
It turned out to be true Satria said, working with Damian was very unpleasant. He is very chatty, more chatty than mothers, a lot of protests, very ugly, this by the way it is in the way, it must be so all affairs must be perfect. Hanna was really busy serving her request.
“Hanna, try asking the financial section the price of matrial items it has got a good and cheaper no?” damian's orders.
“Hanna, ask also the third-party cooperation contract clause, I want to see the proposed price list,” Damian said, busy with the files on his desk, without turning to Hanna.
“Hanna blab bla bla...” Damian is unceasingly reigning. No matter how many tens of times he went into the finance room, to the administration room, and other room spaces, told to check this check it, his legs were achy, his hair was disheveled, he said, the one that was dressed up this morning as beautiful as possible, now turned dull and looks tired.
Out of a room he met Satria who was directly staring at him.
“Do you look around?” snapped Hanna was annoyed at Satria's gaze which was like laughing at her.
“Hemmm you are very worried,” Satria said as she shook her head, upset Hanna and hit her with a file in her hand.
“Hanna!” there was another cry of Damian from inside the room.
Satria is even whiny.
“Hem!” hanna sneered at her sister-in-law, then hurriedly ran over to Damian's room, otherwise she would have shouted again calling his name.
Hanna went into the room.
“Where's the file? You are slow,” Damian said, making Hanna upset, she has worked as fast as possible is still called slow. Do not know what the conditions are already random show like this? If you know this, he will rush to call Mr. Indra to get back to work, he was called to be Damian's assistant.
Hanna was standing by Damian's desk, the guy was so serious about reading the file in his hand. Suddenly he remembered something. It feels like he never saw Damian yelling at Mr Indra, why did he scream at him? Tell this to tell it until the rich ironing back and forth continues. Not yet the high heels he wore, his feet felt sore and sore, Hanna's face immediately pouted.
“Why? You're called to work with me?” tanya Damain leaned back into his chair without looking at Hanna, his eyes still fixed on the file in his hand.
Hanna looked at Damian's face. He'll talk but he'll hear Damian's phone.
“Bu Susan! Whahuh? Have you been waiting for me? Is this a fire clock? Whahuh? At 11.30? Well, Miss Susan, I'm sorry, I'll see you soon,” Damian said and the phone was closed.
Damian looked at Hanna who was also staring at him.
“You know what your mistake was?” ask Damian.
“What?” ask Hanna.
“You made Miss Susan wait, I told you earlier remind me at 11!” maki Damian's.
Hearing Damian scold her, made Hanna feel sad. I wanted to cry at that moment too. But nothing he did. She was in shock at Damian all that. It turns out that Damian didn't love her, if he loved her he couldn't possibly be so angry with her.
Damian got up from his seat.
“I want to go see Miss Susan,” Damian said. Hanna fell silent, seeing the man leave without inviting her.
Two tears fell on the corner of his eyes. She cried. Does he have to do this just to find out who Damian married? Wh-wh-what for? Doesn't that mean Damian doesn't love her? If Damian loves her and wants to marry her, he'll take it for himself, why would he find out everything? If Damian likes another woman, he can't force her to like her.
Hanna walked to the sofa in the room, there was pain in her legs, the release of her shoes, it turned out her legs were abrasive.
“Aduuh..” complained because the blisters were painful, he also bent down blowing the scuffed wound niup.
He saw a pair of shoes standing nearby, then he looked up to see who was standing, it turned out Satria.
“You want to come here? You want to poke me?” ask Hanna.
“Of course, let alone?” satria replied sucks.
“You should have taken me medicine to treat this scuffed leg,” Hanna said, as she continued to blow her nipple.
“If my sister finds out I'm paying attention to you, she'll be mad at me,” Satria said as she looked at her hands.
“Basically you sister-in-law sucks!” grouse Hanna. Satria just silently watched him.
“After all, he won't care about me, nor will he bring me medicine, he's busy with that Miss Susan!” hanna said, still looking down at her wound while being blown off.
“You sure?” ask Satria.
“Of course, whichever cares about him to me,” grumbled Hanna, then straightened her body back up, looking up at the satria, but she was surprised to see the one standing nearby was not Satria but Damian. The man was holding a medicine box and a pair of teplik shoes.
Hanna looked at the shoes. She was confused as to why it was Damian standing nearby? Didn't Damian go to see Susan?
Without saying anything, Damian squatted down and pulled his leg, treating the blisters with external medicine.
