Billionaire Bride
CH-98 I'm Mr. Louis' daughter

Tonight felt so beautiful for Hanna, almost every time Hanna saw Damian's proposal ring, smiling happily. Sometimes quietly pay attention to the man who once at home is busy again with his work.

Now Damian is working with his laptop on the couch, with the television on.

Hanna sat on the bed with a blanket rolling up her body.

“Do you have no job but to look at me like that?” damian asked, with his head down looking at his laptop.

“You're at work, how do you know I'm watching you?” ask Hanna.

“I know because it's been your side job,”take Damian, make Hanna sneer.

“Damian!” Call Hanna.

“Ya,” Damian replied.

“Can I call you now baby? You were yesterday calling me baby,” asked Hanna.

“Hemm yes may,” Damian replied is still busy with his laptop.

“Honey!” call Hanna, with a new stiff now she calls Damian dear.

“Ya, what's the matter dear?” ask Damian. Hanna just laughed at him, making Damian look at her.

“What's up? Why are you laughing?” ask Damian.

“Ahh is okay, it's funny that you call me dear,” replied Hanna.

Damian was again busy typing, he shook his head.

Hanna took off her blankets, got out of bed, walked up to Damian, then shifted the round sofa near Damian's feet who was sitting on the round sofa while looking at the man.

“What's up?” ask Damian.

Hanna thought for a moment, she wanted to bring Damian to propose to her father, but she was confused as to what to say. He was afraid that Kebelet would marry.

“Why are you silent?” damian asked, stopping his work, looking at Hanna.

“Mmm,” Hanna looked at Damian, the man grew curious.

“You proposed to me,” Hanna told Damian.

“He em yes, why?” ask Damian.

“Are we going to get married quickly?” ask Hanna.

Damian looked at the eyes that were also staring at him.

“You want us to get married quickly?” ask Damian.

“Mm no, that's not what I mean,” Hanna was confused, she was trying to find good words for Damian.

Hanna stood sliding the round sofa towards the side of Damian, making the man astonished. After being beside Damian, Hanna sat there in the direction of Damian.

Damian glanced at Hanna who was now sitting next to him with that round sofa.

“You came close to me, made my concentration disappear,” Damian said, sticking his head to Hanna's head. Hanna just laughed at hearing that.

“Actually what do you want to ask? You just make me curious,” Damian said.

Hanna looked at Damian.

“Are you planning to marry me as soon as possible?” ask Hanna.

Damian looked back at him.

“Actually I want to marry you as soon as possible, but I also want my mother found and my mother can watch our wedding,” Damian replied.

“The problem is, you also need the blessing of my parents,” said Hanna.

“Of course, I'll come to your parents, don't worry,” Damian said, kissing Hanna on the forehead. All he kissed was silence and still staring at him.

“You're really weird, what's up? I promised you I would propose to your parents, but.please be patient a little more, I am very busy now, later we find the right time to meet your parents,” Damian said, his right hand rubbed his cheek.

“Not that the problem,” says hanna.

“Not? What's the problem?” ask Damian in astonishment.

Hanna was confused to say it.

“I, I'm actually me.” Hanna was going to talk she was Mr. Louis' daughter, but when her eyes looked at the laptop, she fell silent, her lips felt faint. On screen emblazoned archway ‘Hanna grand Lakeside’.

What happens if he says he's Louis' daughter and his father knows about Damian's relationship? While his father, Damiain, is married, and what if this marriage lie is exposed? How'this? If Damian's relationship with his father deteriorates and his father refuses to cooperate with Damian, what happens to ‘Hanna Grand Lakeside’?

Damian's dream will be shattered, the real estate in his name will never stand, only his kitchen will be a memory. And it's possible that his father wouldn't approve of them because of the lies they've been lying about. And if that happened, her father would have forced her to marry Cristian.

“Why? Tell me, baby,” Damian said, his hands hugging Hanna's waist to get close to him.

Hanna did not reply, she just wrapped her hand, hugging Damian.

She wanted to say that she was Mr. Louis' daughter, but what about the impact that would have been so bad, she couldn't imagine it.

