Zhafran sent no screenshoot evidence to call on Binka. Yeah, it's true, nothing on Zhafran's phone calls coming in from Binka.

"No, huh, Zhafran? I called you at this hour, Zhafran." ~Binka.

Binka also sent a screenshot to Zhafran, who had called Zhafran. Zhafran was confused because there was no trace on Zhafran's phone that Binka called.

"Of course, don't discuss. I want dinner first, Alana has dinner ready." ~Zhafran.

"Your wife is good at cooking, you feel at home? Not like I used to be. Zhafran, I'm sorry." ~Binka.

"No, let's not reveal the past, I've forgiven you. Oh yeah, next week I'll check out my project in your town. Can we meet up later?" ~Zhafran.

"of course. Yeah, well, there's dinner first, I'm home. To clean the body. See you next week." ~Binka.

Zhafran had dinner with Alana and Nina. The atmosphere at this dinner was really cold, not as usual. Alana only spoke to Nina. He spoke to Zhafran only if Zhafran asked Alana.

"Alana is very strange tonight" muttered Zhafran.

Alana packed dirty dishes and others after dinner. He washes dishes and tidies the kitchen. Zhafran approached Alana as usual. She hugged Alana from behind.

"What's wrong with you, honey? Wanna come to the moon, huh? How come his face's on the bend?" Zhafran rubbed Alana's cheek gently and then kissed her.

"Hold Alana, you don't like this. Look good in front of your husband, lest he be suspicious. Come on Alana, you can." Alana turned to Zhafran, turned her body and kissed Zhafran's lip.

"I'm so tired, baby. My legs hurt a lot, from before after cooking," said Alana by lying to her heart.

"Yes you have sat down, I help you settle this all" Zhafran said.

"It's over, honey. I'm going to the room. I want to be carried," pinta Alana spoiled.

"Then this wife. Come on, I'm carrying." Zhafran held Alana up to her room.

They chatted until night. Alana deliberately invites Zhafran to the story at length, so that Zhafran does not contact Binka again. Alana felt a drowsiness strike in her eyes. Alana hugged Zhafran and fell asleep in Zhafran's arms. Zhafran rubbed his wife's head and kissed her.

"I'm sorry, honey. I still love Binka," murmured Zhafran.

Zhafran tightened his embrace on Alana. Raga Zhafran indeed could not be far from Alana, but Zhafran's heart, very far to touch Alana's heart. It was all because he still kept Binka in his heart. And I don't know when Zhafran will love Binka.

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Binka tried to close her eyes. However, Nina's shadow still enveloped those beautiful eyes. She occasionally wiped the tears that came out from the corner of her eyes as she was eager to hug her little daughter who had now grown into a little girl.

"Lord, is this a trial for me? I lied to my husband? Betraying the sacred love and sacred bond of marriage with my husband. Yes, this is all in return for me, even my own daughter wouldn't be with me if Alana didn't persuade her" Binka murmured.

Binka opens her phone, wanting to feel like she's sending a chat to Zhafran. Binka doesn't know why in Binka's mind right now it's just Zhafran and Nina.

"If I could turn back the clock, I would like to defend Zhafran and Nina. But, all have been missed because of my own stupidity. Yes, I regret it, and there's no point in me regretting it all" Binka murmured.

Binka recalled the conversation earlier with Zhafran in her chat. He was happy to hear that Zhafran still loved him very much, but fate could not change him if he was now someone else to Zhafran, and Zhafran already belonged to another woman, that woman was Alana. Instantly the happy smile on Binka's face disappeared into a regretful smile.

"I still want you, Zhafran. But, you belong to another woman, no matter how much love we have, we will not be united" Binka murmured.

Binka slowly closed her eyes that had been dimmed in drowsiness. Binka tried to shake off her regret so that it was carried away by the night.

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Morning at the house of Zhafran.

Alana has not paid attention to her husband who has been chatting with his cell phone. Alana knows, she was chatting with Binka, who else if not her? Alana just shut up and let. How else, if Alana talks also no use. Zhafran was always evasive, even angry.

"Lord, if there's still a little good hope in my family, please bring this family together again. And if not, separate us with the best parting." Alana muttered as she looked at Zhafran who was still playing her phone.

"Mas, no breakfast?" ask Alana.

"Yes Alana, a minute. I was chatting with Edward, he said next Sunday to see me, " replied Zhafran.

"Exit again?" ask Alana.

"It seems so, at most three days really," replied Zhafran.

"Yes, come on breakfast, Nina is also in the dining room" said Alana.

"Yes, baby." Zhafran got up from the sofa and hugged Alana who was in front of the dressing table.

"You're even more beautiful. Alana, may I ask for a moment" said Zhafran who had unzipped Alana's shirt.

"Mas, it's almost seven o'clock, don't you gini baby?" Alana turned her body and kissed Zhafran's lip.

"Okay, we have breakfast, after Nina leaves for school, we continue. I skipped work today" said Zhafran.

"That's right now a hobby once out of work!" alana Tukas.

"It's all because of you baby, last night you slept first, I'd love to, but you slept well" replied Zhafran.

Zhafran is like that. If his libidos have peaked, anything is lunge. Yeah, like today, he had a meeting with his employees, even in the dropout. It was all because he wanted to enjoy the game in bed with his wife.

Zhafran does not love Alana, but she needs Alana's body to shed her desires. Alana's heart really hurt, but how else, Zhafran is her husband. Zhafran was entitled to Alana's body, and during this time Zhafran also became a good husband, though not completely in love with Alana.

As Zhafran said, he was not going to the office before completing his wish this morning. After taking Nina to school, Zhafran returned home and immediately met his wife. Alana is looking busy preparing some clothes designs for her to make. Zhafran who saw his wife wearing a rather loose shirt but still seen the sexy body of Alana, Zhafran immediately grabbed her and held Alana towards the sofa in the living room.

Luckily no one was home, as Zhafran lived with his wife and children, no maids, only private drivers on leave. So, Zhafran's house today is very quiet.

"Zhafran, I'm working ...." Alana's words stopped because Zhafran's lips immediately grabbed Alana's lips.

They were swept away in a deep kiss. Zhafran took off the clothes that were attached to his body, then took off all of Alana's clothes, until Alana was plain in front of Zhafran.

"Don't be here, honey ...." Rintih Alana who had felt the touch of Zhafran's naughty hand was exploring her beautiful body.

"I can't stand it, honey. Here alone, after all there is no one," said Zhafran as he pushed his body over Alana.

Alana enjoyed every move of her husband. Alana leaves her pain if she remembers the chat with her husband and Binka at that time, and maybe until now they still often exchange news. Her husband is indeed good at making Alana's anger fall because of his game that has become opium for Alana.

"Maas ...." Alana said while enjoying what Zhafran did

"Yes, Lan. You comfortable?" Alana just nodded her head, enjoying Zhafran's hot game over her body.

I don't know why Zhafran was in such a fidelity when he played with Alana this morning. He wants it again and again. They finally let go of their desire. Not only once twice, Zhafran still want to play until two o'clock in the afternoon they just finished the game.