Hanna grimaced. Then Damian put a tensoplast on the wound. Hanna also said nothing seeing the man treating his leg wounds.
“Wear this,” Damian said as he picked up the tepek shoes. Hanna put on those shoes, now her feet aren't too sore to walk anymore. Hanna was still confused, it turns out Damian came out earlier to take his tepek shoes to the house.
“Thank you,” replied Hanna.
“Iya Ma'am Susan, my wife is sick, I'll be there soon, ” Damian replied.
There was a chill in Hanna's heart when Damian called her his wife, he had forgotten that Damian was angry with her.
“Come, Miss Susan is waiting,” take Damian, glance at him for a while and then step out of the room. Hanna got up from her seat, and she followed Damian. Seen it turns out the knight sat on the chair of his sister's work leaned back looking at him.
“Have a sister-in-law, a lot of behavior,” complains Satria quietly but heard by Hanna.
“Awas you!” hanna Maki.
“Hanna!” shout Damian.
Satria just laughed when she heard her brother call her sister-in-law.
“Iya!” hanna replied as she hurriedly came out, not caring for Satria who was laughing at her.
On the street there is nothing they talk about. Hanna was still silent, her heart was uncomfortable Damian was angry with her, she was so lazy to talk to him even though the man had treated her wound and brought her his shoes.
Send them to the restaurant where Damian promised Miss Susan.
Hanna's heart is back down, she'll be disappointed again. He really meant nothing to Damian. He just walked down behind Damian.
Seeing Hanna walking behind him, Damian stopped his steps, he turned his head back and grabbed her hand taking him in.
Again Hanna's heart felt cool looking at her hand in the man's hand. Her heart flowered again, but after that she was sad again, because she was now accompanying Damian to meet a woman whom Damian praised as beautiful.
Hanna remembered how the face of Damian beamed when he received a call from the woman named Susan. Hanna took a deep breath, she had to strengthen her heart if it turned out that she saw Damian being affectionate towards the woman. From the phone alone can be as familiar as that for sure if they are also very familiar.
Again Hanna let out a long sigh, she tried to calm her heart.
“Good day Sir,” greet a restaurant waiter.
“Table number 24,” word damian.
“Iya, please, let's come with me,” said the restaurant's waiter showing the way to table number 24.
Hanna looked down just following Damian's steps. She felt sad, she remembered Satria's words, no woman can resist Damian. The man is handsome and rich, all women will love him, including Miss Susan. What does it mean to him, he's just a fake wife, who would be left behind if Damian had his legal wife.
“Good day Miss Susan, sorry you waited so long!” sounding Damian greeting someone, Damian bowed his body greeting the person sitting.
Hanna's heart was getting sad, it was not Miss Susan who stood up to welcome Damian, but even Damian who bent his body.
“This is my wife,” Damian said, pulling Hanna's hand closer and embracing her shoulder.
Hanna also strengthened her heart and was forced to look at the woman named Miss Susan, actually she was a bit surprised Damian introduced her as a wife.
“Halo, I'm Susan,” said the woman stretched her hand upwards towards Hanna.
Hanna was more surprised, why the helping hand from below, she also looked at the face of Miss Susan. Seeing her even more surprised, it turns out that everything is not as she imagined, it turns out that Miss Susan is not a beautiful sexy woman who is flirtatious, who will seduce Damian, who will seduce Damian, but Ms. Susan is a middle-aged woman who uses a wheelchair. Hanna welcomed Susan's hand.
“Hanna,” reply Hanna.
“Sit down, please sit down,” said Miss Susan.
Damian shifted the chair for Hanna to sit, Hanna looked at the man, it felt like Damian's attitude had turned so sweet.
“Sit,”ucap Damian. Hannapun. After Hanna sat down, Damian sat down.
“Sorry you've waited a long time,” Damian told Susan.
“It's okay. I understand, because your wife is sick, right? How are you now you're good – alright?” susan asked, now looking at Hanna.
Hearing that Hanna was embarrassed, Damian said his wife was sick even though it was just a blistering doang.
“I've been better, thank you,” said Hanna.
“Thank God,” said Miss Susan then turned to Damian.
“A husband should be like that, right? Must pay attention to his wife, the husband also works for the wife,” said Miss Susan.
Hanna's face turned red, she felt ashamed, she was prejudiced against Damian. Glanced at the man beside it, why did that man look so handsome now? Not as scary as when angry.
Hanna ignored what Damian and Miss Susan were talking about, Hanna did not listen so much to their business chatter, which she noticed was her husband looked very sweet.
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