Billionaire Bride
CH-57 Good, loyal and sweet husband

Damian seemed very pleased with Cristian's presence. The three of them chatted with Satria very familiar.

There were footsteps coming down the stairs in the next room. Hanna looked for the driver in the back room, out the door in the kitchen, after asking the other waiter, Hanna walked around to the side of the house, apparently the driver was racing his car there.

“Pak, take me shopping for a while,” Hanna said to the driver who was racing her car.

Cristian who was sitting opposite Damian accidentally circulated his gaze on the elongated glass beside the living room that was white-covered. He saw a woman emerging from the back of the house approaching the driver who was smashing his car.

She was again surprised to see him, as the closer the woman got was more and more similar to Hanna, but then she could only look at the back of the woman who was talking to the driver. His heart grew agitated and wondered if that woman whose wife Damian was really Hannanya? How come?

“You will return to real estate location when?” ask Cristian to Damian.

“Not yet, I still have a job here,” Damian replied.

Cristian's mind was really messed up, he saw Damian's wife entering his car. Suddenly squeezed in his head to follow him, he wanted to ascertain whether it was Hannanya or not.

“Damian, I'm sorry, I forgot my stuff was left in the cafe earlier, I will check it hopefully still there,” said Cristian reasoned. The car next to the house started to light up.

“Really? Hopefully your goods are still there,” said Damian worried.

“Iya, I'll be there soon,” Cristian said. Seeing Hanna's car start to go, Cristianpun immediately stood up.

“Satria, nice to meet you. Sometimes you come to the beach with Damian,” said Cristian. Satria and Damian stood up.

“Of course, if that doesn't bother my sister, because she prefers to be accompanied by sister-in-law,” Satria said with a laugh. Damian just smiled. They shake.

Damian and Satria drive Cristian to his yard. Cristian saw that Hanna's car was out of the gate of the house, turning to the right.

“Where's sister-in-law going?  Doesn't it hurt anymore?” asked Satria who also saw her brother's car coming out.

“Maybe there's something he wants to buy,” Damian said.

“How is this sister? Should sister accompany her, she is young pregnant, how about a sudden dizziness on the road?” said Satria.

“I have a job,” Damian replied.

“Okay then I go first,” Cristian said, she wants to catch up with Hanna not to let her car miss far.

“ya, see you on the beach,” Damian said.

“Ya,” Cristian nodded. He got into his car. His thoughts continued on Damian's wife. Why does Damian's wife look more like Hanna? What if she is Hannanya? What's the matter? Why did Hanna leave her on her wedding day and instead marry Damian? He really should know the reason from Hanna.

Now that Cristian's car has entered the highway, Hanna's car is in front of it blocked by several cars, Cristian must be able to pass it before he misses the trail. He had to make sure he had to! Although it turns out Damian's wife is pregnant, at least she should know why Hanna left him. Cristian's car continues to follow Hanna's car, he also runs it somewhat keep the distance lest Hanna see it.

After quite a distance, he saw the car entering the courtyard of a beauty salon on the right side of the road. Satria stopped her car to the left of the road, she wanted to see Hanna get off that car. Not long after, Hannapun down, but unfortunately, because he parked on the left side of the road, many cars behind him who prepared, again his eyes were blocked by another car.

He saw a figure similar to Hannanya that entered the salon. He was a little annoyed by his sight which was again blocked by the passing car. It seemed like she would indeed have to park in that salon alone and wait for Hanna to finish up to the salon. But it's gonna take a long time. He should be coming in right now. Cristianpun turn on the send his car lights will cross towards the salon, but his steps stopped when he saw a car entering the salon's parking lot, and saw who came down, it was Damian. Yeah, Damian's following his wife.

Cristian looked disappointed to see Damian talking to Hanna's driver. Looks like this time Cristian can't see Hanna, what will Damian say? He's stalking his wife? Cristian finally runs his car out of the area.

Damian opened the salon door, it turned out to be very full inside. As soon as the sound of the door opened, the women who were waiting for the queue immediately turned towards him, their faces just sparkling. There's a handsome guy coming to the salon! Moreover, the receptionist just smiled widely and greeted him.

“Good day sir, can anyone help?” asked the beautiful woman, with her thick makeup.

“I searched..” Damian turned to the women who were waiting for the queue who were all staring at him, some even waved their hands silently. Makes Damian not like it. There was no Hanna in that queue.

“I'm looking for Mrs Hanna,” Damian continued.

“Monya Hanna, just went inside, to the laundry room, you can wait for her there,” replied the salon attendant, pointing towards the waiting chair. The ones waiting for the queue were busy shifting here and there, they scrambled to make room for Damian to sit down.

“Yes well,” replied Damian, nodding. There is no other option, because it is very hot outside and there are no waiting chairs. He was forced to sit among the women, who immediately expressed themselves in flirtatiousness, also suddenly so tense and the smell of intense competition.

Damian pulled out his cell phone to call Hanna. Suddenly the woman beside her right mentioned a mobile phone number. Whatdoes thatmean? Damian scrunched his forehead, ignoring the woman. It turns out that Hanna's phone is not active, it looks like Hanna is stretching, she must be amused by the caterpillar.