“You are very strange, maybe you are tired, you should just sleep,” Damian said.

Hanna fell silent.

“You're thinking too much, baby. You don't worry, everything will be fine, you have to trust me, we'll get married, you be patient a little yeah,” Damian said now kissing Hanna's head leaning against her.

Hanna raised her head looking at the man's face.

“I love you,” says Hanna.

“Me too,” replied Damian. Hanna again leaned her head back, but her eyes were fixed on the background on the laptop, the archway of the ‘Hanna Grand Lakeside’.

Damian's right hand hugged him, while his left hand typed as much as he could. While hugging Hanna makes it difficult to work, but the man did not let go of his embrace, until finally Hanna fell asleep in Damian's arms.

It was morning when Hanna opened her eyes. He looked confused, why was he in bed now? Looks like Damian moved it last night.

Not yet his memory gathered, Damian was sitting on the edge of the bed, as usual he was neatly going to work.

“Sorry I always get up late,” Hanna said.

Damian smiled at him.

“It's okay, as long as I wake up you're by my side I'm happy,” Damian said, making Hanna's heart feel slashed, she never had the heart to hurt him, she's getting scared to be honest with Damian, she's getting scared of Damian, she was afraid that her honesty would hurt the man.

“I still think about what you said last night,” Damian said.

“Which words?” ask Hanna.

“That's about the problem if you meet your parents, you mean what problem? You're afraid you're gonna have to remarry Cristian?” ask Damian.

“Yes I mean like that,” said Hanna.

“You don't worry, you have to trust me, I will convince your parents to give us your blessing,” Damian said.

Hanna woke up from her sleep and sat down while looking at Damian.

“Damian, did you know that Mr. Louis has a daughter?” ask Hanna.

“I forgot , in work I don't really care about personal things,” Damian replied.

“And his daughter Mr. Louis was missing,” Hanna said.

“I heard from Cristian,” replied Hanna, just talking there, her heart pounding.

“And according to Cristian, her daughter is the same age as me,” continued Hanna.

“Indeed why is it the same age as you?” ask Damian.

“Yes I imagine if I were his daughter Mr. Louis, what would happen?” ask Hanna.

Damian was rather surprised to hear Hanna's question.

“You're kidding me, right? You're not Mr. Louis' daughter are you?” ask Damian.

“Mm no, I only wish,” Hanna replied in confusion, let alone seeing the look of a deathly pale face on Damian's face.

“You worry me dear, of course my project will be chaotic, I don't want it to happen. I want this real estate of your name to stand, and as you wish, at the inauguration we were three, “ Damian said, now he sits closer to Hanna's feet.

Hanna smiled widely, but her heart felt sad. He wants to be honest, but he doesn't want to ruin Damian's dream. Poor man, already to get married just have to wait for his mother to be found, now his project is threatened to be destroyed because of him.

“You like this project?” ask Hanna.

“Actually this isn't the first project I've built, it's just, for this project I built it to reward your presence in my life, so it means a lot to me. I want to quickly finish it, we scissor the ribbon together,” Damian replied.

Damian's words made Hanna want to cry, she was so sad, she didn't want to destroy Damian's happiness, Damian's dream, she loved him so much, she couldn't see this man's dream crumble, she couldn't.

“Damian!” call Hanna.

“Ya,” Damian replied, staring at Hanna.

“Thank you for loving me so much, I feel like the luckiest woman in the world,” replied Hanna.

“I also thank you for coming into my life and giving me a warm hug,” Damian said.

Hanna immediately hugged him, Damian returned the hug tightly.

“I love you Damian,” he said.

Damian smelled her hair, then he stopped her, he smelled something.

“Your hair stinks, you better take a quick shower,” Damian said. Hanna took off her hug while laughing and looked at Damian.

“Iya I will take a shower,” said Hanna.

“While I work for the future of both of us, try to find information searching on the internet,” Damian said.

“Searching for what?” ask Hanna.

“How to be a good wife and mother,” Damian said.

Hanna immediately pouted.

