Billionaire Bride
CH-17 Bridal Dress (Part 2)

Damian and Hanna looked at each other. They were very surprised by the presence of Sinta and the others. Did they hear the fight?

“Is that his shirt?” damian asked, trying to distract.

“Iya right, let's go to the room fittings,” invite Sinta. Hanna and Damian nodded, they exchanged lyrics for a while then behaved as if nothing had happened.

Damian hugged Hanna's waist, which had once swerved towards Damian. Start the drama again.

“Where will you try the shirt first?”ask Sinta.

Hanna looked at Damian. “Which clothes ?” ask Hanna.

Damian brought Hanna's head closer.

“So you said your body is good, so any shirt will be good on your skinny body,” Damian led, make Hanna upset, immediately her feet accidentally stepped on Damian's feet hard, Damian, until Damian screams.

“Aw!” he shouted, while holding his feet, fortunately his shoes were good. Try if the shoes are ordinary, surely Hanna's right shoes have entered into her toes.

All eyes looked towards him.

“What's up Sir?” sinta asked, surprised to hear Damian screaming. Hanna laughed inwardly, satisfied to stomp on Damian's feet.

“Sukurin!” in Hanna's heart, not with her lips.

“Darling, what's wrong with you? Sorry, I stepped on your foot, hurt huh?” exclaiming Hanna held Damian's hand pretending to be considerate.

Damian grimaced holding his leg. Hanna brought her lips closer to Damian's.

“You taunt me again, I hammer your foot!” threaten Hanna.

“Darling, how are your legs? Already better? Let's continue choosing the clothes!” hanna exclaimed, while smiling sweetly, as sweet as sweet. Damian glanced at him with a hunch, while enduring the pain in his leg.

“It turns out this woman is a demon woman,” umpat Damian in heart.

Sinta looks confused, but she returns to her job, giving Hanna a dress.

“Try this one first,” said Sinta. Hannapun took the dress and went into the fitting room trying on the shirt, not how long out of the door.

“How? Beautiful isn't?” hanna asked Damian, who was sitting in the waiting chair across the street.

“Good,” Damian replied, nodding a nod.

“Try another shirt,” said Sinta, give another shirt. Coming out of the fitting room, Hanna was astonished Damian had no seat.

“Where is he?” hanna asked Sinta who also came out of the fitting room with her. Hanna was wailing in search of Damian, not found either.

“Maybe to the toilet,” said Sinta.

“Try me to find over there,” said Hanna, walking while lifting her dress so as not to be stepped on. Damian's got a call outside.

“Oh She called again, I thought she ran away,” muttered, then turned her back, saw her on the big etalation glass that had a wedding dress in the room, she said, there was a shadow of a beautiful woman who was sitting by herself looking at Damian continuously, even smiling her own smile, it seemed like the woman was attracted to Damian.

“Bu Hanna, want to see this one first?” ask Sinta, call Hanna. Hannapun approached Sinta, before Damian entered and saw the dress he was wearing. But it's been a while since Damian hasn't shown up. Where's she? Hanna had to come out of the room again, seeing another room that Damian had seen receiving a call.

Until there it turns out he saw Damian talking to a beautiful woman who noticed Damian earlier. Seeing that made Hanna upset. It's been a long wait it turns out Damian was even fun talking to the woman.

He saw the woman was so gentle, in the eyes of Hanna, talking laughing, smiling, a bitch, it seemed like the woman was seducing Damian, visible from the attitude of her body that was close to Damian. Hannapun became upset. He immediately approached them.

Hanna immediately stood in front of Damian facing the woman who was talking to Damian.

“Heh! You lack work, right? Bothering people's husbands carelessly! Women don't sell! You want to seduce my husband? Shameless of you, flirty flirt with my husband!” snapped Hanna while she was on her waist.

The woman looked surprised, not playing. Bengong was speechless.

“What? What do you want to talk about? You can't talk, can you? Not a lot of reasons! Basic women do not know themselves, usually bothering people's husbands only! Don't you see what shop this is? We're fitting a wedding dress for the reception! You even seduced my husband! Basic flirty woman!” hanna shouted, her voice so loud that everyone in the bridal boutique came out and saw the commotion there.

The woman looked pale, still not talking.

“Hanna, stop!” damian said, he felt ashamed of them being a spectacle.

“Shut! Woman seductress husband of this man should be taught a lesson!” hanna shouted, still staring back at the woman.

“Dasual pelakor!” maki Hanna again.

The woman cried out loud.

