Billionaire Bride

Billionaire Bride
CH-65 Until when to pretend not Hanna


It was already afternoon when they reached a large house on the main road. Hanna looked at the house, it was big. Upon entering the courtyard, he was astonished to see several cars parked there.


Satria and Damian go down first. Mr. Indra seemed to welcome them. Hanna was still standing near Damian's car, when she saw a figure she did not want to meet coming out of the house. Cristian. His face immediately pale. Damian talks to Cristian.


Damian turned to Hanna and so did Cristian. Hanna quickly looked at her fake husband, her eyes unwilling to meet Cristian's.


“Sayan come!” call Damian. With doubt Hanna approached. His heart was completely agitated as Cristian continued to look at him. The gaze asked many questions and blamed her, Hanna was unable to reply, she felt guilty for hurting the man who had been her friend and lover.


“Yes,” replied Hanna smiling at Damian. He walked over to Damian and hugged Damian tightly. Damian glanced at his hand that his wife had but he said nothing.


“It's good to see you again, ma'am. Damian,” said Cristian, no longer calling Hanna's name but Mrs.Damian. His eyes looked at Hanna who was embracing Damian's hand, as if sheltering behind the man.


“I'm also happy to see you again,” replied Hanna, somewhat stuttered.


“For while we stay here. The lower room will be made into a temporary office by some of my employees, we live on top. The employee will be staying in another house not far from here, so you don't have to be bothered,” Damian said.


Hanna's eyes stared inside, fittingly outside many parked cars, and Damian's office.


“From the top floor there is a separate door, located beside, so if you want to go out there is no need to go through the office,” continued Cristian. The man seemed to be acting normal and calm, even though his ex-girlfriend was in front of him with her husband.


“Yes,” Hanna just nodded, she stood behind Damian's shoulder, hugging Damian's hand tightly, as if afraid Cristian took it from Damian.


Damian felt a tight hug from Hanna, he also felt strange Hanna was acting that way, but he didn't think much of it.


“Please look inside,” invite Cristian. Damian nodded, stepping his legs followed by Hanna. Cristian looked at Hanna, Hanna just glanced with the corner of her eyes and looked down to follow Damian. Actually he was uncomfortable continuing to shy away from the man. His heart grew increasingly restless, he was unable to return Cristian's gaze. He felt Cristian demand an answer from him.


Inside the room, his employee Damian greeted him. Hanna just nodded and smiled. Cristian shows some room and explains it to Damian. Hanna was not at all interested in what Cristian was saying, she just followed wherever Damian stepped and just kept holding his hand. His heart was really agitated. Is he going to keep pretending that he's not the old Hannanya Cristian? Has Cristian told his parents about him?


Suddenly a curse broke his daydream.


“Nempel continues, sticky very,” said the voice on the left of Hanna, it turns out her sister-in-law has been standing next to her. Hanna just glanced at him at a glance, Si Kepo, her inner being. No matter what Satria wanted to say, Hanna just wanted to hug Damian's hand. Damian just wiped his hand for a moment.


“I'm still a lot of work, you want to rest now?” she asked gently, looking at Hanna.


“Yes, I'm tired,” replied Hanna.


“I can drive you, Madam,” Cristian said to surprise Hanna.


“Yes you go with Cristian,” Damian said, making Hanna even more tense. How could he be with Cristian? Instead he avoided being with Cristian.


“I..” Hanna was confused as to what else to look for. Suddenly Satria nodded.


“I'm also tired brother, all day I drive, I want to rest too,” said Satria. Hanna was relieved to hear that. If there's Satria, Cristian won't say anything anymore.


“Yes rest,” Damian said.


“Come!” take Satria along while extending her hand to Hanna.


Pluck up! A clap landed in his hand. His brother hit his hand hard.


“Aw!” jerit Satria pretended to be sick. Hanna glared at Satria, after all her sister-in-law was restless anyway, knowing her brother was jealous.


Cristian just kept quiet, he looked at Hanna. Hanna shifted her eyes.


“Mari,” invites Cristian to turn to Satria, who is replied by a nod by Satria.


They followed Cristian. Hanna walked next to Satria, not next door but somewhat retreated behind her. His attitude did not escape the attention of Satria, who felt strange about the behavior of her brother-in-law.


