Billionaire Bride

Billionaire Bride
CH-16 Bridal Dress (Part 1)


Damian still holding Hanna's hand entered his study. He kept talking to his secretary, Miss Siska.


Damian's workspace is spacious and comfortable. Hanna circulated the padangan around her.


A security guard knocked on the open door. Tok to tok.


“Sorry Mom, the guest has arrived,” said Mr. Satpam to Bu Siska.


“Yes, just tell me to come in, because Mr. Damian there is still another event,” replied Bu Siska while looking at Damian.


“From PT Sinar Group sir, the agenda is only the signing of a two-party contract,”, Bu Siska told Damian.


Damian turned to Hanna who was directly looking at him.


“Honey, you can sit there. I have a few guests first, you can read the magazine there if you are saturated,” Damian said smiling sweetly. A smile that was so incredibly sweet, making Hanna stunned was that smile really for her? Doesn't Damian look more handsome when he smiles? Hey, just now he was praising the handsome guy, don't don't Hanna don't get carried away, remember, don't fall in love with him, your money will be gone, your 40 Billion will be gone, other natural noises will resuscitate him.


Hanna could see Siska looking smiling, seeing Damian treating his wife gently. Miss Siska didn't know it was just acting, thought Hanna.


“Iya,” replied Hanna nodded, then headed for the row of one chair that crossed the other sofa set.


Not how long the guests entered as many as 3 people, shaking hands with Damian. They were sitting on the sofa waiting for Hanna.


Along with an Office boy entered the room carrying a few drinks for guests, then approached him.


“Excuse me ma'am, what will you drink? I will prepare,” said the officialboy kindly.


“Anything,” replied Hanna, replying to her with a friendly smile.


After the OB left, Hanna picked up a magazine on the tabloid shelf next to the chair. Opened that business tabloid. He frowned, it turned out that a lot of Damian news was also with his business partner. It turned out that the man who was with him for a few days was not a random man. His eyes glanced at Damian and his guests, it seemed that Miss Siska and Mr. Indra were also with them.


Hanna went back to reading her tabloid, her eyes looking back at Damian who was serious with his guests. Why did his eyes not stop looking at the man? He simply did not expect, the foreign man he met a wealthy man, the man he hugged every night was a successful man with many big businesses he had attended to, he said, the man who people think of as her husband is a billionaire, a great businessman. Oh no, it feels like a dream, why did he get into a game with this guy?


Despite reading the tabloids, his eyes and mind went the other way. Not realizing Damian was standing nearby, making him look up at the man who was in his mind.


Damian leaned in, approached Hanna's face, they looked at each other.


“Don't sleep, your tabloids are upside down,” whispered to Damian, making Hanna startled and instantly see her tabloids and sure enough her tabloids are upside down. Why can it be reversed? He was reading it, thought Hanna. Rush his tabloids he turned again. Damian returned to his seat with his guests.


Waiting for an hour felt like a long time, Hanna turned to Damian and his guests. Looks like the guests are already standing, it seems like their business is done.


“Honey!” call Damian, turning to Hanna not be separated with her sweet smile, her hands stalling towards him.


“Here, dear,” call Damian again.Hanna immediately put down her tabloid and approached Damian.


“Include this is my wife,” Damian said to his three guests, who immediately smiled kindly and reached out with a hand in hand, Hanna replied to their helping hand.


“Don't forget the recipe we also invited yes,Pak,” said one of them.


“Ya sure,” Damian replied.


“Well Mr. Damian we'll excuse you. Miss Damian, excuse us,” said they say goodbye. Damian just drove them to the door.


“Pak, it's time for bridal suit fittings. The big lady just reminded me again, do not be late,” said Ms. Siska while looking at Damian.


“Yes I was there,” Damian replied. Ms. Siska and Mr. Indra returned to their respective jobs.


Damian turned to Hanna.” Come,” take him. Hanna immediately picked up her bag, following Damian out of the room.


Along the way Hanna doesn't say much. There are a lot of things in his head.


“You why?“ ask Damian.


“Why should you introduce me to everyone?” hanna asked, looking at the man beside her.


“What else should I do? Everyone, my employees, my clients, have heard that I am married,” Damian replied.


“You are good at acting, they believe that I am your wife,” said Hanna, looking back at the street ahead.


“Of course, I have to keep my image in their eyes,” Damian said.


“Hemmm you're sweet to me just for the image,” sneer Hanna.


“Of course, let alone? Like when you hugged me while sleeping, if you realized I wouldn't do it,” Damian said, making Hanna resentful of hearing it.


“Basic you are. You forget, you also brought me in big trouble, everyone thought I was your wife, when I was a girl,” grumbled Hanna.


“This is all because of you, I was the one who was wronged, why my status so married now?” damian.


“Will you keep bachelors?” ask Hanna.


