Billionaire Bride
CH-59 Romantic Dating

Tonight, Hanna is dressing up in a dress Damian bought her. It's good Damian noticed. Though he was every day with the man but being invited to a date like this still made him nervous.

The door to his room was knocked several times. Hanna hurriedly opened the door, her hands were a bit trembling as she held the door handle, she was really nervous.

When the door opened, Damian was already standing looking at him. The man fell silent, making Hanna even more agitated, did she not match the dress Damian had bought?

“What I...” says Hanna hasn't continued her talk.

Damian was still staring at the woman in front of him, Hanna was looking beautiful in the dress of her choice. But she felt funny because the woman looked so tense. Smiling anywhere.

“You are very beautiful,” compliments, make Hanna's face flushed. Did Damian really praise her or just to please her? Hu uh why is the atmosphere tense like this? Relax Hanna.calm Hanna. Hanna kept trying to calm herself down.

Suddenly Damian slightly lowered his face to his face, Hanna was getting nervous and really tense. What will that man do? Many questions popped into his head. Damian drew his face closer and a kiss landed on his cheek. The deg! Hanna really is the manahan of her breath. It was like a dream that the man kissed her cheek. Damian's lips felt soft on his cheeks, Hanna increasingly did not have a face.

“Let's go,” take Damian. Hanna was still pecking, very surprised, not expecting Damian to kiss her cheek.

The man brought his elbow closer to Hanna. Hanna was confused. What the hell does this mean? Damian wants her to hug his hand? Damian glanced at her who was still speechless.

“Ayo,” take her. Hanna nodded. He really can't dwell tonight. Hanna's hand is now wrapped around Damian's. Conditions like this really stress him. Hannapun stepped following Damian while hugging his hands, walking hand in hand like this, felt so romantic. Not feeling his left hand rub the cheek that Damian had kissed, completely unbelievable. Just a kiss on the cheek makes it tense like this, especially if you kiss another? Whahuh? Kiss the others? What does it mean to kiss another? Her lips? Suddenly Hanna's finger touched her lips. Can't imagine if Damian kissed her lips, what would he do? Let her kiss him or scold him, slap him, or retaliate? Whahuh? Reciprocated him? Replying to Damian's kiss? Ah no, no.

“You why?” damian asked in surprise, seeing Hanna touch his lips.

“What?” hanna asked in surprise, let alone Damian stopping his steps and looking at her.

“You want me to kiss your lips?” damian asked, his hand lowering Hanna's hand that was stuck to his lips.

“No, no, what are you talking about?” hanna said, nervous. His face is getting red. Her heart was pounding, what if Damian really kissed her now? The man's gaze grew increasingly strange, feeling pierced into his heart.

“You're going out?” a voice surprised them. Hanna and Damian were shocked and turned to the room under the stairs. It turned out that there was his stepmother Damian and Satria sitting in a sofa, apparently watching tv.

Hanna was really surprised how about Damian really kiss her? It must be a shame to see her mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

“Iya,” Damian replied, then turned to Hanna.

“Come on,” take her. Hanna nodded, hugging Damian in her hand again, they went down the stairs.

“His return is not too late, your wife will be pregnant, she will be sick,” said Ms.Sofia.

“Iya,” Damian replied short. Hanna just nodded and smiled at her mother-in-law. Suddenly his eyes met the eyes of Satria who was staring at him. The grim look of the sister-in-law, who glanced at her hand that hugged Damian's hand as if she wanted to mock him for hugging him so tightly like her brother was about to leave.

Seeing Satria's glance at her hand, Hanna immediately intensified her embrace, glaring at her brother-in-law who was smiling mockingly. In a hurry she followed Damian's steps leaving the room. Why should she have a restless sister-in-law? Satria laughed and waved her hand.

“What are you doing with Satria?” ask Damian. It turned out that he saw the Silent attitude of Hanna and Satria. Silence is speaking.

“Nothing,” replied Hanna. Damian was silent, why did he feel that Hanna and Satria had something? And that made him dislike.

Damian's car stopped at a restaurant with colorful lights. It looks like a romantic restaurant, can be seen from the interior arrangement and the atmosphere that feels calm and comfortable.

Getting out of the car, Hanna just noticed some visitors who also just got off their car.

Seen many visitors are also average in pairs, hand in hand, face each other in love, it seems the visitors are people who are drunk in love. Whahuh? Love drunk? Is she also drunk on love? What about Damian? Don't just feel like this is really called a date.

Damian.

“You can also hold my hand,” Damian said, as if you knew what Hanna was thinking.

