Billionaire Bride

Billionaire Bride
CH-42 I want to kiss you


Hanna sat next to Damian. They bend their knees looking down at the beach, with their hands holding each other's drinks.


“What will you do if it's over one year?” ask Damian.


“Entahlah. It's not that lately you've never complained of delirium again. Are you healed?” hanna asked, looking at Damian. He saw the man smiling.


“I don't know, but I rarely have nightmares anymore. But I don't know if you're leaving yet, whether it's going to be a nightmare again or not,” Damian replied.


“How about we test it,” proposed Hanna.


“Tes what?” damian asked, looking at the woman next to him for a while, then looking back at the people playing on the beach.


“You tried to sleep without hugging me. I'll sleep on the couch. If you sleep well then you're cured, if you're still delirious, then you'll still hug me,” replied Hanna.


“What if I'm cured. What are you gonna do?” damian asked, turning back to Hanna, who was also looking at him.


“I don't know,” replied Hanna, staring back at Damian. Their eyes were staring, though,


“Are you going to miss me?” hanna asked, as if she wanted to know Damian's heart.


“Are you also going to miss me?” Damian asked back, also diving into Hanna's heart.


“I don't know,”Answer Hanna, shook her head.


“I don't know either,” Damian answered the same.


“We won't be continuous like this right?” ask Hanna.


“Yes you're right, we won't be able to keep this up,” Damian replied.


“Later tonight we test whether you're cured or not,” Hanna said. They were still looking, no one wanted to turn away.


“Do you want me to recover quickly?” ask Damian.


“Yes, of course. I pity you, may you meet your mother soon,” replied Hanna.


“I'm cured, that means you don't work for me anymore,” Damian said.


“Yes. Can I take the money?” ask Hanna.


“Of course, that's your right,” Damian replied.


Hanna was silent, but still looked at the man.


“What would you do if you weren't with me anymore?” ask Damian.


“Entah, I'll buy a house, I'll be self-employed. You know I don't carry any identity, I can't work at any company,” replied Hanna.


“Work in my office,”data Damian.


“All your employees know I'm your wife,” replied Hanna.


“Employed, you can't do anything, I know you're a spoiled girl,” Damian said.


“You know where?” is from hanna asked, frowning.


“You can't cook,” Damian replied.


“What else?” ask Hanna.


“You're a slacker,” Damian replied


“What else?” ask Hanna.


“You sleepyhead,” Damian replied again.


“What else?” hanna asked again, they were still looking at each other, both of them completely unwilling to turn away. There seemed to be no more beautiful scenery than the face in front of each one.


“You are greedy, eat you a lot,” Damian replied.


“What else?”


“You're skinny,” Damian replied.


“What else?”


“You


chatty,” Damian replied.


“What else?”


Now Damian did not immediately answer, his eyes looked at the face in front of him.


“Your eyes are beautiful,” he said.


“What? What else?” Hanna was surprised, her face immediately flushed red.


“You are also beautiful,” continued Damian.


“Ap..what else?” hanna asked, getting nervous. Since Damian was still continuing to look at her, he also wanted to look away but his gaze bewitched him to keep looking into the man's eyes.


“You don't want to rate me?” ask Damian.


“Of course,” replied Hanna, nodding.


“What?” ask Damian.


“You..” instantly Hanna's brain feels dead-end.


“What?” ask Damian again.


“You're handsome,” replied Hanna.


“What else?”


“You are very handsome,”


“What else?”


“You're very handsome,” Hanna's reset.


“Only that?” ask Damian.


“Only that,” replied Hanna.


“ One more that hasn't been about you,” Damian said.


“What's still there?” ask Hanna.


“There,” Damian nodded.


“What is it?” ask Hanna. Damian did not answer. He looked at those beautiful eyes.


“You are beautiful,” Damian replied.


“Tadi already,” says Hanna.


“You are beautiful and..” Damian stopped his words.


“And what?” Hanna was still looking into the man's eyes.


“I want to kiss you,” replied Damian.


“What?” hanna asked, surprised, she was immediately nervous and her face turned red.


“I want to kiss you,” reset Damian seriously.


“Do you get sick?” ask Hanna.


“No,” Damian shakes.


“You got covid 19?” hanna asked, her hand touching Damian's forehead. Damian shakes his head again.


His head was getting closer to the woman's face.


“If you kiss me, you have to be final,” Hanna said.


“No problem,” Damian replied, his face getting closer.


“One kiss 40 Billion,” said Hanna, her chest immediately thumping, uncharacteristic and nervous.


“It's okay,” Damian replied.


“You will fall poor,” Hanna said again. He's getting less able to breathe.


“Some kisses don't make me poor either,” Damian replied. Hanna was increasingly unable to puckle, the handsome face was as close as ever, she wanted to dodge, but her eyes could not escape the man's gaze, as if bewitched to not move an inch.


