Billionaire Bride
The CH-22 Finali

Hanna felt a tightness in her chest, she felt she had difficulty breathing.

“White! Poetry!” Hanna blew her lips because it felt like something was sticking up.

“White! Poetry!” Again he blew his lips. His chest now felt heavy and increasingly tight. His hand grabbed something on his lips, and threw it away, but again it stuck to his lips as if endless.

“White!Poetry!” He came back to blow his lips. He opened his heavy eyes. Slowly the land opened, his eyes immediately widened in shock. Hair is in front of his face. The haired head was above his chest.

“Wuaaaa!” Hanna screamed in shock and immediately woke up from her sleep. The owner of the hair also seemed to wake up lazily and still sleepy.

“What are you doing?” hanna shouted as she got down from her bed, both her hands covering her chest.

“What's up? You surprise me!” ask the owner of the hair, who else if not Damian.

“What are you doing in my chest?” shout Hanna.

“I? In Dadu? What?” ask Damian in confusion.

“Iya. You sleep hugging me, and your head is on my chest! What the hell are you doing? You doing something?” hanna asked, both of her hands still folded over her chest.

Damian was starting to understand now, apparently last night he hugged the woman and did not feel his head leaning against her chest.

“I don't feel sleeping on your chest,” Damian said.

“I wake up, your head is on my chest, your hair is coming into my mouth! Poems!Poems! Your hair is still on my lips!” hanna shouted again while blowing her lips again.

“Really? I slept on your chest? I can't believe it,” Damian shook his head.

“You think I lied?” snapped Hanna. Damian frowned.

“I didn't feel it was your chest huh? Ko thin once!” said spontaneous. Hanna who heard him immediately got angry, she took a pillow in her mattress and was hit on Damian.

“Again you mock me! Just keep mocking me!” shout Hanna. Damian held back the pillow with both hands.

“Stop or I pull your pillow and you fall into my arms!” damian shouted, making Hanna speechless. He recalled Damian's hand pulling onto his pillow the other day making him fall into the man's arms, and Hanna stopped him.

“You have to be final!” hanna.

“What finals?” damian asked, looking at the woman whose face was extremely red. Is that woman ashamed?

“You hugged me on the forbidden part!” hanna.

“So you have to compensate 2x fold. 80M!” hanna.

Damian was silent for a moment.

“Wait, wait, what touched your chest?How's position? I don't remember,” asked Damian.

“You hugged me, and your head was on my chest,” replied Hanna, now her face was getting red, making Damian feel funny seeing her, she was really embarrassed.

“Really? So I'm not holding your chest, am I?” damian asked, while looking at Hanna's chest, making Hanna turn to her chest.

“Did you see my chest?” he shouted, while taking a pillow and throwing it at Damian who was still sitting on the bed and immediately caught him.

“You're so thin, what can I hold?” tanyanya pretended to feel innocent.

“Damiaaan!” Hanna yells and throws another pillow at Damian who Damian recaptures.

“Just you have to be final! You broke our agreement!” hanna said, still with a high tone, emotion in Damian's attitude.

“I don't want to! I don't feel holding your chest!” damian.

“What? You broke the rules! You have to pay 2x fold!” exciting Hanna.

“No, I don't feel holding your chest,” elak Damian.

“Your head is above me! You broke the rules!” hanna exclaimed in annoyance.

“Wait! Waitaminute! The one above your chest is my head, right?” ask Damian.

Hanna nodded.

“My hand where?” ask Damian again.

“Hug me,” replied Hanna.

“Means I don't hold your chest, so I don't break the rules!” damian.

“What? But you.” Hanna did not continue speaking. Damian was right, he didn't hold his chest. He just hugged her and her head was on his chest. Means he doesn't hold the forbidden part. It means he's not breaking the rules.

“Can't! You still have to compensate! You got a finale!” hanna said, insisting.

“I don't want to! I feel innocent. Besides, actually you should know the finale,” said Damian, looking at Hanna, whose face was still flushed.

“Ko so I?” ask Hanna.

“Because you didn't hug me last night, you slept on my shoulder, you slept on my lap! I pay you, why am I waiting for you to sleep?” answer Damian.

“I..I accidentally, I overslept!” answer Hanna.

“You always say that, how many times have you violated the agreement. I can also hold your chest and say accidentally,” Damian said.

“What? So you're holding my chest?” hanna asked, widening her eyes.

“No! I don't feel holding your chest!” answer Damian.

Hanna pouting.

“So who should get the finale? You!” damian.

“But you hugged me, neither did you deliriate,” replied Hanna.

“But you should have waited for me to sleep,” Damian said no defeat.

