Billionaire Bride
CH -19 Looking for Fake Parents

Damian was sitting on that long sofa watching the tv, no one was talking, only their minds were drifting everywhere. Thinking of a solution brings Hanna's parents.

Damian turned to Hanna, who was also looking at him.

“You have an idea?” ask Hanna.

“I have an idea,” Damian replied.

“Good. What idea?” hanna asked, tilting her body towards Damian.

“We look for fake parents,” Damian replied.

“Fake parents?” ask Hanna.

“Iya, who pretended to be your parents, how?”answer Damian.

“So where to look?” ask Hanna.

“I will pay for soap opera figurines, who want to act as your parents,” Damian replied.

“Wait a minute,” Hanna got up from her seat, walked back and forth, thought seriously.

“Why?” ask Damian.

“I saw you in a business tabloid, how about that reception go in that tabloid?” ask Hanna.

“What's the reason?” ask Damian.

“How about my oratu read it?” ask Hanna. Damian stood up laughing.

“I'm not a celebiritis whose news went to television. It's just an internal tabloid business, your parents won't read it.” Damian said.

“How can you think that?” hanna asked looking at Damian who was also staring at her.

“Your father is not a great businessman? It has been seen from this daughter who is not taken care of,” Damian said, while holding Hanna's shoulder, playing her son.

“You're thin like eating less. You ate on my show like a hungry man seeing good food. Where there is a son of a businessman like this,” Damian sneer. Hanna immediately nodded.

“What are you talking about?” snapped it.

“Meanwhile I give you monthly money to be my wife so you care, look more beautiful and fashionable, also eat a lot so you're a little fatter, don't be thin like this, later people think, too, I can't feed his wife,” Damian said, further upsetting Hanna.

Hanna picked up the cushion on the sofa and was hit straight at Damian.

“Hey what are you doing?” damian shouted, take a few steps back.

“Why are you always mocking me? Am I that bad?” shout Hanna.

“I'm talking honestly, so you can fix yourself, when you wear your maid of honor when I meet you, you're so shabby,” Damian said, making Hanna even more upset. Hanna hit the pillow again, Damian back down and blocked the pillow with both hands.

“Keep mocking me! I won't be your bride!” he shouted, again hit Damian who became sitting on the bed because he could not retreat anymore.

“You don't worry, being my bride, you will be dressed like an artist, unlike back then, even dried leaf leaves stick to your hair! You are nothing like a bride!” damian.

“Continue! Just keep mocking me! That's because I ran away in Hutaaan! I even left my shoes there!” hanna yelled, really upset at being ridiculed and kept Damian.

He also hit the pillow hard, now Damian did not hold it but took the pillow from Hanna's hand. But due to pulling her hard, making Hanna pull and fall into her arms, Damian spontaneously hugs her waist. They're surprised. Why are they hugging like this? It was fortunate that both of Hanna's hands held onto the bed, otherwise she would have already kissed the man right in front of her. Instantly, they were so surprised.

Although every night Hanna hugged Damian while delirious, not consciously like this, her face was adjacent to the man with open eyes, not as closed as usual. Although every night he could look at Damian's face while sleeping, but not with this close look. Hanna's heart immediately pounded, various feelings mixed in her chest.

Damian was equally surprised. Every night he only felt someone hugging him during a nightmare. She never knew if Hanna actually looked at her while she was sleeping? Because she was completely asleep while hugging Hanna. He only jokes when he says that he knows Hanna likes to look at him while sleeping. He was just guessing, actually he was completely unconscious when sleeping. When she woke up, Hanna was not hugging her either, she was just sleeping lying curled up beside her.

Their eyes meet each other. Damian said, Is it true that Hanna is not beautiful? Seeing her this close, Damian changed his perception, and it turned out that Hanna had beautiful eyes, soothing eyes.

Tok tok tok tok

Their stiffness stopped when they heard the sound of the door being knocked. They're realized. Hanna quickly woke up, with her face reddened, because of embarrassment, nervousness, shock, all the feelings mixed.Damianpun eliminate all his thoughts, keep the chair cushion in bed, he got up and walked to the door of his room. When the door opened, her stepmother was already standing there.

“Sorry if I disturb you guys,” he said, staring at Damian.

