Billionaire Bride
CH-62 A Distraught Heart

The sound of the waves getting louder, the wind also felt strong. The leaves of the leaves of the tree head rippled ripples caught by the wind.

A man and a woman were sitting on a slump of a fallen coconut tree staring at the running waves.

“So you know where Hanna is?” ask the woman none other than Sherli.

“Iya,” Cristian replied. After the night of his meeting with Hanna, Cristian decides to return home. There was nothing more he could do in the capital. The woman he was looking for was married to Damian, his business partner in a real estate project that was just about to start.

“So Hanna is married to a rich businessman?” ask Sherli.

Cristian nodded.

“It's worth seeing the ring in her sweet day,” Sherli said making a surprised Critician and turned to the woman sitting next to her.

“What do you mean? You met Hanna? Whereabouts? Why didn't you tell me?” ask Cristian.

“Yes, she wears a diamond ring, a very nice ring, the price must be very expensive, maybe her wedding ring. Hanna asked me not to tell you,” Sherli replied.

“Where did you meet Hanna? Here?” ask Cristian.

Sherli nodded.

“So right, Damian's pregnant wife Hanna,” murmured Cristian, her head lowered.

“What? Hanna is pregnant? “ asks Sherli who turns to look at Cristian, the handsome man she secretly loves, but the man turns out to love her best friend, Hanna.

Cristian just nodded, then turned to Sherli who was immediately caught staring at him.

“What did Hanna say? Did he say anything about me?” ask Cristian.

“Mm no, he didn't say anything, he just said he was with his friend and they were going back to town,” Sherli replied. There was a look of disappointment on Cristian's face.

“That night he still didn't admit he was Hanna. Why would he do that to me? Why would he hurt me? Even though she dodged it, I knew she was Hanna. I can't be lied to,” Cristian said, staring back at the waves.

Sherli was silent, in her heart she felt worried. What if Cristian finds out that she's the cause of Hanna's escape at her wedding? Boro-boro Cristian will love him, no Cristian will hate him. He also doesn't understand why Hanna decided to leave Cristian? It seemed like he was indeed an evil friend, separating them. He should have been quiet that night, not to express his love for Cristian to Hanna. But he was really heartbroken to see Cristian and Hanna getting married. There was nothing else he could do but mourn his grief that night.

“What are you going to do now?You're gonna tell his dad?” ask Sherli.

“No, I want Hanna herself to decide to go back to her parents,” Cristian replied.

“Will Hanna's husband come back here? Doesn't he have a real estate project with you?” ask Sherli again.

“Yes, of course Damian will be back here, maybe in a few days,” Cristian replied.

“What are you going to do? You gonna talk to her husband about Hanna?” ask Sherli.

“I don't know, I just want to talk to Hanna. I need an explanation for why he left me? And even married a man she did not know?” answer Cristian.

“Can Hanna cheat on you?” guess Sherli, guessing.

“Hanna is not that kind of woman, she can't possibly cheat,” Cristian replied.

“You're Hanna's husband a businessman, right?” ask Sherli again. Cristian looked at him.

“If he's a big businessman, would love to be in a business tabloid. Maybe their marriage is in the news, just look at when he married the man,” Sherli suggested.

Cristian was speechless, Sherli said there was a point as well. Looks like he's got to find a business tabloid that preaches their marriage. So he could tell when they were getting married. Why are they getting married so soon even Hanna is pregnant right now.

“You're right, I'll find out when Hanna gets married. I still don't understand why she got married to Damian, but Damian said she had only been here a few times to review the location of her real estate, why the sudden marriage to Hanna? When did they meet?” said Cristian, his head continues to think, guessing the possibility that has happened.

Sherli sees the sadness from the look on Cristian's face, knowing that the man loves Hanna very much.

“I heard your mother is coming back from abroad, you are going home?” ask Sherli.

“I don't know yet, my mother would also like to meet my grandfather here, maybe later also will be here,” replied Cristian, then speechless.

Since childhood his mother was rarely at home, he always traveled with his father to do business out of town or abroad, so he was often entrusted at the grandparents' house from his father. This is where he first met Hanna, when he was a child playing on this beach making a house out of sand. Then they went to school together until college together. That very long time, every day could meet with Hanna, and now suddenly parting just like that, she lost that woman so badly.

She still remembers the time her father and mother picked her up to come home, she turned him down, because she wanted to be with her little Hanna always, she ended up settling down with her grandparents until now. Only occasionally go home if his parents are in a different house in the city from where his grandparents lived.

“Hanna I miss you.  You know, you're the one who caused me to stay on this beach, but instead you're the one who's now away from me, her inner”. No more words were spoken from her lips, only her heart kept talking that she was missing Hanna.

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In Damian's office.

Not for hours but all day Hanna waited for Damian in her study. The man really did not invite her to talk, making Hanna even more upset. He walked to the window, looking out of the building. I don't know how many times he's done that. Walk from where he sat to the window, look at the building outside, then go back to the sofa, read a magazine, then watch television, then walk back to the window, continue to sit again on the sofa, so continuously. And that man, this man who had been angry all day was not clear, still sat struggling with his work not paying attention to him, nor did he talk to him. It really looks like a rock.

“Damian!” call Hanna, still standing by that big glass window, it's getting dark outside.

