Billionaire Bride
CH-1 Bride on the Roadside

The wind was strong as Damian drove his car at a moderate speed, leaving the beach area. Letting the roof of his luxury car open, the car down a paved road that wrapped around the side of the curve.

Today her assistant could not accompany her, she was busy taking care of other work. So he had to alone review the location of the beach that will be used as a tourist spot.

Along the road that he passed, very quiet, only one or two cars passed or passed, even though the road to the beach was paved with slippery.

From a distance a man in white stood by the side of the road, waving his hand at the car passing in front of him, but the car did not stop. He also likes nobody who rides in his car, is a waste of his time, and he doesn't like to be bothered about things that don't matter.

While passing the woman, Damian passed her even though the woman had tried to stop her car. His rearview mirror was seen popping people who seemed to be chasing the woman. The woman looked confused and ran after him.

“Master, Sir, can I hitchhike! Sir!” he shouted frantically, he ran barefoot on the paved road chasing his car.

The woman kept running while lifting up her wedding dress. People seem to be chasing him. It looks like his family, Damian thought.

“Hanna! Hanna! Back son! Don't go!” people were calling her Hanna.

The girl just kept running, left her wedding dress looks dirty exposed to dry leaf attached.

“Master! The master! Help me Sir!” Hanna still calls Damian who doesn't imitate her. He stopped his steps. His legs have started to hurt because they keep running from chasing people. He saw behind people getting closer, he also returned to running even though he was tired.

Damian was still looking at his rearview mirror, he was still watching the woman being chased after by many people.  It turned out that even though she was running her car, the woman was still running away from the people who were chasing her. Finally he stopped his car, then pulled it back a good distance and stopped at the edge of the woman.

“Master! Can you help me? Can I hitchhike?” hanna asked, slightly bowing her head looking at Damian.

“Come in,” Damian replied without turning his head. A wide smile immediately spread on Hanna's lips, and she immediately got into the car. He turned his head back to the people who were chasing him who were getting closer, Damian saw him in the rearview mirror, he also immediately drove his car away from the pursuit of those people who waved his hand calling Hanna.

During the trip no one spoke, neither Damian nor Hanna. Damian is the type who does not talk much and his carriage is serious, he does not care at all about the woman who is next to him, he only gives a ride.

Hanna cleaned her wedding dress from the dried leaf leaves that were attached to her dress. He also did not wear shoes, his bridal shoes he took off on the road earlier.

The journey has been more than an hour, but the woman next to him does not also talk where he will go down, Damian finally asked.

“You're going down where?” ask Damian.

“Mm in a minute,” replied Hanna.  Damian was silent.

Half an hour later, it turns out Hanna still didn't ask to come down either.

“You're going down where?” ask Damian again.

“Mm in a minute,” replied Hanna. Damian's pissed off, why doesn't this woman get out of her car. When he was going to talk again, his phone was embroidered, he also answered his phone with his handsfreenya.  The car was moving further and further into the city.

Along the way Damian kept talking on the phone. The phone is closed immediately there is an incoming call, so continuously.

“Pak Damian, you have been waiting, your extended family and guest guests are present,” said a voice in sebrangsana.

“Yes, yes I have been parked,” replied Damian, who immediately parked his car in the courtyard of a star hotel that has been decorated with lights, it was already dark.

Damian turned off his phone and got out of the car, he just remembered that there was a woman riding in his car.

“Pak Damian!“ call someone on the building's porch. Damian immediately approached the handsome young man in glasses. They entered the building.

Inside the building had gathered many people, Damian's presence made them turn their heads and greet him shaking hands.

A middle-aged man approached Damian.

“Pak Damian, everything is ready, you just cut the tumpeng,” said the man.

“Good,pak Indra,” replied Damian.

A beautiful old woman in her luxurious bling bling dress approached.

“Why are you so long, all the guests are waiting for you, you almost make me shy,”.

“Thank you, my stepmom, you are very considerate of me,” Damian replied with a stingy, ignoring the woman, passing through her just like that. It made the woman called the stepmother seem upset.

As soon as the show began, Damian cut the tumpeng as the inauguration of his new company's real estate project. There was a loud applause in the room, suddenly the atmosphere turned silent, as it emerged into the building, a woman in her beautiful wedding dress covered her legs.

All eyes looked at her, staring at the bride. Whose bride is this?

Hanna looked puzzled looking at everyone in the room, who was staring at her.

Suddenly a security guard came to Damian.