“Who are you waiting for?” ask the woman on her left.

“Waiting..” has not yet answered, the woman beside her right Damian suddenly took her phone. Damian's face looked irritated, why did the woman grab her phone? His hand would recapture his phone but kept away by the woman, he typed something in there. After that, just give the handphoene to Damian.

“That's my phone number, handsome,” he said. Smiling sweet. Damian instantly fell silent, it seemed that catching up with Hanna to the salon was the wrong decision! He also did not know that Hanna would be a candidate only he became minded with the words of Satria who told him to accompany his pregnant wife so Damian followed her. Of course he did not want to be considered indifferent to his wife who was thought to be pregnant while she was at home now. But seeing the conditions in the right salon actually makes it uncomfortable.

The woman on his left suddenly extended her hand to Damian. Damian just looked at that hand and ignored it. The woman forced Damian's hand and shook hands.

“My name is Sania,” he said. Damian. Want Sania to want Bimoli to him no matter.

It seems that the woman did not give up just like that.

“Are you going to get a haircut?” tanyakanya. Damian did not answer.

I don't know what else the woman said, Damian just shut up and shut up. Thought the clock turned out Hanna was still not out as well.

“You have free time when, you can call me anytime,” said the woman on the right. Some of the women sitting in his ranks looked like envious because Damian was not sitting next to him.

“I'm waiting for my wife,” Damian said with a ketus. He hoped that the temptations of the women would stop. He saw the glass-obstructed front room lined up that was cutting hair. Looks like the creambath room went inside again, because Hanna said she wanted to creambath too.

“Oh your wife at home, when outside, you're a bachelor right?” seductive woman on the right. Damian finally did not speak anymore, lazy he served the woman. Were it not for his beloved fake wife who was thought to be pregnant it would be impossible for him to wait among these flirtatious women, making him stifled.

Not long after, Damian saw Hanna coming out the side door of the glass room where the haircut was. Hanna looked surprised when she saw Damian among the women. What's Damian doing in that salon?

Damian immediately stood up to Hanna.

“Darling, are you done?” ask her sweetly. Hanna frowned, what was with that suspicious affection. Thought the queued women who might be waiting their turn or just waiting for their friends.

“Already,” replied Hanna. Suddenly Damian, hugging his waist, the look on the faces of the women in line immediately turned wry.

“Have you paid? Let's go home,” take Damian, Hanna just nods, just follows as Damian pulls his waist past the receptionist, towards the exit. Hanna could see the look of jealousy from the gazes of those women. She smiled, the man with her who became her fake husband was indeed very handsome, he also liked to look at her while sleeping.

“I didn't know you were following me,” said Hanna, as Damian opened the car door for her. The car Hanna was wearing with the driver was no longer on the park, it seems Damian had told the driver to go home first.

“I'm sorry I caught up with you to the salon, I waited for you so long among those women,” Damian lamented.

Hanna laughed at hearing that.

“Are men not happy to be among beautiful women?” goda Hanna, when Damian was behind the wheel and parked his car.

“I'm dizzy! I don't want to wait for you to be nominated again,” he said.

Hanna laughed again.

“Why did you catch up with me? Don't you have a guest?” ask Hanna.

“Of course as a good husband I have to accompany you wherever you go,” Damian replied, speaking up. Hanna laughed again and looked at Damian.

“You are a good husband and a sweet one,” said Hanna, pinching Damian's cheek.

“For a long time you were like the women inside,” complained Damian. Again Hanna laughed, she could imagine Damian must have been very upset waiting for her earlier.

“Let's see in my phone, it's a woman writing what?” damian said, taking a quick glance at his hape that was near the handbrake. Hanna immediately picked it up, turned it on and opened the message.

“Hai handsome, don't forget to call me,” Hanna read the contents of the writing.

“Delete!” damian orders with a ketus.

“Serious?” ask Hanna.

“You think I'm messing around? Delete!” damian's word is getting sniffy.

“Yes yes I delete, no need to be angry,” said Hanna.

“Sama his contact number too!” damian's orders again.

“Serious?” ask Hanna again.

“I'm not messing with Hanna! I don't like flirty women like that!” damian Grunts.

Hanna immediately wiped the woman's contact. In his heart he felt happy, it turned out that Damian was not as easily seduced by women, he smiled.

“Why are you smiling?” ask Damian.

“It turns out you are very loyal to your wife, you are indeed a sweet husband, I want to pinch your cheeks again,” Hanna replied jokingly. Damian is still serious about driving.

“Rather than you pinch my cheek, you better kiss my cheek,” Damian replied.

“What? Hemmm mode hold!” grouse Hanna. Damian smiled and rubbed Hanna's soft and fragrant hair. Then back to holding the steering wheel.

Just by caressing such hair alone, made Hanna's heart stop beating for a moment, such a gentle demeanor that would later create a deeper heartache.

“We are looking for food, yes, I am hungry, I have something to talk about,” Damian said. Instantly, Hanna's daydreams broke and she nodded. What would Damian talk about? Heart wonders.

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