Damian is not.

“Damian!” call Hanna louder.

“No need to shout, just talk,” Damian replied still with you ketus.

“I scream you protest. You yourself screamed all day,” muttered Hanna.

Damian doesn't talk anymore.

“I'm bored. I just go home yeah,” Hanna said.

“No,” Damian replied.

“Why not?” hanna asked, then walked over to Damian who was writing on the paper before her.

The man did not answer.

“Damian!” call again. The man still did not look.

Hanna was sitting in the chair in front of Damian's desk.

“Is there any news about your mother?” ask Hanna again, looking at Damian.

Now the man looked at her, long but not talking made Hanna misbehave.

“You want to meet my mom?” damian finally spoke.

“Your mother? No, I want you to meet your mother,” replied Hanna.

Damian was still staring at Hanna, he could not turn his eyes to the woman sitting in front of him. Seeing Damian like that made Hanna wrong and wanted to hide under Damian's desk. But can it be so? Isn't that more embarrassing? Damian, don't look at me like that, inwardly.

Damian thinks that if he's serious about Hanna, wouldn't it be nice for him to introduce Hanna to her mother? But her mother doesn't know where it is now.

“Damian, there's Miss Siska!” hanna told a lie, so Damian would take his eyes off of her.

“The door is in front of me, Hanna!” damian.

“Oh yes I forgot,” said Hanna, meaning to lie but of course if Miss Siska comes, Damian first who will see the arrival of Bu Siska, not her. Besides why the man looked at him for so long, like he wanted to eat it.

The one who came turned out not to be Bu Siska, but the office boy, who seemed to pass carrying a mop and bucket. There was the sound of a lap pelting with a bucket. Hanna looked towards the door.

“Is it time to go home?” muttered Hanna, then walked towards the door and stared at the officialboy.

The table of Miss Siska is also empty.

“What's home time?” ask Hanna to the OB.

“Iya Ma'am, it's office time,” replied the OB. Hanna turned to Damian who resumed her work.

“Damian, it's late afternoon, why don't we go home? I'm sultry, itchy,” Hanna said.

Damian.

“We search for hotels only,” Damian replied.

“Hotels? Make what? Why go to a hotel? There will be your house,” asked Hanna did not understand, he also approached Damian's desk.

Damian did not answer.

“There is a house we sleep in the hotel? That's a waste of his nose. Even though you are rich, you cannot live in such a way, very uneconomical,” Hanna said.

Damian did not answer, he went back to work.

“I'm tired, I'm sleepy, I want to lie down,” complained Hanna, as she walked lethargic towards the sofa. Dai did not know that the man was watching him.

“Ya let's go home,” Damian said. Making Hanna smile turn around to look at him.

“Come!” he shouted while carrying his bag. What a boring day!

Finally they go home, when Damian's car stops in the yard, Hanna feels something strange, but she doesn't know what it is? Hanna shut the car door, and so did Damian. When he entered the house, he still felt that there was something different, what?

Damian just kept walking into the porch of the house. Hanna followed him from behind. But then his steps came to a halt, he still felt something strange. And he was so curious what was that? He looked at the garden, and he frowned. In a hurry he ran to the park, while Damian entered the house.

Hanna stood looking at the garden. There was no more swing there, nor was the table chair in the garden lost. Where's that swing and that park chair? Hannapun went back into the house following Damian in a hurry.

The man was opening his shoes when Hanna entered their room.

“Damian, is there a junkyard to the house?” tayanya. Damian did not answer.

“Awunan and Chair in the garden suddenly disappeared. There's no way the junkyard took it, right?” hanna said, standing near the man who took off the other shoe.

“I told people to throw it away!” damian answered, now take off his socks.

“What? Dumped it? Why?” hanna asked, surprised.

“I don't like it like kindergarten,” Damian replied, lying down and dropping his body into the garden.

“Kids park? Ah not really,” muttered Hanna, not understanding why Damian had to throw a swing in that park? Makes him unable to play the swing anymore.

“From being so dumb, why don't you just massage my feet. A good wife, if her husband comes home from work, must be willing to massage his feet,” Damian said.

At Damian's words, Hanna thought for a moment.

“You want to be kneaded? All right, I'm being kind right now,” said Hanna, as she climbed onto the bed and sat down to her feet. He saw the man's feet.

Damian tried to close his eyes but was distracted when he heard the woman laughing stifled.

“What's up?” damian asked, looking at Hanna, the woman simply shook her head. Damian gets suspicious and wakes up.

“What's up? Why are you laughing?” ask Damian again. Hanna's hand pointed at Damian's toes.

“What's with my toes?” ask Damian. Hanna again held back a laugh, making Damian curious.

“What?” ask Damian.

“Say people if you want to see a man have a look at his big toe. And I saw your big toe, whatever you were like..?” hanna replied but did not continue because Damian had already silenced his mouth with his hand.

“I ask you to massage me, not look at my big toe! And you don't have to compare it to mine, do you understand?” damian said with annoyance and a flushed face.

Hanna hurriedly nodded. Damianpun releases his hand from Hanna's mouth, uh the woman giggled again.

“No need to massage!” snapped Damian, back lying face down.

Hanna looked at him with a smile, was Damian embarrassed?

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sorry if there are many typos, sleepy writing.