Cristian showed me some rooms on the top floor. This top floor looks like an apartment, all there is. There is a room, a living room complete with a large television, a dining room and a kitchen equipped with a bathroom. The size of the room is quite spacious there is also a bathroom inside.


“I go to the toilet for a while huh, is the toilet can be used?” ask Satria.


“Already,” replied Cristian. Hanna's heart was immediately agitated, which meant that she would be alone with Cristian.


“I want to see your room,” Hanna told Satria. He followed Satria.


“You do see my room?” satria asked in astonishment, but she rushed into her room, Hanna immediately followed her. Cristian was silent, he knew that Hanna was avoiding him.


Satria went into the toilet. Hanna sat by the bed. He felt anxious, from time to time his heart grew increasingly restless, as if waiting for a time bomb that would explode at any moment.


Hanna could tell that Cristian already knew that she was Hannanya, the woman she almost married. Although Cristian knew that when he married Damian, his little heart was still worried, he was afraid that Cristian knew that he was not Damian's wife, he was Damian's fake wife.


The toilet door is open. Satria was astonished to see her sister-in-law sitting beside her bed.


“You're still here?” tanyanya looked at Hanna.


“Eh yes,” Hanna replied.


“Do you want to change rooms? But my brother prefers a wider room,” said Satria, his eyes circulating around the room which is indeed smaller than the main room.


“No, we are in the main room only,” replied Hanna.


Satria said nothing more, though she still wondered with Hanna's strange demeanor. He came out of the room followed by Satria.


Cristian seemed to be sitting in a waiting chair. He immediately stood up as Satria and Hanna walked out of the room. It turned out that there were already two people standing not far from Cristian, a man of age and a woman who might be a few years older than him. Hanna and Satria turned to the two men.


“They are household assistants, the Madam must need it most,” Cristian said. Satria smiled, it turned out Cristian was very attentive, to think that they needed a domestic assistant during their stay in this house.


“My name is Yati, Mistress,” says its female.


“I Udin,” says the male.


“Perhaps his belongings will be brought in, Madam?” ask Mr. Udin, whose age is visible


older.


“Iya may pack Udin,” replied Hanna.


“I'll take the goods first,” said Satria.


“I immediately rest yes, I am tired,” said Hanna, continuing to try to avoid being alone with Cristian. Hunt Hanna into the room.


Satria turned to Cristian and Cristian looked at Hanna for a moment and followed her out of the house. Satria sensed there was a strange aura that she did not know what. But he doesn't think much.


Hanna was still feeling uneasy in her room. I want her to leave this house quickly, but there's no way she's leaving Damian. Hemm...Damian what are you doing now? Did he ask Damian? Why does he want to get close to Damian now? Is he afraid to part with her? Was he afraid that Cristian would tell his father whereabouts? Surely his father was furious, would definitely tell him to go home and marry Cristian.


Or what if her father knew of her whereabouts, he pretended to be married to Damian? Continuing this charade? Is that like good? AH no no, his father must be angry, because his father would want to marry Cristian again. His father was very fond of Cristian, because he knew Cristian was very good to him and could be relied upon to always protect him.


Various questions came to his mind, but none of the answers he found. What if Cristian finds out that his marriage is a lie? Ah everything's getting fucked up.


Hanna tried to rest and sleep but she could not sleep at all. Especially in the car he had enough sleep on Damian's lap. He just needs to straighten his body.


There was a knock on the door. Hanna got up from the bed and headed for the door, it turned out that Bi Yati was knocking on the door.


Hanna stared at the suitcase in front of the door carried by Mr. Udin.


“Ya take it in,” replied Hanna. Mang Udin brought the suitcases into the room.


“I have made a variety of wet cakes Madam,” said Bi Yati, in her hand there is a tray that contains a variety of wet cakes. Hanna fell silent.


“Who told you to make this food?” hanna asked, surprised. Because these wet cakes are her favorite cakes. She loves traditional cakes. Usually on Sundays he runs in the morning with Sherli and Cristian, they will pass through an impromptu Sunday market along the way they run, and Hanna always buys the cookies.


“Pak Cristian told Bibi to make this food?” ask Hanna, guess.


“Iya, said Mr. Cristian Madam likes these cakes,” Bi Yati replied. Hanna's heart, Cristian knows her very well. He had Bi Yati make this cake which meant that he already knew that she was Hannanya.