Hanna looked at the handsome man and smiled. Damian had already stretched out his elbow, hastily Hanna hugged him. Isn't all this so happy? His feet stepped in Damian's footsteps. Walking with a man as handsome as Damian, it feels exorbitant! Not really his looks, but this man is the man he loves. Oops! What the hell is he thinking? Is it true that she secretly loves Damian? What about Damian? Maybe Damian was just messing around with this date. He never said he liked it let alone loved it, let alone to make this fake marriage into a real marriage. It was all just a dream. Now Hanna's down. He cannot be carried away by the feeling of this romantic atmosphere, he cannot think too far.

They sit on a table chair that is also arranged very romantic. Makes Hanna wonder. Is Damian gonna say love to her? Or propose? Why would he take her to eat in this romantic place? Hanna was getting more nervous and confused, she felt strange about all this.

“What do you want to eat?” ask Damian.

“As far as you are,” replied Hanna, her eyes circled to and fro watching people who were also paired with a table that was also decorated romantically, there were flowers and candles, as in the movies. Never before had Cristian asked her to eat this romantic meal, thought Hanna. He suddenly remembered Cristian. They date long tend to hang out in college or eat in cafes and three with Sherli, can they be called dating?

“Can't you just look at me?“ damian asked, looking at Hanna, who immediately turned to look at him. Again he was surprised by Damian's words. His gaze made his heart dag dig irregular. Don't be romantic-romantic Damian, I'm not strong, her inner.

“I yes,” replied Hanna, constantly nervous. Relax Hanna! Relax Hanna! Hanna kept trying to control herself. She wondered in her heart what could Damian possibly declare love to her? Don't say Damian's love, I'm not strong, his mind keeps talking.

“Why did you bring me here?” hanna asked, trying to calm her heart so as not to be nervous.

“This is a date, don't you want a date with me?” answer Damian.

Hanna immediately sneered. “Why do you always talk like that?” lamented Hanna.

Damian smiled, then grabbed Hanna's hand onto the table and held it. Makes Hanna's heart stop beating. What else does this guy want? Didn't Damian know he was already heart sporting from the time he was leaving earlier? Don't be so sweet, Damian, jangaaan.

“Yes, I want to date you,” Damian said, gently rubbing Hanna's hand. It felt like Hanna wanted to faint to hear that remark. Finally, the guy wants to honestly say he wants to date her. Will he say love soon? Well, if that's true, he's really gonna faint. Of course she had to faint pretty, this was a public place, many people who saw her fainted later.

A couple of waiters came to bring Damian's menu. The waiter kept a plate in front of him Hanna and Damian, not forgetting two drinks on the table, so four, when they came, two glasses of water were served first at the table.

Hanna stared at the menu, a plate of beef steak. He looked at the plate. Then I looked at Damian. Will there be a ring in the steak?

“Why?” damian asked, looking at Hanna who was also staring at him. The servants had already left them.

“This...”gumam Hanna, look at her plate.

“Iya, why?” ask Damian in astonishment. Hanna did not answer.

“Let's eat,” Damian said, because seeing Hanna was dumb. The man took his knife and fork, started cutting the steak.

Hanna was still hesitating, her hand also picking up a fork and knife. But then staring at Damian again who looked calm ate his steak. He just realized that Damian looks very handsome tonight, why is the handsome guy even just calmly eating his steak? Does he not know that this heart feels racing faster and ready to be dislodged from his chest?

“You why? You don't like it?” damian asked, looking at Hanna who was eating it. He was afraid that in the steak there would be a ring for him, like in the movie, what if it happened?

Hanna did not charge, she looked back at her steak, starting to slice from the very edge. Why do these steak slices make it harder? Then slowly eat the steak. Delicious, innermost.

“You why? If you don't like it, I'll replace order another one,” Damian said.

“Other orders? No, no, I love steak,” Hanna replied, shaking her head. Hurriedly he cut off the edge of the steak and ate it right away, so Damian knew he liked the steak.

Damian was still staring at him.

“Do you think strangely?” guess Damian.

“Mm no,” replied Hanna, lying.

“Truely so?” ask Damian.

“True,” replied Hanna.

“You think there's a ring in that steak?” damian asked again, making Hanna shock, her face immediately red, why could Damian guess his mind? Oh he forgot once again that Damian can be telepathic, can read his mind.

“Ah no, you're making it up, there can't be a ring in that steak. You can't possibly give me a ring inside the staak, at best it will be swallowed by me,” Hanna replied with a laugh, jokingly crisp, forced. He's embarrassed not to play if Damian finds out he thinks that way.

“You're right, I expected it. So I can't possibly keep the ring in the steak. You won't find it, and instead swallow it, I expected,” Damian replied. Making Hanna keki.

This is a man why do we talk that way? Not so romantic romantic, grunts in the heart.

“So I kept it somewhere else,” Damian continued.

“What?” Hanna surprised.

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