Billionaire Bride

Billionaire Bride
Extra Part - 1. Hanna protest


Hanna squirms her body while yawning, she feels her body ache, her movements stop when her eyes see Damian feeding Henry who is sitting in the baby chair with an apron on his chest and a mouth that is covered in porridge. They sat facing each other by the window of the room that was wide open.


Hanna smiled seeing her husband painstakingly taking care of their son.


“Good morning..!” hanna exclaimed, smiling broadly straight at her son, crouching down to kiss him, but her wish was not fulfilled because Damian's hand was in her way.


“Do not be near!” damian shouted, making Hanna surprised.


“Why?” hanna asked, looking at her husband in astonishment.


“You haven't taken a shower, you can't kiss my son!” damian.


Hanna immediately stood up to look at her husband who returned to feed Henry.


“You're outrageous! I can't kiss my own son!” Hanna Protest.


“Makanya, get used to getting up early, so that at this hour you have taken a shower and dressed pretty,” said Damian.


“Damian, last night I was busy,” Hanna said.


“Busy what?” asked Damian without looking.


“I'm busy searching good design for banners,” replied Hanna.


“Absolutely you want to make a screen printing effort?” damian asked, now looking at his wife.


“No, I want a rally,” replied Hanna, further making Damian surprised.


“What demonstration?” ask Damian.


“I want to protest to you!” hanna replied, the more Damian didn't understand.


“You protest mean?” damian asked again, returning to feed Henry.


“Iya, I will protest, because after Henry was born you have already mistreated my feelings,” Hanna said, making Damian look back at her.


“Mortify what? What am I doing?” ask Damian.


“I don't accept, since Henry, you don't care about me anymore! You pay more attention to Henry, you ignore me, you feed me, I feel combined!” answer Hanna dramatically.


Damian let out a long sigh and looked back at Henry and smiled at his son.


“Spend your meal yes,” Damian said, his hand melted the porridge on Henry's lips.


“The story you want to protest? Demo?” asked Damian without looking.


“Iya I will print a long and wide banner then protest, fight for my rights –hak as your wife!” answer Hanna.


“Whose are you going to take?” ask Damian.


“I will invite my father and mother for sure they will support,” replied Hanna.


“No way, they won't want to,” Damian replied. Shaking his head.


“I'll invite people!” answer Hanna.


“Whose people? They had no interest,” asked Damian, now looking at Hanna.


“I will protest alone while holding the banner,” replied Hanna frowning, making Damian laugh.


Suddenly Hanna screams in shock as Damian's hand pulls his hand so firmly that it makes Damian fall on his lap. Hanna hurriedly hugged Damian otherwise she would have toppled over.


“Damian you surprised me!” his yell.


Damian looked at his wife, hugging her.


“Wake up, not madi, want to protest everything, you are jealous of your own son?” ask Damian.


Hanna looked at Damian.


“Because now you'd rather hug Henry than me,” replied Hanna, pursing her lips.


“Because now I'm not delirious anymore,” Damian replied.


“That's what I'm afraid of,” said Hanna, looking at her husband.


“Fear what?” ask Damian.


“You don't need my hug anymore you'll glance at another woman,” replied Hanna.


The handsome man smiled.


“You better shower and shampoo, wash your head so you don't think anything,” Damian said, ruffling Hanna's hair.


Hanna looked at Damian, her hands touching her husband's thin cheeks.


“If I can't kiss Henry, can I kiss you?” ask Hanna.


“Kissing Henry alone cannot let alone kiss me!” damian answered, making Hanna upset.


“The more days you get sucks!” hanna grumbled as she woke up from Damian's lap.


“I want to take a shower, then I'll kiss you,” Hanna said as she frowned.


“We two handsome anti men got a kiss from your mother who has not taken a bath, yes dear,” he said with a smile on Henry and leaning his body, pinching his son's cheek with anxiety. Henry seemed to understand his father's words, he also smiled.


Hanna who saw him immediately sneered.


“Hem you two are indeed eleven twelve,” grunts, then go to the bathroom.


