Billionaire Bride
CH-60 Hanna meet Cristian

Hanna started slicing the iris again, eating one mouthful of one mouthful. There was no ring in it. So where does Damian keep his ring? His face was long ago that had been radiant to a frown.

“You why?” damian asked, seeing that beautiful face turn grim.

“Nothing,” replied Hanna.

“You're guessing where I keep the ring?” ask Damian.

“No, why did you give me the ring?” answer Hanna with a ketus.

“Of course to propose to you,” replied Damian.

“I can't believe you're going to propose to me!” hanna said, finishing her steak, the last mouthful.

Damian even smiled to see the woman in front of him frowning.

“It seems I want to go to the toilet,” said Hanna, while drinking water, she also stood up leaving Damian.

Inside the toilet Hanna daydreamed, why is her mind too far away? Why imagine Damian giving her a ring and proposing to her? All of that was just his imagination. The man did not express love to her, it meant that there would be no proposal for her, really stupid thoughts, her mind.

He saw the face in the mirror again. She looks pretty in the dress and jewelry Damian bought her, but that doesn't mean Damian likes her, does it? Damian may have done it often to other women in his place of residence if working outside the city.

At the dinner table, Damian pulled out a red box. He kept the box on the table, stared at for a while and opened it, there was a beautiful ring there.   Is he sure to propose to Hanna to be his real wife? No more messing around like this? Doesn't he know Hanna? Where is the house, who are the parents? Isn't Hanna not like the woman she used to date?

There might still be many more beautiful women than Hanna, but this woman made her feel bound, and she realized she couldn't possibly just tie this woman down in a contract hug-only agreement for a year. He could not bear to continue to bind him in an unclear relationship. He could tell this woman liked him, even though Hanna never honestly admitted it. He knew this woman was hurt by this unclear relationship. Maybe it's time he proposed to Hanna. Looking for another woman like what? If he feels comfortable being next to that woman?

Hanna looked back at her face in the glass. Trying to rearrange his heart that felt sad and disappointed. Eliminate his high fantasy about Damian. The man couldn't possibly propose to her, this was just a casual date, nothing special. Hanna continued to try to calm herself down, and tried to be ordinary in front of Damian.

After a long while, after believing she was calmer, Hanna finally came out of the woman's toilet. Walk down the hallway to the restaurant room where Damian was waiting for him.

While walking by himself, suddenly someone called out to him.

“Hanna!” call a man's voice.

The deg! Hanna's heart suddenly stopped beating. He did not want to look at the sound, he did not want to.

“Hanna!” call that voice again. There were steps approaching him.

“I know you're Hannaku,” said the voice.

Hanna was speechless, her hands suddenly became trembling, cold sweat soaked her forehead. He really didn't want to turn his body around.

“Justify you Hannaku?” ask the voice again.

Hanna tried to control herself and act as calm as possible, she turned around and looked at the person who was talking to her. She had already guessed who it was, she very well memorized her voice, her close childhood friend who was almost her husband, that man was Cristian.

His eyes met that of Cristian.

“Mr Cristian?” swipe with a forced smile.

Cristian looked back at him, he knew the woman was very surprised to meet him.

After leaving the salon, Cristian is forced to patiently scout Damian's house, looking for an opportunity to meet Hanna in person and make sure that Damian's wife is Hannanya.

“It's nice to meet you here. Sorry I have to go back to the table, my husband is waiting for me,” Hanna said formally.

“Why did you leave me?” ask Cristian.

“Sorry, I don't understand what you mean. Sorry I had to go back to my husband,” Hanna replied, then turned around and hurriedly left Cristian.

Cristian just stared at him. He knows it's Hanna, Hannanya turns out to be Damian's wife. So as long as this is true, Damian's wife is Hannanya, why is all this happening? Why can the bride be someone's wife? What's the matter? What exactly happened? Why didn't Hanna want to talk to him and pretenders didn't know him and didn't take him? What did Hanna hide from him?

Hanna walked in lethargy, her heart was sad to meet Cristian, her face was immediately flushed red and eager to cry. What's he supposed to do now? Does he have to go back home? He believes Cristian already knows who he is, even though he pretended to know him as Damian's business partner. What's gonna happen next?

His hands were trembling, his face was pale, he approached Damian's table nervously, was Cristian going to follow him to this table?

Seeing Hanna coming, Damian put the ring box back in his cell pocket.

“You're done?” ask Damian.

“I yes,” replied Hanna nervously.

