Billionaire Bride
CH-24 Night before Reception

Satria walked closer and closer to Hanna.

“What do you want?” hanna asked, somehow seeing Satria's suspicious attitude made her feel worried.

“Why did my sister marry you? Very strange,” muttered Satria, still staring at Hanna, frowning her.

“What do you mean talk like that?” Ask Hanna.

“You didn't use the magic to lure my sister right?” accuse Satria, looking at Hanna seriously.

“What are you talking about?” hanna asked again, surprised to hear Satria's words.

“Your sister loves me. We love each other, I don't use gimmicks. What kind of woman do you think I am?” hanna replied with annoyance.

“Indeed I look like a woman who likes to shamans? You talk carelessly!” Hanna continued, opening her eyes with a lump on Satria.

“I feel strange.You are not my sister type, how can you get married,” Satria, while frowning like you are thinking.

“What am I why?” hanna asked, looking suspiciously at Satria.

“Satria! Don't bother your sister-in-law!” suddenly Ms.Sofia interjected.

Hanna hurriedly walked over to Ny.Sofia, she tried to avoid Satria.

“Bu, this is the ring,” said Hanna gave the ring box. Mrs. Sofia accepted it and opened it.

“You like?” ask Ms.Sofia. Hanna nodded.

“Good. I'm sure you have a lot of luxury items in your house, so I bought a special one for her wedding ring,” Ms.Sofia said with a smile, giving the ring box back to Hanna.

“So the ring you were trying to date me, it's my brother's wedding ring?” satria asked, approaching them. Hanna stepped back, she did not like the attitude of her curial Satria.

“When did you come?” suddenly a man's voice entered the room, and Damian came home. Hanna immediately smiled happily to see her fake husband come home. Being between her mother-in-law and sister-in-law she felt skinned.

“Honey, you're home?” greet Hanna, immediately approach her fake husband.  Damian smiled, greeted like that. She hugged Hanna and kissed her forehead. The cup! Instantly they were stunned. Why do they behave like husband and wife? They become awkward again, Hanna takes off her embrace.

“Ehm! Why so embarrassed?” ask Satria, get up.

“I don't think you're going home,” Damian said, covering up his nervousness.

“Of course I'm home. I was told mommy, my beloved sister is going to have a reception tomorrow, so I quickly go home,” Satria said, looking at the other mother's sister and father.

“Hopefully you didn't mess up the recipe,” Damian said, Satria laughed instead.

“After dinner later, you guys take a break, so that tomorrow morning you are not exhausted,” said Mrs.Sofia, looking at Damian and Hanna.

“Come, Honey,” Damian said, hugging Hanna's waist, without answering her stepmother's words. Satria seemed to be smiling suspiciously at Hanna, who immediately turned her face away.

As soon as they got to their room…

“Today I am so tired. I want to take a shower after that you hug me, I want to sleep,” Damian said, while opening his suit, directly into the bathroom.

“I haven't had a shower either,” says Hanna.  Damian's head reappeared behind the bathroom door.

“You want to shower with me?” tanyakanya.

A pillow floated to the bathroom door that Damian immediately closed.

Pluck up! The pillow fell on the door.

Hanna went back to sleep on her favorite couch. The soft sofa. Re-open the phone and look around the house on the beach. He had searched the house so many times, why nothing really made him fall in love. All the houses are beautiful, he likes but he has not felt anything really suits his heart. Is it because he has no partner? While this job hugging Damian for one year should not be related to other men. Hemmm.

While engrossed in seeing the house on his phone, suddenly a face was in front of him. He almost shouted that he did not wake up to realize that it was Damian who had finished bathing and dressed casually.

“You surprised me, what happened?” hanna asked, glaring her eyes.

“Quick shower. I'm tired, I want to be hugged, I want to rest,” he said, staring at Hanna, like a child's request.  Hanna looked back at him, there were no signs of joking on the handsome man's face. He nodded, immediately got up and saved his phone.

After bathing and getting dressed, he saw Damian already lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

“Are you asleep?” ask Hanna.

“Not yet, hurry here, I want to sleep,” Damian replied, the voice was soft like never before. Hannapun who usually refused to hug before going to bed, finally approached him, getting into bed, because not usually Damian like this, maybe he was really tired and needed rest.

Damian immediately put his head on Hanna's lap, hugging her legs. Makes Hanna a little surprised.

“Are you okay? Are you unwell?” hanna asked.No answer whatsoever, to which was heard the sound of Damian's regular breath, sleeping on his lap. It turned out that the man had fallen asleep.

