
Alana's eyes widened as Jordan dared to touch her lips, even the man presumptuously called her dear in a sensual tone. Even just now Jordan received a call from no one with the nickname dear.
With this close distance Alana by practicing self-defense taught by Arvan. He pushes Jordan's body away from him to make room for Alana to deliver a punch in the face of Jordan who is very hated.
Jordan held Alana's hand that almost hit her face, “Good way, but baby you lost fast,” Comment Jordan.
Alana pulled her hand that Jordan was holding roughly. Jordan really ignited his emotions, “Go from here, I don't want to see your jerk face again.”
“Papi .. Mami.”
Hearing Arsya's voice calling him Jordan and Alana walking quickly towards Arsya's bed. Alana who first gave a smile to Arsya, “What does Arsya want to drink?” alana asked in a soft voice.
Arsya gave a small nod, she noticed Jordan standing at the end of her bed with a nose that was bleeding. “Papi nose why, pain?” asked Arsya in a weak voice.
Jordan touched his nose with his fingers, and he found his finger wet with blood coming out of his nose.
Asrya got up from her sleep, with Arsya sitting down and groping Jordan's bloody nose. “Papi answered Arsya, this is why?”
Jordan gives a smile to Arsya, “Papi is okay.”
Arsya cleans Jordan's nose using her hands, “But why bleed?” Arsya is still curious about the cause of Jordan's bloody nose.
Alana who was holding a drinking glass for Arsya, just silently watched Arsya's face that seemed to worry about Jordan's condition.
“So Papi accidentally hit the wall.” Jordan is deliberately lying, this is a problem Arsya adults do not need to know the real incident. Because it's her fault that deliberately provoked Alana's anger.
“Papi kok not careful,” complained Arsya.
Alana glances at Jordan at a glance, “Later Papi let me treat myself,” replied Alana cuek while helping Arsya to drink.
“Sama Mami,” says Arsya with spoiled.
Jordan just holds a smile seeing the spoiled attitude of Arsya, “Papi can be alone kok.”
“Neither Papi, it must be the same Mami. Mami is the most good at healing wounds,” answered plain Arsya. Because all this time if he falls, or his head is sleepy Alana's desk always manages to make him recover.
“Papi is big darling, no need help Mami,” elak Alana. Although Jordan's nose was bleeding from his punch, it felt lazy to help Jordan.
“No, anyway mom should help Papi,” whine Arsya.
Alana can only resignedly see Arsya's eyelids are almost wet, and ready to launch clear granules. He did not want to see Arsya cry anymore because of him, with very forced Alana to accept the request of his little hero. “Yes, Mami help Papi. But Arsya can't cry well.”
Arsya's sad face sparkles to find Alana who agrees to help Jordan heal her bleeding nose.
“Thank you Mami,” said Arsya.
Alana smiled happily as Arsya hugged her. “Sama-sama, dear,” said Alana while giving a kiss on Arysa's head.
Jordan saw the affection given by Alana to Arsya was never half-hearted, even for Arsya Alana could lower her ego to see the happiness of her son.
Though Jordan knew, Alana was really upset by the incident just now, but easily her little girl seemed ordinary in front of Arsya. It was as if nothing had happened between them before.