“What's up?” asked Damian lazily.

“Kataka to your wife. I'm inviting his parents to dinner tomorrow night. So before the reception, we already know each other,” replied Mrs.Sofia.

“What need?” damian asked, surprised, his stepmother invited Hanna's parents to meet quickly.

“Of course. It's so strange that your in-laws came suddenly on the day of the reception without me knowing him? Also so that I can prepare clothes also for your in-laws, so don't be sudden, I don't want the recipe to fall apart, it will be embarrassing, many important people are present,” said Ms.Sofia.

“His parents are again abroad,” Damian replied, reasoned.

“Mean me hurry here, so I can quickly inform your in-laws,” said Ms.Sofia.

“Well I'll call him,” Damian replied lethargicly. As usual the door was closed even though Ms.Sofia was still standing at the door.

“What's up?” ask Hanna.

“He invites your parents' dinner tomorrow, all of you prepare clothes for the reception,” Damian replied as he walked towards the sofa and sat down lazily.

“It looks like so,” Damian replied.

“Keep how?” hanna asked, walking closer, and she sat near Damian.

“I'll call the artist agency. You take it easy, their acting must be good, we just make up the scenario,” Damian replied, then get up, go to the dresser, pick up something on the drawer, then sit back near Hanna, then, holding a piece of paper and writing.

“Now we have to write a scenario for your parents,” Damian replied. He began to write on the table in front of him.

“Your father, what is your father's name?” ask Damian.

“Sanjaya,” replied Hanna.

“Your mother's name?” ask Damian while writing.

“Sulastri,” replied Hanna.

“OK. Your father's job is what I told my stepmother. Your father was the richest businessman on the island, owned many fishing boats and yachts. What is your father's hobby?” ask Damian.

“Fishing in the pool,” replied Hanna, making Damian laugh.

“You why?” ask Hanna.

“Times of yacht owners fishing entrepreneurs in ponds?” damian replied, still laughing.

“Indeed my father loved fishing in ponds, could go hours fishing even though the fish could not be able to. Sometimes only small fish,” Hanna replied seriously.

“Ah is not cool, the time of the boat owner fishing in the pond. Your father hoby golf course,” said Damian, back to writing.

“As far as you go,” replied Hanna.

“Now your mother, your mother is working or not?” ask Damian.

“My mom likes to make food from different types of fish,” replied Hanna.

“Sale food you mean? Just write about having a famous seafood restaurant in your city,” Damian said, returning to writing.

Hanna just watched Damian write.

“Your mother's hobby besides cooking fish, what?” ask Damian.

“My mom, likes to hang out with her housewife,” replied Hanna.

“Wah it's cool, socialite mom job. My stepmother would have liked that,” Damian said, returning to writing.

“What did you write?” ask Hanna.

“Writing your mother's arisan type. Arisan expensive jewelry, diamonds and such,” Damian replied.

“What need to write like that?” ask Hanna.

“Of course, do you think my stepmother would talk about what if she met another mother besides brand items and jewelry?” damian answered, without looking. He seriously writes.

“What else?” hanna asked, scratching her non-itchy scratching head.

“I think it's enough,” replied Damian.

“So how now?” hanna asked again, looking at Damian.

“I'll call the agency now, ask people to play your parents. Tomorrow we meet them and give this scenario,” Damian replied. Hanna just shut up.

“You why?” damian asked, looking at Hanna.

“Is this not excessive? What if my parents know?” ask Hanna.

“You take it easy, there will not be many journalists, most in the business taloid only, your parents will not read it,” Damian replied.

“Not that I mean,” said Hanna.

“Not what?” Damian looked at Hanna.

“You till when do we lie?” hanna asked, looking back at Damian.

“I don't know the way out yet. What's on my mind, while we continue, because I don't want my image to be bad because of this marriage. I'm on a lot of projects right now, even I'm going to make tourist attractions and real estate on the island where you live. Don't make my clients distrust me, if they know the wedding never happened and I lied to them, they'll think I can't be trusted in my work either.” Damian replied.

Hanna was silent. Yes it was all his fault, riding in Damian's car, making a mess on Damian's show, he could not bear if Damian who helped him even got in trouble because of it.

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Continue tomorrow.do not be made serious yes.ini story halu an author only..

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