Billionaire Bride
CH-47 You're bothering me so much

This room is silent, no one is talking. Hanna glanced at Damian who was typing something with his laptop on a long sofa with legs. Because the sofa was used by the man, so Hanna was lying in bed without sleepy because all day she slept continuously in the car from the time in Bali.

But it turned out that this silence made him uncomfortable. It's rolled there roll here, prone, supine, quiet it's not like pranking Damian. Now he is lying on his stomach with his head on the edge of the bed.

“Damian, shhhhh!” call him.

“Hem!” damian replied, without looking back, he looked very busy.

Seeing Damian's reaction like that, made Hanna feel bad too if it bothered her.

“Are you not going to sleep?” ask Hanna.

“My work is still not done,” Damian replied.

“You sleep first, don't wait for me,” Damian continued.

Hanna was silent, staring at Damian who was still staring at her laptop. He looked at that handsome man. Isn't her attitude lately very sweet? Usually he does not like it when he sleeps first and forgets his duty to hug him while delirious.

Both of his hands propped up his chin still staring at Damian.

This guy is very handsome, his job is a lot, can not settle in one city. If without him who accompanied him, so yesterday-yesterday he went alone? Or accompanied by Mr Indra? It's so sorry for him. Hemm must have been his girlfriend in many cities. The man doesn't want to be honest whether he has a girlfriend or not. What Hanna remembers, when in Paris, Damian had gone out with his friends dating women either girlfriend or just for fun.

“Damian, it seems I remembered something,” Hanna said.

“What?” damian asked, his gaze could not be separated from his laptop.

“That time in Paris you went with your friends to find women right? I thought you were going home in the morning, it was the night you came home, why?” ask Hanna. Damian seemed to remember.

“What's the reason?” ask Damian.

“Yes why aren't you with those friends? Is that woman less beautiful?” ask Hanna. Damian did not answer.

“I'm sure you're used to messing with that woman, right? I can imagine, you go to one city to another city, from one Country to another, alone, you must be lonely right?” said Hanna.

“No,” Damian replied.

“No?” hanna asked, eating the man who had not seen her at all.

“No?  There will be you who at all times blabber interfere with my work,” Damian said. Hanna immediately sneered.

“I asked you a time ago, not now. I wonder what you look like?” ask Hanna.

“Why have you been to once lately?” ask Damian.

Hanna's gonna talk but then it's not because Damian's already talking.

“Do you like me?” damian asked, making Hanna surprised.

“What are you talking about? You were the one who shot me this afternoon, you almost kissed me on the beach too, why accuse me of liking you?” ask Hanna. He doesn't talk anymore.  Sleeping on his back, throwing his blanket over his face. Hanna started to grumble under the blanket.

“The man always turned the facts upside down, he asked, do you want to be my only girlfriend? Why don't you marry me? He also said he wanted to kiss me, he said I was skinny but he always hugged me, haem, you little striped-nose guy with no stance, that playboy axe-stamp. Eh suddenly asked if you like me? What questions? Hi, why is there such a man in this world? Besides why I keep going with him, get rich in his carrying bag, go everywhere come along, keep going, you get punished 24 hours, you have to come wherever I go, huh, stress me out, just stress me out,” grumbled Hanna, muttered to herself under her thick blanket, then sneered to herself. Then he stopped talking and took down the blanket from his face, and he almost cried out in surprise, because Damian's face was already on top of him staring at him.

“You've been talking about me?” ask Damian. Her face was only a few inches from Hanna's face, looking upside down.

“Why is his face so close?” hanna's inner heart was pounding as well as being shocked, not expecting Damian to be nearby and definitely hearing what he said under the blanket.

“No,” Answered Hanna shook her nervously.

“The striped nose guy, has no stand, playboy axe stamp, am I like that?” damian asked, not taking his eyes off Hanna.

“Oh no, you misheard me, I didn't say that,” elak Hanna as she sobbed, trying to control her chest that kept pounding. That handsome guy why saw him so close.  Her lips were right above her eyes.

“Why are you close to me, are you going to kiss me?” hanna asked spontaneously. He could imagine, if his lips were above his eyes, it meant that the man was staring at his lips. Haa ah. the flirtatious man, he lamented in the heart.

“Do you want me to kiss you?” ask Damian.

“Oh no, no no,” reject Hanna.

“Then you shut up, go to sleep, or I'll kiss you so you shut up!” threaten Damian's. Hanna's eyes stared at the lips above her that spoke. Why did the man have such sexy lips, he thought. Hus!

“Yes, yes I will sleep, I will shut up,” replied Hanna, she started to break out in cold sweat.

