Billionaire Bride
CH-46 to take

Hanna felt the cool breeze around her, but not the cold AC, made her adjust and opened her eyes, she saw only the blanket she had in her sight, apparently she was still sleeping in the blanket. He opened the blanket with difficulty. Why is the blanket so hard to open, Hinggu Buk! Falling too.

“Aduh!” He immediately pulled out the blanket that covered his face. He was in a parked car. His head looked at the open window.

“Where is this?” he muttered, then looked around the car, he also frowned, this is not the car used by Damian in Bali. So where is he? That man doesn't exist either.

Hannapun got out of the car, still wearing his nightgown.

“Damian! Damian!” call out to him, while giving a glance around. It turned out that the car was parked in a house that was large enough only it seemed that the building had been very long seen from the model of his house that had large wooden doors and windows, large, but the house looks well-maintained and clean.

“What is Damian inside? But the door is closed,” muttered Hanna. Eventually Hanna searches for Damian around the house, but she does not find him either.

“Where is he?” muttered. Step back to the car. The car keys are still hanging, they come in and sit behind the wheel. Waiting for Damian patiently, but the man still hasn't shown up.

Hannapun turned on his car, tuned the radio in the car, looking for music broadcasts. His hand stopped pressing the channel upon hearing the announcement on the radio. News of missing persons. He's also refreshing.

Named Hanna, the characteristics, disappeared using a wedding dress, hitchhiking a car. His head immediately pulsated the pulse of hearing it. Does he really have to go home? He misses his mother too. But if he comes home, he'll be asked to marry Cristian.

“You're awake apparently,” Damian's voice sounds surprising. The handsome man was already standing near his car.

Hanna turned to Damian who was looking at her.

“If he comes home, will Damian be sad?” his inner.

Damian approached and gave a leaflet. Hanna picked it up and read it. News of the missing person and there are photos of him.

“The news is everywhere, in different regions,” Damian said, leaning on the front hood of the car, near the steering wheel.

“Are you going home?” ask Damian.

“Do you want me to go home?” Hanna asked back. Damian did not answer.

“How about your mother? Have you met?” hanna asked, looking at Damian, he was still sitting behind the wheel.

“It turns out my mother was gone from last night, so I didn't meet her,” Damian replied lethargicly.

“Sweetest. You don't know where your mom went?” ask Hanna.

“No, only someone saw him leave this house last night,” Damian replied.

“So this is your grandparents' house?” hanna asked, looking at the house in front of her.

“Iya,” Damian replied.

Damian's phone rang, he picked up the phone.

“What's up?” ask Damian.

“About propsosal real estate sir. Mr. Louise is willing to work together and wants to meet to follow up his cooperation,” replied Mr. Indra, from there.

“Alright, are you going to follow there? I might be there by noon tomorrow. I was at my grandparents' house,” Damian said. Finally the phone was closed.

“Let's go,” take Damian, while opening the car door.

“Where are you going to take me? Aren't we just here?” lamented Hanna, while looking at Damian. He was tired of having to follow Damian everywhere.

Damian leaned his face into the car looking at Hanna's face closely, until Hanna pulled her back.

“What else can I do besides take you?” damian asked, looking into Hanna's round beautiful eyes.

“Can't we settle in one place? You see? I even just used a nightgown from one city to another,” Hanna complained again, glancing at her clothes at a glance.

Damian was silent for a moment.

“We will settle down if we are married,” Damian replied.

“What? Be married? You're gonna marry me? Ah no-no, I won't marry you!” hanna said, while pushing Damian's body out of the car, he got off behind the wheel.

“Indeed why won't you marry me?” damian asked, as he got into the car, sitting behind the wheel, where Hanna was sitting.

Now Hanna who put her head in the car, made Damian surprised, turned around she who rewinded her face.

“You are stopping from one city to another, I am sure in each city there will be many other Maria Maria,Hem?” Hanna sneered at Damian.

“You're the origin of the talk,” Damian said.

Hanna was willing to move her head out, her hands were holding on to the steering wheel, but the one she was holding instead of the handle was pressing the horn hard.

Tuuuu!  The horn was very loud.

Hannapun was surprised and spontaneously moved away from the direction of the voice and Bruk, hit Damian who immediately embraced him. Hanna's face immediately flushed red, this was the first time Damian hugged her while looking at her like this.  Hanna's heart was beating so hard, why did they have to hug like this? Why does this hug feel different from day to day? For a few seconds they just stood still and stared. Damian did not take off his gaze as well as his embrace, making Hanna even more misbehaved and nervous.

“Woi! Banned pervert!” suddenly there was the sound of screaming boys with their friends while running around and laughing.

“We're husband and wife!” damian's reply also shouted.

Hanna pressed her palm against Damian's face.

“Suami wife of yourselves!” his grunt, then release Damian's hand from his waist, he went out while glancing at the steering wheel, why his horn was sounding so loud, for him in the heart.