“Iaaaang!!!Huhuhuhu..Iaaaang!” yelled the woman loudly. Makes Hanna surprised, why she won to call baby.

“What do you mean, dear? You called my husband, baby? You're shameless huh?” Maki Hanna again.

“Hanna, stop!” shout Damian.

“Why? You're happy to be called dear by that woman?” hanna asked, turning to Damian for a moment and looking back at the woman, who was still crying.

“Honey, what's up?” someone entered the room hurriedly approaching the woman.

“What's the matter, baby? Why are you crying? What's up?” asked the man while hugging the woman who did not stop crying.

“Dia! She was! She's berating me! She was! He called me an actor! Huhuhuhu...” The woman hugged her husband.

The man looked at Hanna who was starting to catch up when he saw her.

“What did you do to my wife?” ask the man.

“What? Wife? You're this flirty woman's husband?” hanna asked, surprised that the woman was married.

“She annoys my husband,” Hanna said with a ketus.

“Hanna, she doesn't bother me, she's my friend, Lilian, we're college friends,” said a voice beside her, Hanna turned to that voice that turns out to be Damian's voice, and she's, who looked at him with a reddened face in anger and shame.

Damian looked at the man.

“Sorry, this is just a misunderstanding. Lilian I'm sorry, my wife, you still come to my recipe, right?” damian looked at her husband Lilian and then at Lilian, who was wiping away her tears.

Damian looked at Hanna.

“Apologies,” Damian's orders.

“I'm sorry,” Hanna said softly, looking down feeling guilty.

Lilian did not answer, she came back crying, looking at her husband.

“I was called an actor huhuhu.” he said, her husband immediately hugged her, invited her out of the place, her husband had a sharp glance at Hanna, he was still upset Hanna made his wife cry.

Hanna lowered her head deeply, her chin almost touching her chest, so embarrassed and feeling guilty towards Damian and the woman. Across her, Damian sat leaning against the back of the chair with his hands folded, staring sharply at the woman in front of him. They are in an open-air cafe located next to a wedding dress boutique.

“You know what your mistake was?” ask Damian.

Hanna nodded without raising her head, still lowered her head, her hair almost covering her face.

“What?” ask Damian.

“I'm wrong. I thought he was a castor!” answer Hanna.

“Eggler said?You scolded her as if Lilian was really bothering people's husbands!” damian.

“I forgot. I feel like you're my husband. I forgot that you are not my husband, I was carried away by the feeling of watching soap opera,” replied Hanna.

“Why do you always watch soap operas?” ask Damian.

“Yes because I love watching soap operas,” replied Hanna.

“Forget soap operas! Lilian was my college friend, she asked for our reception invitation,” Damian said.

“But she is very flirtatious, I think she is seducing you,” Hanna said.

“You are! Lilian is like that style of speech, she is really cool on campus too, not that she is seducing me. I am ashamed of Lilian and her husband,” Damian said.

“Yes I'm sorry,” Hanna said in earnest.

“I'm really sorry,” he continued.

Damian breathed out in annoyance.

“So what do you want now?” ask Damian.

“We ate, I was hungry,” replied Hanna, just looking up at Damian, who immediately seemed to want to eat the woman in front of him.

“Isn't this time for lunch?” hanna asked, her face back beaming. Damian frowned, it seemed like this woman had completely forgotten what had happened. Hanna called the waiter to order food.

Damian leaned his body closer to Hanna.

“I have a question for you,” Damian said.

“What questions?” hanna asked Damian's face close in front of her.

“Why did you close your face? You wanna kiss me? You got a finale!” hanna.

“Who else wants to kiss you,” complained Damian, back upset and keep his body away from the table.

“You want to ask what?” ask Hanna.

“What if I am really your husband and there is a woman who seduces me?” ask Damian.

“If you're my husband?” ask Hanna. Damian nodded.

“But you're not my husband,” Hanna replied exasperating Damian.

“If, if, ah already, forget!” damian shouted, giving up on talking to Hanna, clasping her hands.

“Of course I'll hit his head with my shoes!” answer Hanna later.

“You're gonna hit him?” ask Damian seriously.

“Surely, I will crush it to dust!” hanna replied, exaggerating.

“Eh why are you asking that?” hanna asked suddenly while looking at Damian.

“You are so scary,” Damian replied, making Hanna laugh.

“Luckily I'm not your husband,” Damian continued.

“Luckily I am also not your wife, hahhaha Reply Hanna while laughing.

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Besook.

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