“Damian, without searching also I already know, I am a good wife and mother,” said Hanna.

“How can you say a good wife, married too,” Damian said, sticking his nose into Hanna's nose. She loved this woman who had not yet taken a bath.

“Iya yes,” said Hanna, laughing.

“I love you,” Damian said.

“I love you too. I want you to always be happy,” reply Hanna.

She said it was really as sincere as her heart, she loved this man, she did not want to destroy this man's dream, even though she actually wanted to be honest who he was, but she was unwilling to ruin Damian's happiness.

“My watch mana yes, I'm leaving now,” Damian said, kissing Hanna's cheek for a bit and moving on. Suddenly his phone rings. He immediately took his phone.

“From the beach, what's up Mr Indra? Is anything important?” ask Damian.

“Actually I do not know this is important or not,” replied Mr. Indra.

“Tell me,” Damian replied, while walking towards the window.

“I just got a report from the security guard here about someone wondering about the whereabouts of Bu Hanna, Sir,” replied Mr. Indra.

“What do you mean?” ask Damian, astonished.

“Yes the man asked if Ms Hanna lived here? Because he said he was looking for his daughter, Mr. Louis, named Hanna, and someone once reported seeing his daughter, Mr. Louis, around our office house. Satpam also said that the photo shown by the person looks like Bu Hanna,” replied Mr. Indra.

Damian was surprised to hear it. His eyes turned to Hanna who was folding her blankets, it seemed like her wife was going to take a quick shower.

Damian remembers Hanna telling me about Mr. Louis who lost his daughter. But Hanna didn't say that Mr. Louis' daughter was named Hanna. Questions popped into Damian's mind. His heart was immediately anxious and agitated, was Hanna actually Mr. Louis' daughter?

“There is other information?” ask Damian.

“That's all, sir, actually that person wanted to see Ms. Hanna, only that Ms. Hanna was in the capital. I also told the security guard that Bu Hanna's parents live in the capital, and at the reception I saw that her father Bu Hanna was not Mr. Louis,” replied Mr. Indra.

Damian was silent for a moment when he heard Mr. Indra's explanation.

“Yes well, thanks for the romantic. Anything else not?” damian asked, his eyes still staring at Hanna who was now tidying up her bed linen and pillows.

“No Sir,” replied Mr. Indra. Phone's closed.

Damian stood looking at Hanna who was about to finish her work of making their bed.

Damian keeps guessing whether Hanna is actually his daughter Pak Louis and Hanna does not want to be honest because she is afraid her ‘Hanna Grand Lakeside’ project failed?

“The bed is tidy!” hanna exclaimed, smiling at her bed and then turned to Damian who was looking at her.

“Why are you looking at me? Have I tried to be a good wife? First of all I made the bed first,” said Hanna, but her smile disappeared when she saw Damian just looking at her.

“You why?” ask hanna.

“Is there anything you're hiding from me this salama?’ ask Damian.

“Hide? Hide what?” hanna asked, walking closer to Damian, her steps stopped right in front of Damian and looked at him.

“You really love me so much?” ask Damian.

“Of course, I love you so much, you don't have to doubt it,” replied Hanna.

“Because you love me so much, are you hiding something from me?” ask Damian again. Asked as soon as Hanna's face instantly turned pale, she felt that there was a bad gurgle, cold sweat appearing on her forehead.

“Why are you asking that?” ask Hanna.

“Are you really Mr. Louis' daughter?” ask Damian.

Asked as soon as Hanna fell silent, their eyes looked at each other.

“Say, you're actually Mr. Louis' daughter right?” ask Damian again.

Hanna looked at Damian, is it time for him to be honest?

“I..” Hanna's lips were shaking.

“Yes, I am Mr. Louis' daughter,” replied Hanna, still staring at Damian, the man was also staring at him.

“I'm Mr. Louis' daughter, Damian,” Hanna's birthday with a soft look.

“The missing daughter of Mr. Louis is me,” Hanna continued.

Damian was really surprised to hear that. Although he felt suspicious but he did not expect that his suspicions were true.

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