Billionaire Bride
CH-108 Cristian is getting suspicious

The Marbela Hotel…

Cristian and Bu Dela walk towards the room used by his nephew Bu Dela's birthday party, his Secretary Cristian.

It looks like the event has been so lively and lively, there are games blowing balloons and trumpets.

“Pak, I call the nephew first,” said Bu Dela.

Cristian did not answer, his eyes swept through the room looking for a guest who was Hanna's fake parent in her marriage to Damian. There are some top artists as well.

Not for how long did Miss Dela come along with a beautiful girl who was wearing a beautiful red dress.

“Pak, this is my nephew, Imelda,” said Bu Dela.

Cristian turned to the girl who was looking at him with a look of astonishment.

“I'm Cristian,” said Cristian reached out his hand to Imelda who immediately greeted him kindly.

“This is Mr. Cristian, Aunt's boss is also the owner of this hotel, which Aunty once told me that.” Miss Dela introduced Cristian.

“Thanks for coming to my birthday,” Imela told Cristian

“Happy birthday,” says Cristian.

“Thank you,” replied Imelda.

“So what friend of yours came here?” christian asked, impatient.

Imelda seemed to be frowning.

“Which you mean Bu Nita and Pak Agam?” ask Imelda.

“I don't know his real name, I just searched for the person in the photo in that tabloid,” Cristian replied.

“There is sir, come, just do they want to talk to you,” said Imelda.

“You help me yes, I beg you, I just want to ask a little,” Cristian said.

Imelda looked confused.

“Darling, try talking to them,” pinta Bu Dela, holding his niece's hand.

“Alright, they are sitting out there, let's come with me,” said Imelda.  Cristian and Bu Dela nodded, they came out of the side room consisting of a long window. Outside there is a garden and a small pond as well as a fountain. There have been prepared several round tables and chairs.

Imelda approached several people who were gathering.

“Bu Nita, Mr. Agam, anyone wants to meet,” call Imela.

The man and woman who were chatting turned to Imelda.

“Someone wants to meet,” reset Imelda.

“Who?” asked them, looking at Imelda in astonishment.

“This, Mr Cristian, the owner of this hotel!” answer Imelda.

Hearing the hotel owner, they immediately stood up and smiled kindly at Cristian, although inwardly wondering what the hotel owner was looking for them.

Bu Nita and Pak Agam approached Cristian and extended their hands together.

“Can we talk for a minute?” ask Cristian. The two men were getting confused.

“We talk there,” invite Cristian to refer a chair table that is a bit far from the crowd.

They nodded. Imelda and Bu Dela entered the room again.

Bu Nita and Pak Agam looked even more astonished, they sat down while looking at Cristian.

Cristian took out the paper in the tabloid of the business he had torn out from behind his pocket, then stored it on a table. The two roang were very surprised.

“What does Father mean show that paper?” asked Mr. Agam, his face was pale and so was Ms. Nita.

“This is you guys right? You guys are pretending to be the bride's parents?” ask Cristian.

“Mm maybe you were wrong,” said Mr. Agam.

“You have nothing to fear, I just asked you a few questions. And for your information I can give you enough money,” said Cristian.

Mr. Agam and Ms. Nita looked at each other. They remember, the person who hired him also asked them to shut up.

Cristian took out a check from his pocket.

“What is this enough?” asked Cristian to give it to Mr. Agam.

The two people looked at the number on the check, they widened their eyes, the look on their faces began to change.

“You need not fear, I will not bring your name in this matter, I just want to ask questions,” said Cristian.

Mr. Agam and Ms. Nita looked at each other again, gave each other codes.

“Alright, we accept,” akhinya Pak Agam gave up as well as Bu Nita, when else they can get that big money easily?

Mr. Agam will take the check, but Cristian pulled it.

“You must give me information first,” Cristian said.

“Alright, what do you want to know?” asked Mr. Agam to be taken by Bu Nita.

“Is it true that you guys get paid to be the fake parents of this bride?” asked Cristian, pointing again at the picture paper on the table.

“True, it was already a few months ago,” replied Mr. Agam.

“Which paid you, Mr Damian?” ask Cristian.

“Yes Mr. Damian,” replied Bu Nita.

“What are you doing as her parents this woman?” ask Cristian.

Mr. Agam seemed to be thinking about remembering again.

“We only came 2x. It was also just a moment, we were invited to dinner and attended the reception, already,” replied Mr. Agam.

“Truely just that?” ask Cristian.

“True, “ replied Pak Agam and Bu Nita simultaneously.

“You guys are witnesses of their wedding?” ask Cristian.

“No,” replied Mr. Agam and Bu Nita shook his head.

“Not how? Are you getting paid to be the parents of this woman?” christian did not understand.

Cristian was silent, so this fake parent didn't witness Hanna and Damian's marriage? It's weird so where are Hanna and Damian getting married?

“You said outside the island? Chained?” ask Cristian.