“Good, you better sleep and be quiet, you bother me so much,” Damian complained, then move away and go back to his couch, making Hanna's chest feel relieved.

Hannapun hurriedly got up and took a comfortable sleeping position, he was still sweating coldly, how would that man suddenly kiss him?Oh no, no, no, what will that kiss mean? That pre hasn't expressed love to her yet! But the man's lips are so sexy. Hannaaa...What do you think?

“Can't you still be quiet?” damian asked, making Hanna wake up and look at him. Did the man hear his heart?

“Sleep! Don't think about it!” damian exclaimed, without looking back, he went back to work.

Hanna frowned, could she be telepathic? To know what others are saying in their hearts?

“Can't you just sleep?” ask Damian again.

Well it looks like he can indeed telepathically, try my test, thought Hanna.

“I told you, don't think anything, you just sleep,” Damian said again, getting upset.

That's right, he can read my mind! Well bad then, he must be a gier I said his lips were sexy! Inner Hanna again, and she shut her mouth.

“Why did you shut your mouth? Are you really the one who wanted to kiss me?” ask Damian.

“Do not think! Sleep!” damian shouted, looking at Hanna was like thinking about something while closing her mouth.

“Looks like I should kiss you to shut up and sleep,” grumbled Damian, while keeping his laptop.

“No! Nah! Well I'm going to sleep,” said Hanna, her hand pointing at Damian.

Damian gave her a quick glance, then went back to picking up her laptop and stored it in her lap.

Hanna pursed her lips.

 “I have to sleep, whereas I am not yet sleepy,” her inner self.

But rather than the man kissing her, she would be even more sleepless, huh.

Finally Hanna lay back down and covered up, trying to close her eyes.

Damian's cell phone rang, the man picked it up.

“Ya, yes. At least I'll be there tomorrow afternoon. So you should've been there early in the morning before I came,” Damian heard talking.

Hanna tried to close her eyes, but her ears heard Damian's conversation with that person on the phone, it seemed like she was talking to Mr. Indra. How he got to sleep, the man spoke on the phone loudly, very noisily. She covered her entire body with a blanket, but still heard the man's voice. Hanna dropped the blanket, saw Damian walking towards the window, yes quite his voice began to shrink, he also covered his face with a blanket. Suddenly Damian's voice sounded louder again, Hanna lowered her blanket again to see what the man was doing, apparently calling him standing by the bed, deserved noise. The man walked back to the sofa, still talking. His voice began to shrink. Hanna took a deep breath, she again covered her face with a blanket.  Now there is no more sound, silence. Hem, where is he? Why are there no more voices? Just make him curious. Hannapun lowered his blanket again and he was immediately surprised, the man stood on his waist, looking at him.

“You why?” ask Hanna.

“What should I do to keep you quiet and asleep?” damian asked, annoyed.

“You why?” Hanna asked back, astonished.

“You keep moving, you bother me!” answer Damian.

“You're weird, why are you mad at me?” ask Hanna again.

“Because you keep moving around here and there, you also peek at me,” Damian said.

“So you told me to sleep, to shut up, not to talk, but you didn't tell me to stop moving,” Hanna replied, making Damian even more upset.

He goes up to the bed.

“Hey hey what do you want?” ask Hanna.

“I'm going to sleep!” answer Damian. Sleeping on his back, his hands under his head.

Hannapun woke up and looked at him.

“You why else?” ask Damian.

“You're going to sleep?” ask Hanna.

“Iya,” Damian replied, closing his eyes. Hanna just looked at him.

“You also sleep,” Damian said.

“I will wait for you, to hug you if you are delirious,” replied Hanna.

Damian seemed to realize something. The woman always waited for him while sleeping, hugging him until he did not have any more nightmares, but he often complained that the woman slept during the day.  There was a guilty feeling in her. He opened his eyes.

“What's up?” ask Hanna.

“Tonight you are off,” Damian replied quietly.

“What? Holiday?” ask Hanna. Damian nodded.

“So I don't have to wait for you to sleep?” ask Hanna.

Damian nodded. Hanna immediately smiled happily and she got out of bed, making Damian astonished, she got up and looked at Hanna.

“What do you want?” ask Damian.

Hanna picked up the phone on the table, lying on the sofa.

“You play a game! I downloaded a new game, it must have been exciting!” hanna.

“Hanna! I'm letting you sleep, not play games!” shout Damian.

“I'm not sleepy!” answer Hanna, and get instantly engrossed with her phone.

Damian looked at Hanna for a while, finally lying down and turned around, now covering her entire body from legs to head with a blanket.

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