A Million Love For Alana
Honeymoon Crashed

Alana really felt like she was enjoying her teenage years. Walking at night alone with her lover, who is none other than her eternal lover. Ardha was the same, like back young again, can walk with his wife both, riding a motorbike together down the streets enjoying the night.

“Where else are you going, Lan?” ask Ardha.

“Buy martabak already, buy kebab already, buy cilok already, eat meatballs urate already, who have not eaten you, Mas,” he replied with a chuckle.

“Basic! There will be you I eat!” kelakar Ardha's.

“Go home? Poor Askara,” take Alana.

“Later, still afternoon really, there is a mother, mama, mami, surely she is not fussy, to the beach first yuk?”

“Ngapain to the beach night-night?”

“Ya stand only, occasionally dating together, Lan. Enjoy dating a halal lover,” replied Ardha.

“Ya already, but don't be long, huh?” Alana agrees with Ardha.

They reached the beach. Ardha rode her motorcycle, changed her seat, facing Alana. Ardha took off his helmet, and Alana took off his helmet. They sat facing each other in friendly eyes.

“I didn't think I could marry you, Lan,” Ardha said. “People I've loved since I met you, in the mini market, and continued in the painting.”

“I didn't expect either, you'd be my husband. The person I think is like my own sister, is there when I need something, and always knows what I want,”. “Don't be like your sister, huh? I did not think why I could be invited to marry your sister, and in the end I was disappointed.”

“Don't remember, I'm not like Brother Zhafran. I am with him like heaven and earth. Different from the old days, plus papi, opa, always comparing me to him. What I did in the eyes of papi and opa was wrong,” explained Ardha. “But, not for mami and oma. Those who always understand me, what I do, they always support me.”

“Why can you compare?” ask Alana.

“Don't know, maybe Brother Zhafran was smart, always ranked best in school, and graduated college with the best grades, and graduated quickly. While me? School and college as a formality, that I should get a proper education. The rest I even go to games, touring, wild racing as well, yes just for fun. I have loved the world of gaming and automotive since High School, but yes papi support me this so like Kak Zhafran, so successful young entrepreneur. That's why I prefer to run away, choose to find my own identity,” explained Ardha.

“Everything me, huh? We go together, we live together away from our parents, it does not mean we do not want to obey their footsteps. We also have to be independent, we build our households in our own way, with our happiness. Anyway if here, later you meet the former continue,” said Ardha.

“Mantan?”

“Yes ex-husband, who seems like he was lucky once you married me, let alone you have a son from him. I've seen your ex-husband steal your eyes mulu, so I take your way, then go home waiting at home first,” said Ardha.

“Oh so jealous nih?” alana said by pulling Ardha's nose.

“Is he jealous? His wife was seen until she didn't blink?  Just eat see it to you, Lan,” said Ardha.

“Don't that be your sister.”

“Yes end, he was like sorry, from the look of his face like a mess once. Yes I am ordinary, but my heart cannot lie, I am jealous, Lan,” Ardha said in earnest.

“Not to be jealous, I am yours, Mas.”

“But not completely, I haven't touched you yet, dear?”

“Udah can't wait, huh?”

“Banget, Lan,” the answer is serious.

“Ya it's late at night, hopefully Askara sleeps soundly,” said Alana.

Ardha heard his phone ringing, he saw who called him. “Before phone call.” Ardha received a phone call from her papa.

“What's up, Pi? Askara reewel, yes?” ask Ardha.

“No, he's not fussy, he's asleep, ” Arkan replied. “Papi had booked a hotel room, you two enjoyed the night with your wife, Askara is not fussy let her sleep here with papi and mami, just calm Askara must not fuss,” says Arkan.

“Pi, but am I on a motor? Is there anything ready pi?”

“Lagian just want to get ready what else? Mumpapi again good you know this?”

“You were given a chance instead?”

“Papi, I'm the same Alana it can not be long away from Askara,” replied Ardha.

“Ya already papi Just say so, it's up to you how to or not,” said Arkan.

“Let me think about it first Alana.”

Ardha ended her call with her papa. He did not expect that his papa even booked a hotel room.

“What's up, Mas?”

“Papi instead tell us to spend the night at the hotel, Lan,” replied Ardha.

“Ih don't pity Askara.”

“He said he was sleeping and not fussy. Papi says let Askara sleep with mami papi. How, Lan? Want to?”

“You don't ya? If you don't want?”

“Yes already, if you don't want no problem really, is there still time again tomorrow and so on, because we are both going on? But, not good just papi, indirectly papi dahmah give you a gift for us?”

“Yes too anyway, yes already yuk?”

“Where, home?”

“You want to, don't you, honey?” alana said flirtatiously.

“H flirtatious is also you? Yes it is yuk?”

Ardha drove his motorcycle to the location that his father had told him.

“Mas, this is hilarious, to a luxury hotel, five-star class, on a motorcycle? Tuh see people on luxury car use, we motor lifetime, later thought we young people who are dating want to check-in?” alana.

“Yes let it be, they know who we are, this hotel belongs to your father, Lan. Papa will have some luxury hotels here, this must be your papa idea as well, Lan,” said Ardha.

“Iya the hell I know that, but just look at Satpam just saw us, Mas?”

“Ya let it go. No need to be taken care of,” replied Ardha.

Ardha parked her motorcycle, she went straight in, and headed to the receptionist.

“Oh that room was booked in the name of Arkan Alfarizi, huh? Let me drop off,” say the recipe in a friendly manner.

The first time Ardha entered the hotel in casual clothes, Alana also. Usually Ardha stays at the hotel because of work, and now wants an impromptu honeymoon with his wife.

“Please, Sir. This is the room that Mr. Arkan and Mr. Devan ordered earlier, if you need help, please contact us,” he said.

Ardha and Alana went inside, she saw that her room was already decorated like a bridal room. On top of her bed was decorated with red rose petals.

“This papa sama papi there-just an idea,” said Ardha.

Alana took out a piece of paper that was on the small table. “Good to enjoy honeymoon, make a lot of grandchildren for us. Mami has prepared your change of clothes, it's up to you guys want to spend the night there, Askara let us take care, he's a smart boy, not fussy, don't worry.” Alana by reading the writing on a piece of paper.

“They are-there,” said Alana Lirih.

Alana opened the wardrobe, and it's true that there are some clothes for her, as well as sexy clothes for Alana's service.

“Wow ... What is this shirt? Intention not to make clothes? Udah thin, nerawang, less material anyway?” ardha.

“Not plain pretentious, Mas! This is a dress of service,” replied Alana.