“Not really, at least I won't choose you to be my wife. I don't want a wife who likes to snore,” Damian complained.


“You too sleep snoring!” bela Hanna's.


“When do I snore? No,” elak Damian.


“When I hugged you, I thought you were delirious, it was snoring,” Hanna said, not to be outdone, talking to Damian with a reassuring expression.


“Long, I don't believe,” Damian said.


“I'm serious, you like to snore!” exciting Hanna.


“I can't believe, you lied,” Damian replied.


“If you don't believe me, I'll record you snoring tonight,” Hanna said, trying to convince Damian.


“You also sometimes salivate on my shoulder,” said Hanna, until Damian stepped on the brakes of his car suddenly and turned his head, Hanna was really surprised.


“What's up?” hanna asked, narrowing her eyes in shock.


“You're serious, if I sleep salivate?” damian asked, not believing.


“Every time I wake up my pillow is clean,” Damian continued.


“Maybe it's dry. Seriously, your saliva is a lot, to wet my clothes,” continued Hanna, reassuringly.


“And a little smelly too,” added Hanna, wagging her hands on her nose.


“If I need to make you tick if you sleep,” Hanna said again.


“Ah is impossible. My time was like that? I can't believe it,” complained Damian, returning to run his car.


“Really! Later tonight I photos and videos yes,” Hanna said with passion. In his heart he laughed as he could prank Damian. You slept so sweetly, Damian, inwardly.


Damian looked frowned, was he really like that? Sleep snoring and salivating? It's disgusting!


A few minutes later the car arrived at its destination. From the storefront look mannequin by using a beautiful wedding dress.


“Wah her wedding dress is very beautiful,” muttered Hanna, staring at the statue statue that looks beautiful with her wedding dress that various models of dresses.


“My stepmother has prepared a shirt for you, so you should try it. But if you don't like it you can ask for something else,” Damian said.


“The shirt must have been very expensive,” muttered Hanna, still staring at the statue in the display case. She immediately imagined her being the statue, wearing the beautiful wedding dress with her loved ones, like the statue next to her wearing the groom's shirt.  Wait, isn't he almost married? Yes with Cristian, but somehow he immediately changed his mind when the event was about to start? It must have shocked everyone present. He also felt strange. Why does she feel she can't afford to marry Cristian? Though he knew Cristian long enough, from him small he was used to being protected by Cristian. How quaint. Is it true because of Sherli? Or is his heart still in doubt between love and affection for Cristian? And it turns out he's not ready to make a marriage bond with Cristian.


“You why? You don't want to go in?” damian's screams rang out at the entrance, breaking Hanna's daydream. Hanna looked at Damian, daydreaming again.


Now he's gonna be with that stranger? Really funny.


“You why? Come log in!” yell Damian again.


“Yes, yes,” replied Hanna, once again looking at the statue of the bride, then her feet stepped towards the entrance, following Damian.


In the room there are many more beautiful clothes. When Damian spoke to a beautiful young woman, they looked very familiar.


Damian looked at Hanna.


“This is my wife,” Damian introduced Hanna to the beautiful woman.


“Halo! I'm Sinta,” Sinta said as she extended her hand to Hanna who replied to Sinta's hand.


“Hanna,” reply Hanna.


“I have prepared clothes that you can choose later,” said Sinta. Then I looked at Hanna from top to bottom.


“Your body is very nice, you will fit all the clothes,” said Sinta, making Hanna flowery praised so.


“Really?” hanna asked with a big smile on her lips.


“True, you guys wait a minute huh,” replied Sinta, then left the two of them. Hanna turned to Damian.


“What?” damian asked, getting such a look from Hanna.


“You heard what SInta said? My body is good,” said Hanna, while moving both eyebrows up and down.


“What a good thing, you're too skinny,” Damian said.


“Too skinny what? My body is this ideal! You're the one who likes to mock me. Remember. This skinny body you sneer at that you hug every night. Otherwise I hugged, knew how you felt, would be delirious forever,” grumbled Hanna, sneering profusely.


“If you do, your money will be gone, you won't buy a house on that beach!” damian exclaimed, annoyed.


“Absolutely I will return your money? No!” reply Hanna.


“I will report you to the authorities,” Damian said.


“Can't, the agreement has no written report on the authorities,” said Hanna, smiling triumphantly.


“Then the agreement must be revised,” Damian said.


“No want!”


“Hust!”


“No want!” shout Hanna.


“Do you guys fight?” Suddenly a voice surprised them. Sinta with several women carrying wedding clothes, stood looking at those who clashed their mouths.


Hanna and Damian were silent and looked at each other.


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Besooook.


Sorry if the upload is not necessarily the time, athor pursues the target of “my secretary” as well.


Also read “My Secretary” Seasson 2 Love story in London


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