The woman was about to sit down, but out of nervousness and trembling, Hanna's right hand nudged the glass and made it roll over to the table and the water spilled. Shocked by the spilled glass, Hanna picked up the glass and instead slipped out of her hand, falling to the floor until it broke into a loud noise.

Hanna was surprised, when she was about to hold the glass that was about to fall, her left hand even nudged the candle on the table and the candle fell on the shirt, she hurriedly stood up the candle nervously, she said, don't let the candle burn the tablecloth.

“Sorry, sorry,” he said nervously to who he was talking to, and Praay!  A glass fell down again, Hanna panicked more and more. He crouched down and gathered the broken glasses in haste and, not being careful, his hands were scratched by broken glass and bleeding.

“Hanna! You why?” damian asked, shocked to see Hanna's attitude like that.

“I broke the glass,” Hanna answered nervously while collecting broken glass on the floor, not feeling the pain from the wound in her hand, her blood dripping netes on the floor.

Damian immediately got up to him and squatted down.

He saw that Hanna's hand was bleeding blood and she was still collecting the glasses, regardless of the wound.

“Hanna, what are you doing? Stop!” damian shouted, making Hanna surprised and aware. The people around looked surprised by the incident and looked towards them.

Damian pulled Hanna's hand, stood up, took the handkerchief in his pocket and wrapped the handkerchief around Hanna's wounded hand.

A few servants arrived with cleaning supplies.

Damian looked at Hanna who looked puzzled.

“Come we go home!” take Damian. He took Hanna's bag, threw it over her shoulder, and hugged her out of the restaurant.

In the car Hanna did not say much, Damian was confused by this attitude of hers, but he could not say anything, seeing Hanna's condition like that it seemed like he couldn't possibly question her.

Arriving at home, Satria was still in the family room, she was surprised her brother and sister-in-law came home quickly, he noticed they were up the stairs leading to their room. At first he could see Hanna's hands bleeding from the red-splattered handkerchief.

Satria was surprised. What the hell's going on? Why is Hanna's hand bleeding? And her brother hugged her like that?

“Sorry, I messed up his dinner,” said Hanna, as Damian sat him on the couch.

“It's okay. Looks like you're tired. I treat your wounds, you stimulate rest yes,” Damian said. Hanna did not answer. The man took out a medicine box and applied it with an outer medicine also wrapped it with a bandage.

Hanna just watched the man treat her, suddenly tears trickled down her cheeks, was she going to really part with Damian soon?  If Cristian talks to his father, and his father takes him home, what will happen next? What would she explain to her father about Damian? His father must have been angry and disliked with all of this. Her father couldn't possibly accept Damian, he would have wanted her back to marry Cristian.

Damian looked at her, Hanna hurriedly wiped away her tears, lest Damian see her crying.

“Let's sleep,” Damian said.

“Iya,” replied Hanna, nodding.

While treating Hanna's wound, Damian saw that Hanna was crying, it was visible from the shadow on the medicine box that was transparent over her, clearly Hanna hurriedly wiped her tears as she looked up at him.

Damian opens a bracelet in Hanna's hand as well as her necklace and earrings. Hanna's heart was getting slashed with her attention Damian she felt even more heavy if she had to leave him.

Damian kept the jewelry on the table.

“Come sleep,” he said. Hanna just nodded and went to bed, lying on her side so as not to see Damian.

Damian stood looking at him. He's still amazed what really happened? He took a blanket, then covered in Hanna's body. He sat on the bed, staring at the woman. What happened in the toilet? Did Hanna meet anyone? Wh who? Why does he look so nervous and anxious? It was clearly visible from her trembling hands to the point of nudging the glass and the candle that caused her hands to bleed. What the hell is going on?

Damian exited the room pressing a contact, and contacted that contact.

“Did anyone see my wife talking to someone or did something happen in the ladies' room? “ asked at Manager restaurant. He thinks someone might have seen something that made Hanna change her attitude.

“Sorry sir, in the toilet nothing happens, all safe,” replied the Restaurant Manager. Damianpun turned off his phone.

“What's with Hanna?” he murmured, increasingly curious. She went back into the room, and she saw that Hanna was still lying down, but she could tell that Hanna was not sleeping. He goes up to the bed.

“You haven't slept?” tanyakanya. Hanna did not answer, she pretended to be asleep. Damian could guess. He hugged the body of the sleeping woman behind him.

“You don't have to hug me, I'll hug you,” he said. Wrapped her hands to Hanna's covered body.

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