“Honey get ready– we play to the beach!” hanna shouted from the bathroom.


“Iya!” damian answered, turning to Henry.


“You're full, baby? We'll take a walk to the beach, if there's no market spilled, you can ride the game too, you're happy?” damian asked Henry while opening his apron, then kissed Henry's smooth cheek.


“I Love u dear,” said. He felt so happy to have a baby that had never been imagined before, how proud to be a father.


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After Hanna had a shower and breakfast, they went to the beach. It turns out that today there is a spilled market, many are selling along the coastal road.


“When will you build this beach into a good tourist spot?” ask Hanna.


“Satria and Cristain are setting up their programs,” Damian replied, as they walked down the beach. Because today there is a spilled market, the beach looks so crowded.


Damian held Henry, everywhere the man always held Henry, Hanna was empty could be said to rarely carry his son. Her husband was very happy everywhere to bring his hero.


Hanna saw someone selling meatballs, she was tempted to buy it when she smelled the aroma of baso sauce from an open pot because many bought it.


His feet immediately stopped at the meatball seller. He's waiting in line with the kids who are going to buy.


Damian saw walking first with Henry who was biased to walk alone in front of him. The little boy walked was not held by his father, because his still small body of course Damian high could not walk while leading him. Henry walked without pause, just continuing to step his small legs.


Because the beach was so crowded, their presence attracted attention. The cute Henry with the big tall handsome man who accompanied him, made some idle women approach them just want to say hello to Henry or greet his handsome father. There are even those who take pictures of everything as well as selfies.


Hann was still waiting in line impatiently, so she was straight away.


“Pak, I'm going to do it first, why not make it too?” hanna protest.


“Lah Ma'am, pity the children first, mother is old, so must be patient,” replied the seller meatballs skewers.


“What is your mascudine I'm old?” hanna protest.


“Yes when compared to the children, this mother is old,” replied the meatball seller made Hanna frown. Finally he gave up waiting again until his turn came.


Hanna ate the meatballs that tasted so good, no matter how long she didn't feel eating peacock food like this. She kept walking while eating her meatballs, but her mouth stopped chewing when she saw her husband and her many children swarming around.


The most made her become annoyed because some who stood near her husband were beautiful girls in their miniaturized clothes. His anger just went up to the crown.


Hannapun ran after her husband.


“Hey, hey, what are you doing to my husband and son? Hem?” he shouted, making people look at him.


Hanna immediately went to her waist, standing in front of Damian staring at the women, especially at the girls.


“Go you! Don't bother my husband and son! No work!” mean it. Those people immediately disbanded.


Hanna turned to Damian.


“You spread the charm yes?” he looked at Damian sharply.


“What charm width? Without me stocking is also fascinating,” Damian replied with a ketus.


“Huh! Mesmerizing!” grouse Hanna.


Damian did not care about Hanna, he bent down to take Henry who wanted to play sand, then carried him while cleaning his tiny hands dirty by the sand.


“Go a little from your wife, you've been flirting with ria,” lamented Hanna, while thrusting a meatball in her hand.


“What is this?” ask Damian.


“Bakso puncture,” replied Hanna.


“Like a child you just buy it,” Damian said, continuing to carry Henry.


“Once in a while, but it tasted good, nih,” Hanna thrust again the meatball into Damian's mouth, who was forced to eat it.


“Define?” ask Hanna. Damian felt the taste of the food in his mouth.


“You're right, pretty good,” Damian replied.


They continued down the beach, while Hanna's hand thrust the meatballs Damian's mouth. But when he wanted to eat it turned out the meat was up.


“Ko exhausted? He said he didn't like it,” grunts. Damian just laughed.


Hanna ran to the trash can under the coconut tree to dispose of her trash, then she ran again following her husband and son down the beach, she did not want to miss, she said, there can be many more girls who surround her husband. Makes her unsettled to let her husband and son both.


His hand immediately hugged Damian's hand.


“Let no one bother you anymore,” said Hanna. Damian just laughed and kissed his wife on the forehead, making Hanna happy.


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