Hanna's hand touched Damian's head, rubbing his hair.

“You slept like a child,” he said.  He also leaned against the back of the bed, trying to make his body as comfortable as possible without having to make Damian disturbed.

“Don't leave me...don't go..” sounds Damian starts to delirious. Hanna who almost wanted to fall asleep, immediately woke up from her sleepiness.

“Sleep, sleep,” he said as he rubbed Damian's head. After a few deliriums, Damian finally fell asleep.

Hanna looked at the man in her lap. He wondered if he would be able to accompany Damian every night like this? What if after a year Damian still can't escape his nightmares. Will he really leave her? Or extend their service life? Want to get to when?

His hand rubbed Damian's black hair, smiling.

Hanna counted her days together with Damian. Always with the man every day of every night, will one day if Damian escapes his nightmares, he won't feel hard leaving him? Hanna rubbed the sleeping man's hair again. Suddenly he stopped his movement.

Why does touching Damian's head feel any different tonight? Is he starting to love this guy? Don't Hanna, no, the deal can't be in love or finale. The money must be returned to Damian, your money will be forfeited. The voices reminded him. But every night like this, stroking this man's hair, hugging him, is it certain that he won't fall in love?

Hanna shook her head. Removing all sorts that appeared in his mind.

Tulilit tulilite Damian's cell phone, it looks like a message came in. Hanna's looking for the source of the sound. It turned out that Damian's cell phone was lying not far beside Damian's body. Hanna took it immediately. The phone kept ringing.

Hanna is confused to choose between accepting or rejecting him, she thinks Damian woke up because of the ringing sound of the cellphone.

Hanna pressed the button to reject the call. The phone rings again.  So a few times. Rejected call again denied call again. Hanna finally had to accept it.

“Halo!” greet Hanna. There was a man's voice across there.

“With Mr Damian?” ask for voices in the room.

“Mm I am his wife,” replied Hanna, with hesitation.

“I am from a home sales agent on a tourist island,” said the voice.

“Iya, what message?” hanna asked, wondering why a home sales agent called Damian.

“All the buying and selling process is complete, so just take the key and certificate. I called her lawyer and could not be contacted. Sorry so I dialed Damian's number directly,” the man said.

“Before, wait, you mean my husband bought a house on a tourist island?” ask Hanna.

“True bu. On the beach, the house is really nice. Mother Father would be happy if he saw her langung,” said the voice across it.

Hanna was momentarily silent, so Damian bought a house by the beach on a tourist island? Who for?

“How much is that house worth? Can you send a picture of the house to another mobile number?” ask Hanna, while mentioning her personal mobile number.

“The price is 200 M,” replied the man.

“What?” Almost the phone was released from Hanna's hand so surprised. The house price is 200M. Is that true? Damian bought a house that expensive? What is that house made of? Is it because of its location in a tourist spot? Imagining the numbers alone made Hanna's head throb.

“The picture is in a moment I send, bu.” said the voice of the agent.

 “Ya, yes thank you,” replied Hanna. Phone's closed.

Hanna's hand was still trembling from being shocked by that information. But wait a minute, don't you just, not necessarily Hanna's house, could it be for someone else or maybe Damian has a girlfriend? And they plan like he's buying a house on the beach? Can't Damian buy a house that expensive for him that Damian's nobody? Looks like Damian had a girlfriend, so he bought the house. Hanna's heart became lethargic. Why does he feel dislike what if it turns out Damian has an actual lover?

Hanna took a deep breath. Why doesn't he like it when he imagines Damian with another woman.

Why don't you like Hanna? Damian's not your girlfriend, not your husband, you just work hugging him every sleep, keeping him from his nightmares, that's all, you just work for him! Remember that! The voices returned to him.

Hanna shook her head to remove the various unreasonable thoughts.

There was the sound of his hand-cohe lying on the sofa ringing, a message came in. It must have been that guy who delivered the picture of the house by the beach.

Damian had fallen asleep very well. Hanna took a pillow, styled it as comfortable as possible, then moved Damian's head to the pillow that also enveloped her body.

Hanna immediately got out of bed and picked up her phone on the sofa earlier. Immediately open the message. There is a picture of a house on the beach that is very beautiful. Hanna was moved to see him.Diaun sat on the sofa while scrolling the images sent by the sales agent of the house, the left side right, front, back, complete sent, even the interior room room room as well, the living room, the living room, living room, room, kitchen, toilet, all delivered.

Hanna's eyes glazed over, she felt moved. But then she regained consciousness, the house was not for her. Why would Damian buy such an expensive house for her, impossible right?

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