“I need to shower!” said Hanna.

“Ya enter. We will find lodging on the road. Tomorrow afternoon I have a meeting,” Damian replied.

Hannapun walked around, then got into the car next to Damian. It wasn't long before Damian ran his car out of the place.

Hanna put her palms in front of her, moving her fingers, like she was counting.

“What are you doing?” ask Damian.

“I'm counting,” replied Hanna.

“Counting what?” ask Damian.

“Counting roughly how much your boyfriend if in one week you are in 3 different cities,” replied Hanna.

“What?” tanya, Damian was surprised, he almost suddenly ngerem.

“Iya, your girlfriend has how much of it is,” Hanna replied again.

“In a month, 3 days x 4 weeks equals 12, in a year 12 x 12 months equals how many yes try to count,” continued Hanna, Damian just kept quiet Suddenly he stopped the car.

“Why did you stop?” ask Hanna.

“You interrupted my concentration of driving,” Damian said, as he moved his body towards Hanna. His right hand held the back of Hanna's chair.

 “Did you get the number?” Damian asked back.

“12 x 12 equals 144. In a year your boyfriend has 144.” replied Hanna.

“Terus?” ask Damian.

“144 women in a year. Did you change women the next year or is it still the same woman? If changing women means 144 x how many years you worked, Hanna” back to move his fingers, his forehead increasingly wrinkled multiply the numbers.  Damian's right hand lowered Hanna's fingers that were stretched out earlier.

“But you're tired of counting, why don't you just ask me?” ask Damian.

Hanna looked at him.

“Will you answer?” ask Hanna. Damian nodded.

“Alright, try me asking,” Hanna said seriously. Damian nodded again.

“Damian, how many is your boyfriend?” ask Hanna.

“You multiplied my work time by 144 mu,” Damian replied, making Hanna frown, her hand immediately pressed the horn many times, glancing back at the man.

Damian's running his car. Satisfied to prank the lady kepo.

“Damian, I'm serious, is your boyfriend that much?” ask Hanna.

Damian did not answer.

“Damian!” shout Hanna. Damian was still silent.

“Haa is sure to be that much,” said Hanna.

“What use did I tell you,” Damian finally spoke.

“Yes I want to know, how much is your boyfriend? You can't possibly not have a boyfriend, right?” ask Hanna.

“You want what answer?” Ask Damian.

“I?” Hanna pointed at his chest.

“Yes, what do you want my answer to?” damian.

“I want you to answer honestly,” replied Hanna.

“Why should I answer honestly?” Damian asked back.

“Yes I want to know, how much is your boyfriend,” replied Hanna.

“If my girlfriend is 144 do you want to be 145 ?” ask Damian.

“That's a very bad offer!” grouse Hanna.

“So how much do you want to be your girlfriend?” Ask Damian.

“Ya has to be her only boyfriend, why make it to 145?” answer Hanna.

Damian stopped his car again.

“What else? Why did the car stop?” hanna asked, looking at Damian. Damian's back

facing Hanna.

“So... do you want to be my only girlfriend?” damian asked, looking at Hanna. Hearing Damian's question made Hanna surprised.

“You're not shooting at me, are you?” ask Hanna.

“I don't have a shotgun to shoot you,” Damian replied.

“Why are you asking that?” hanna asked again, looking back at Damian, the man did not let go of his gaze at all.

“You haven't answered my question,” Damian said.

“If I were your only girlfriend?” Hanna's birthday. Damian nodded.

Hanna's heart just beat like hell, is this Damian shooting at her or what? If he shot her, he seriously didn't? Shouldn't men express love with romatis? Not with a puzzle like this.

Not yet Hanna answered Damian's question, sounding a continuous horn.

Tuuuu!! Thou shalt! The toeeeet! The toeeet! Surprised them and looked at the back of the car, already queuing up the car all that way. It turns out Damian forgot to marginalize his car when he stopped earlier.

The toeeet! The toeeet!

“Woi Road! Wooi Road!” the drivers shouted, bending their heads out of the windows of their cars.

Hanna immediately pressed again her horn repeatedly, replying to the driver's horn. Damian just smiled and went back to running his car, then the traffic jam began to unravel.

Not long, in front of them on the left side of the road was a hotel.

“Nah in front of there's a hotel. Let's rest there first. You can shower and eat there. I also have some work to prepare for tomorrow,” Damian said.

Hanna just nodded, her body was indeed itching not to shower all day.

“What project do you have?” ask Hanna.

“I will make real estate, in the area that time I found you,” Damian replied, making Hanna surprised.

“Real Estate?” ask Hanna.

“Iya, this beach will be made into a tourist spot,” replied Damian.

“Beach? You made Real Estate a beach area?” ask Hanna.

“Ya, later if it is a tourist spot, the area will be a crowded area,” Damian replied.

That's not what Hanna was thinking, but it means Damian will come to her home. What's he supposed to do?

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