“Still Yes Bi. Just keep it on the table, I'll eat it, wait for my husband to come home,” Hanna said. She was stunned for a moment to realize the husband words she said. Is Damian her husband? Bi Yati nodded. He kept the tray on the table in the room. There is only one room, the living room is also a relaxing room because there is also a television there.


Bi Yati came back to Hanna.


“Today want to cook what Madam? Actually Mr. Cristian has told his favorite food Madam, maybe the Madam would like to cook another for Mr.,” said Bi Yati.


Hanna seemed to think about what she would eat the same.


“Pak Cristian has also told me that Madam is pregnant, so I will be careful to cook so as not to be too spicy,” said Bi Yati again.


Hanna was silent hearing it. So Cristian also told Bi Yati that she was pregnant.


There was a sound of a step up the stairs, someone appeared at the door, Damian.


“You don't rest?” damian asked, when he saw Hanna with Bi Yati.


“I can't sleep,” replied Hanna.


Damian turned to Bi Yati.


“This is Bi Yati, the house assistant here, she will cook for us,” said Hanna, turned to Bi Yati and turned to Damian.


“What do you want to eat tonight?” ask Hanna.


“No cooking required. We'll eat out,” Damian replied.


“Eat outside?” hanna asked, looking at Damian, why is he feeling so bad?


“Cristian invites me and Satria to eat out later tonight,” Damian said.


“Mmm you eat out, I eat at home,” said Hanna, refused, she did not want to be tormented later at the banquet.


“It's okay, we're guests here, so have to respect the host's invitation,” Damian said.


“Alright then,” replied Hanna, forced to nod. If he continues to refuse, Damian will be suspicious.


Damian went into the room.


“This is our room?” tanyakanya.


“Iya,” Hanna replied.


“Do the goods want me to settle now, Madam?” bi Yati asked, looking at Hanna.


“It's okay, later Bi, thank you. Sir may want to rest,” replied Hanna.


“Well then excuse me, if there is anything call me downstairs, Madam,” said Bi Yati.


“Iya,” replied Hanna nodded.


Bi Yatipun left the house. Hanna turned her head into the room, Damian was sitting on the bed leaning with two legs crossed. He was busy braining his phone, then his phone rang. He's talking to someone.


Hanna closed the door quietly, looking at the man who was on the phone. Then his feet stepped towards the still-locked suitcases. He also pulled the suitcase, stored in bed and opened it. There's a pile of clothes in there.


Damian's still on the phone. Hanna put the clothes in the suitcase into the closet. Damian is still calling. Until he finished putting the clothes from the suitcase into the closet, the man was still talking on the phone.


Finally the man finished calling. Now compartmentalizing his phone, maybe he's texting someone.


“You why?” asked Damian without looking.


“Why are you asking that?” Hanna asked back. The man was busy with his message.


“From yesterday you noticed what's going on?” damian asked, still without looking.


Hanna frowned, Damian knows where she's looking at him from? Even though not.


“Can I hug you?” ask Hanna. It was only now that Damian stopped his activities and looked at Hanna, the woman was looking at him.


“The payment is more than 40M,” replied Damian, back to see the phone.


Hanna immediately sneered. Then he fell silent, lowered his head, saying nothing more. Her reaction did not go unnoticed, Damian, what's wrong with that woman? Even he made a dress that woman did not serve him. Making her even more clueless, let alone suddenly wanting to hug her.


“You can hug me, this time for free. Next time you have to pay for it,” Damian said suddenly. Hanna smiled then. Climb onto the bed sitting next to Damian and hug his body.


His mind was now the one who spoke, not until when would he be able to hug this man again? A day, two days, three days? He also doesn't know how Damian reacted if he knew Cristian was his groom-to-be?


“You're very busy?” ask Hanna.


“Hemm,” Damian replied.


“If there is a time I want to take a walk to the beach with you,” Hanna said.


“The beach is not far, right? We'll be there if I'm not busy,” Damian replied.


“Tomorrow yes,” pinta Hanna.


“Besok?” Damian frowned. What's up Hanna wants to take a walk to the beach?


“Iya,” Hanna replied.


“Yes well, but a minute yes. I'm very busy,” Damian replied.


“Iya,” replied Hanna nodded. He really wanted to spend his time with Damian, before bad things would happen and separate them.


Damian's phone rang again, the man held it up with his right hand, his left hand hugged Hanna's back.


Hanna further tightened her embrace, a hug she might never feel again.


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