“I don't want to get a finale. I accidentally fell asleep, I didn't want my money to go away, I wanted to buy a house on the beach,” Hanna said.

“So what?” hanna asked, looking at Damian.

“So we break even. So don't talk about this anymore, okay?” answer Damian.

Hanna fell silent. He was wrong, why does he always fall asleep, isn't his job waiting for Damian to sleep? Need it if you're delirious? Why does he feel sleepy and forget his duties?

Tok tok!

The sound of the bedroom door being knocked. Hanna turned to Damian, who immediately woke up from her sleep. Opening the door to her room, her stepmother was already at the door.

“What else?” damian asked curiously, looking at his stepmother.

 Ms.Sofia gave me a small piece of paper.

“I've already booked your wedding rings. So you're just gonna take it this afternoon. This is his shop address,” said Mrs,Sofia.

Damian took the paper and closed the door to his room, as usual, but Ms.Sofia was still standing there.

Damian approached Hanna giving him the piece of paper.

“Today I was busy. You're the one who took the ring,” Damian said.

“What is this?” hanna asked, received the paper and read it.

“Jewelry store address. My stepmother already ordered our wedding ring,” Damian replied.

“You didn't drive me to pick it up?” ask Hanna.

“No, I'm busy, just you,” Damian replied, while walking towards the bathroom. Before entering, he looked towards Hanna.

“You should also replace my lost ring!” exciting Damian.

“My money will run out if I replace it and I don't buy that house!” reply Hanna.

Damian did not answer again, he went into the bathroom, and the door was closed. Now only the sound of water is heard.

Hanna read the paper again, the address of the jewelry store, and a memo written by a pair of wedding rings, under which it was written again Ms.Sofia. He'll just take a taxi to the store.

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At the jewelry store…

A shopkeeper approached her, Hanna gave the piece of paper away.

“Iya wait a minute,” replied the store waiter. Not how long had someone come from another room in the store, it seemed like the store owner. A man who was not too old, in his hand held a red box.

“This is an order Ny.Sofia,” said the store owner, while opening the box. Hanna looked at him and her eyes widened. A pair of beautiful rings, she immediately smiled happily to see him.

“Very good,” murmured.

“This is a real diamond,” the store owner replied.

Hanna took a woman's ring and tried it, apparently enough. There is a sense of haru in his heart, what dream did he eat a ring this expensive? If only, if only, this marriage was a real marriage and the one who gave this ring was her lover, the man she loved also loved her, she would be very happy. Yes if only, if only, enough if only, because in reality the owner of this ring is not the real husband.

Hanna kept the ring back, then turned to the shopkeeper, as the man asked.

“The groom is not coming?” ask the shop owner.

“No, he's busy,” jawan Hanna. Now he looked at the ring of men.

“How about the men's ring? Need to try enough or not,” said the store owner.

“You're right,” Hanna seemed to think for a while.

A man in a green jacket walked into the store and carried a box of parcels.

“I delivered this,” said the man, while giving the box to the store owner, who read it immediately and gave the box to his servant.

Hanna turned to look at the hand of the man in the green jacket. Looks like he's an onlen motorcycle taxi driver or package deliveryman, he thought. Then look at the man's face. A very handsome Ojeg! His skin is also white, his body is nice, tall, at a glance like the figure of Damian.  Hanna immediately imagined the billionaire became an online motorcycle taxi driver, he also smiled powerless to imagine the billionaire wearing a jacket ijo ijo so.

His daydreams ran out when the taxi driver turned to him.

“Why are you looking at me?” ask the taxi driver.

“Mmm can I see your hand?” Hanna asked, looking at the man who was now facing her. He looks very handsome from the front. Not very suitable to be a motorcycle taxi driver, he should be an advertising model or a movie player, he thought.

“Why with my hand?” ask the busker again.

Hanna immediately grabbed the man's hand, seen back and forth, was not much different from Damian's. He remembered Damian's finger as he grabbed the ring from Damian's finger until it fell off.

He took the ring in the box and tried it, it turned out to be enough.

“Quite,” said Hanna, then remove the ring and save it back in the box.

“Create your future husband?” ask the taxi driver

“Suami,” Hanna replied.

“You're married?” ask the guy again.

“Yes. We will have a reception, my husband did not have time to come here,” Hanna replied again.

“You're an onlen motorcycle taxi driver, right? How about you take me to the salon? Not far from here,” said Hanna. The man looked silent.

Hanna looked at the shop owner. After the stale base, the box was taken that had been packed again the same shop owner. Then look at the ojol.

“Come, I hurry,” take Hanna, while out of the store followed by ojol.

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