“One kiss 40 Billion,” Hanna's birthday.


“Ya 40 Billion,” Damian replied.


“Are you crazy?” ask Hanna.


“Yes I'm crazy,” Damian replied, nodding. Her face was getting closer, Hanna was actually holding her breath as the man was about to kiss her, she was really tense. The face is getting closer. Hanna held her breath even more, as Damian's lips almost touched hers.


But suddenly. BUKS!! Hanna fell unconscious. To his surprise, the woman fell


his embrace. He saw a ball rolling near him.


Some men approached him.


“Sorry Sir, accidentally!” exclaim them, with a guilty look. Damian turned to Hanna and then on the volleyball and then to the man in uniform, they were beach volleyball teams.


“Master, we are sorry yes. Let's take it to the nearest clinic,” they exclaimed.


Damian couldn't say anything, didn't he kiss that woman? Why go to the clinic?


Hanna held her aching head, her head completely dizzy when a hard object hit her head.


“You're aware?” ask the doctor who examined him.


“My head is dizzy Doc,” Hanna replied when she saw the face of the Doctor who treated her.


“Later to prescribe yes, directly taken the medicine,” said Doctor. Write something down on paper and give it to Damian.


Hanna tried to wake up.


“You all right?” damian asked, hurriedly helping Hanna wake up.


“Slightly dizzy,” replied Hanna.


“What's with me?” muttered. Two men in sports uniforms approached him.


“Mistress, we are sorry yes, it was by accident, our Volley ball hit your head,” said one of the men. Hanna understood now.


“Yes is fine,” answered Damian, then turned to the Doctor.


“Would you rest here for a while, I would buy the medicine,” Damian told the Doctor.


“Ya please,” said the Doctor.


Hanna was back lying down, to relieve her dizziness.


After Damian gave her the medicine, the dizziness in her head began to gradually improve.


“You better now? We go home,” Damian said.


“Yes I'm better,” replied Hanna, nodding. As they leave the clinic, Damian takes Hanna by the hand, helping her walk.


Hanna held back her head that still felt shrill.


“Why they play volley not careful,” grunts.


Suddenly Hanna stopped her steps and turned to Damian, looking at the man.


“What's up?” ask Damian.


“Looks like I'm dreaming,” jawba Hanna.


“Dream, what dream?” damian asked, looking back at him.


“I dream you'll kiss me!” hanna answered, making Damian cough and turn red.


“Truly a nightmare!” lamenting Hanna, as she walked back, Damian followed her, why did Hanna think it was a dream? He was really going to kiss her. Sometimes this woman likes to be insane, he thought.


“Why have I had nightmares lately? Don't-don't your nightmares move on to me,” Hanna said.


“If you have a bad dream, don't worry, I'll hug you,” Damian replied, still holding Hanna's hand.


“No, no I don't want to. I have no money to pay you,” said Hanna.


“You don't need to pay me, free!” damian, excited.


“So free bodyguard, hugging me is also free, you're a free man huh?” cananda Hanna's.


“Only to you, not others,” Damian replied, making Hanna laugh. But the laughter was gone, as Damian spoke again.


“We're home, you take a short break. Later that night my co-workers came, we're a barbeque party,” Damian said. Hanna was in shock. That means Cristian will come home. How'this? If he told Damian, he was afraid it would affect their business. What's he supposed to do?


Hanna stopped her steps.


“Damian, it looks like I have to buy something, you wait at home, I won't be long,” Hanna said.


Damian.


“Where are you going? I don't want you to disappear! I don't want to keep looking for you!” damian grunts, don't like it.


“No, I won't disappear, I just bought something. You wait at home yeah,” said Hanna. Without ba bi bu again directly call a taxi.


“Taxi! Taxi!” call him, while running to a passing taxi.


Damian could only see his departure.


“Why does the headache go away? Did he forget?” muttered.


In the afternoon, Hanna came home. Damian was already worried from earlier, afraid that Hanna would disappear again, he might go completely crazy if the woman disappeared again.


“Finally you're home!” damian exclaimed, when he saw Hanna coming.


“I only shop for a few purposes,” replied Hanna, brandishing her shopping bag.


“What is it?” ask Damian.


“Decret,” replied Hanna, while running up the stairs to their room. But then he turned his body, staring down at Damian who was still staring at him.


“Later tonight you try to sleep alone yes,” said Hanna reminded.


“Usually I also sleep alone,” Damian replied.


“I want to see if you're delirious or not,” said Hanna, then back in her room.


Damian just stared at the woman who disappeared behind the wall.


Tests to find out if he's still delirious or not. What if he recovered from his delirium? That means the woman will leave. Is he really going to lose Hanna? Forever then?


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