“We are not so clear, only we heard on the beach exactly do not know, the beach is a lot,” said Mr. Agam.

Cristian was silent, he saw the wedding date that was not so far from the wedding day.  Did Hanna meet on the beach and get married to Damian? How quaint.

Cristian also remembered Hanna running away in a luxury car passing by. Is that the owner of Damian's car? It's impossible for Damian to marry Hanna right away when they just met, it's all so confusing.

“What else do you know?” ask Cristian.

“Only that's it, asked the mother of Mr. Damian at dinner, yes there is no communication anymore, other than the reception ceremony,” replied Bu Nita.

Hearing this left Cristian confused. Where did Hanna and Damian get married? Is it so soon that Hanna falls in love with Damian then gets married and makes a reception in the capital just weeks from her failed marriage?

Or did Hanna know Damian? Cheated on her? But when Hanna's proposal accepts it and all of a sudden happens on their wedding day.

Or did they never actually get married? It was impossible not to get married but they made the reception that luxurious. How do you know where Hanna and Damian got married, if these fake parents were only present for the reception?

The beach? On this beach? If Hanna and Damian were married on this beach, it would be recorded, right?  Cristian recalled that Mr. Louis was an influential person in this area. Can Mr. Louis help him ask county officials to look for traces of his marriage to Hanna and Damian?

Cristian turned to the two men, he gave the check to Mr. Agam who immediately received it.

“If there is any information you forgot to tell me, please contact me,” Cristian said as he gave his business card.

“Alright Sir, thank you,” replied Mr. Agam and Bu Nita, they also left the table.

Cristian went back to his office with a lot of questions on his head. She wondered where Hanna and Damian were getting married if the paid parent didn't attend the wedding?

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At Hanna's house…

Hanna let go of his embrace and looked at Damian.

“Damian, you can cook, how about you help mom cook?” hanna's Proposal.

“No ah, my shirt can smell,” reject Damian.

“Let you be close to mom, want ya?” pinta Hanna wiggles Damian's hand.

“Your mother doesn't like me,” Damian said.

“It's okay, let you be close to mom, you're her daughter-in-law, have to be close to mother-in-law so dear,” pinta Hanna again.

Damian looked at Hanna who was looking at him expectantly.

“You yes?” hanna Pinta.

“Shouldn't be the wife who cooks, why I cook,” Damian complained.

Hanna just laughed and got up from her seat, held Damian's hand, pulled him up to get up. Finally Damian just according to when Hanna took him to the kitchen.

“Mother!” call Hanna.

Ms. Astrid, who was busy cutting vegetables with her domestic assistant, turned to Hanna and Damian. She saw her daughter's hand hugging Damian's. It seems that his daughter really likes the man.

“What's up?” ask Miss Astrid.

“Damian, very good at cooking Mom, so Damian will help mom cook,” Hanna replied.

Madam Astrid frowned.

“You're serious?” ask Miss Astrid.

“Serious Mom, she can cook, right baby?” Hanna looked at Damian.

“Yes not too,” replied Damian smiling wryly.

“May you help with cooking,” said Ms. Astrid.

Hanna immediately smiled widely, she wanted her parents to accept Damian.

Hanna immediately turned to face Damian, her hand reaching for Damian's coat.

“What do you want? Don't rape me in front of your mother,” accuse Damian, make Hanna glare, and stick her index finger on her lips.

“Sst, do not talk carelessly, there is a mother,” whispered Hanna while on her tiptoes so that her face is close to Damian's face.

Astrid, who heard Damian's words at a glance, looked surprised, but then did her job again.

“So that your shirt is not dirty, “ says Hanna took off Damian's suit.

Damian's left hand grabbed Hanna's waist, making Hanna look at him.

“What?” hanna whispered.

“Do I have to do this? I can pay the chef to cook,” Damian said.

“Don't you,” Hanna tiptoed again stuck her nose to Damian's nose, swiped her swipe a few times, she was fat on the man.

“You don't understand either, be the dear son-in-law in-law,” muttered Hanna quietly.

Suddenly Damian hugged his waist, making Hanna's nose stop and stick to Damian's nose.

“Alright, for the sake of my beloved wife,” Damian said, making Hanna smile. His hands embrace

damian's neck.

“Sst! Shhh! Just stay in the room, not in the kitchen!” groused Bu Astrid. Making Hanna and Damian surprised, they looked at each other.

“Your mother told us to make out in the room!” damian said, slowly. Hanna immediately frowned and spontaneously bit Damian's nose, until the man shouted and took off his embrace.

“Why did you bite my nose?” damian shouted while holding his nose that Hanna bit.

“Mistakenly why is your nose more pointed than mine?” hanna replied with a laugh.

“You're right, your nose is so small, one bite of your nose runs out,” grumbled Damian, still holding his red nose.

Ms. Astrid just shook her head.

“Young people now, flirt in front of parents, no shame,” he murmured.

Hanna was still laughing, she pulled Damian's hand over to her mother to help with the cooking.

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