“Sorry sir, your wife missed in the car, meaning your wife is looking for you,” said the security guard.

Hearing the words from the security guard suddenly made everyone surprised, especially Damian. Why did he forget that he was carrying a woman in his car? But the security guard's remark was even more shocking, his wife?

The atmosphere of the room was immediately excited.

“Damian is married!” yell Dave, Damian's friend.

“You, why didn't you tell us?”

“You said you want to review the tourist island, it turns out you got married on the island!”

“You are so outrageous Damian!”

“You kept your wedding a secret from us!”

“Truly Damian jerk! You married didn't invite me!”

The reactions of his friends made the atmosphere more crowded.

They also greeted the confused Hanna. Without saying anything he just smiled and accepted the congratulations.

“What is Damian? You married secretly? You didn't invite our extended family? You're outrageous!” her stepmother grumbled, staring at Damian.

“Or are you planning something?” ask her stepmother again, but Damian doesn't answer.

Damian seemed confused by this condition. All the guests congratulated him. Makes him more stressed. How does he clarify that the woman is not his wife? Even his name he doesn't know.

Music began to be heard in the room, guests enjoying the dishes. Even Damian's friends were joking around Damian.

Damian saw that the bride was just standing there in confusion, spreading her gaze across the room.

“Wait a minute,” Damian said to his friends. She approached Hanna, who was looking at her.

Damian pulled Hanna's hand, towards a passageway, out of the room.

“You, why did you ruin my show?” damian asked in annoyance.

“Why did you suddenly come in here?” ask Damian again.

“Hungry,” replied Hanna.

“What?” Damian was surprised to hear Hanna's reply.

“I'm hungry, from yesterday I haven't eaten.” replied Hanna.

“What?” Damian was surprised.

“I'm hungry,” says Hanna again.

“My feet are also cold,” continued Hanna. Damian looked down.

Hanna lifted her dress, her feet dirty without shoes.

Damian let out a long sigh, patting his forehead.

“Alright, you can eat there,” Damian said. Without waiting for Damian again, Hanna immediately returned to the showroom, heading for the food tables.

Dipun directly took the plate, filled it with plenty of food and ate it voraciously, he was completely starving, not caring about it some people frowned seeing the way he ate.

His attitude was not separated from the attention of his stepmother Damian. He continued to pay attention to the gestures of Hanna who was happy to eat with her greed. A beautiful girl approaches Damian's stepmother.

“Damian is really weird, he chose a classless woman to be his wife,”.

“His mother's blood is thicker, the blood of the poor!” as Damian's stepmother said, she went and followed the girl.

Hanna felt her stomach was full, relieved to feel, from yesterday she did not eat, because she deliberately went on a hunger strike to refuse her marriage.

Damian was busy with his friends, he went to a chair and sat there. Stomach full, cold air ber Ac, make it sleepy, yawn a few times and fall asleep.

Half an hour later, Indra approached Damian, who was sitting with his friend.

“Sorry sir, your wife is asleep, in what chair should not you move her to the room?” whispered Mr. Indra, making Damian surprised. She turned to Hanna who was asleep, leaning against the wall. His heart became irritated, why give help to this girl even so troublesome?

“Yes you move it,” Damian said lightly, and went back to talking to his friends while joking.

“Sorry Sir, you mean I should move it?” asked Mr. Indra, still standing next to Damian.

“Iya, who else?” damian grumbled in annoyance.

“But sir, willed your bride,” replied Mr. Indra, making Damian aware. She stopped talking and turned to Hanna who was still asleep.

His friends immediately turned to look at Damian's head.

“Your wife is sleeping, Damian! Poor thing, he's exhausted,” said his friend.

“Yes you move first, later join us again,” said the others.

“Yes, you take it first to the room, or you continue it is also okay, no need to join again haha.” His friends immediately teased him.

Damian was really upset with this troublesome woman. Inevitably she wakes up, approaches Hanna, let her friends continue to tease her.

Damian looked at the woman, whose name he did not know, now people even think he married the woman, really makes him dizzy.

Mr. Indra approached him.

“Pak, you do not forget the morning we should have flown?” said mr. Inda.

“Iya, have you prepared everything?” ask Damian.

“Already, everything is ready, you just leave tomorrow morning-very morning,” replied Mr. Indra.

Damian didn't say anything anymore. She began to lift Hanna's body from the chair, the woman's body felt heavy. He took her to the elevator to his room.

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