Billionaire Bride
CH-74 The start of fake weddings

Early in the morning Cristian had come to his office, he was willing to meet his secretary who had just arrived.

“For Mr. Cristian,” greet Bu Dela, his secretary Cristian.

“Is anything important, sir? You come in the morning once,” continued Bu Dela while keeping the bag on her desk.

“I need your help,” replied Cristian, looking at her secretary.

“What help,Pak?” asked Bu Dela to look back at Cristian.

“You keep the tabloid archive Business capital?” ask Cristian.

“Iya sir, all stored in the filing room,” replied Bu Dela.

“Then I asked the tabloids about the last 3-4 months,” Cristian said.

“3-4 Last month?” ask Miss Dela again.

“Iya,” Cristian replied.

“Good sir, I'll find,” said Bu Dela.

“Not later, but now. I need it now,” Cristian replied, she can't wait to find out the truth about Hanna's marriage to Damian.

“Good, Sir,” replied Bu Dela.

“Or maybe you know there is news in the tabloid about the marriage of young businessmen in the capital?” ask Cristian.

“There are several sirs, usually stored in the all-serbian column,” replied Bu Dela.

“Then perhaps you remember there was a marriage article of a young businessman named Damian,” said Cristian, looking at Bu Dela.

“Oh that, there is sir, he married sorry, his name is the same as the future bride of the Father, Ms. Hanna,” replied Bu Dela. The contact alone made Cristian even more impatient to read it.

“You read that article?” ask Cristian.

“Iya Sir, the wedding is very luxurious,” replied Bu Dela.

“Try you find that article. I wait now,” Cristian's orders.

“Good sir,” replied Bu Dela, he also directly left Cristian, went to the filing room that was behind his desk.

Cristian walked into his room impatiently, he was really very agitated. She must know what exactly happened to her marriage and Damian's marriage. She must know the reason why Hanna suddenly married Damian. Is Hanna having an affair or is there some other reason? She wasn't sure if Hanna was having an affair so she had to know another reason for that.

He remembers his friend Bobby taking him to Damian's wedding. If only at that time he could see his bride, maybe he could recognize whether it was Hanna or not, because in the Prewed photo that looks on every corner of the building his bride is similar to Hanna.

Cristian took a long breath. He tried to pull himself up. She knows she realizes Hanna is clearly saying she loves Damian, but she still wants to know what's behind this incident? Had she met Hanna who was still alone again, she probably wouldn't have been this suspicious. But the fact that she met Hanna with the status of a person's wife in such a short period of time, that's what she didn't understand.

Long enough Damian waited, there were steps to his room that was getting more and more concentrated. Bu Dela appeared at the door with a stack of tabloids bsnis weekly.

“There is?” asked Cristian, as he walked over to Miss Dela.

Ms. Dela kept the Business tabloid on the guest table in Cristian's room.

“If it is not wrong Mr. Damian was married shortly after your wedding, sir,” said Bu Dela.

“You remember that?” ask Cristian.

“Of course remember Sir. Sorry about the incident that will surely be remembered by everyone present at the party,” replied Bu Dela.

Cristianpun. She recalled the time Hanna ran away on their wedding day when guests had gathered to watch them tie the wedding vows. Cristian rubbed his forehead. Still remembered the sadness and disappointment Cristian left by Hanna who went by riding a luxury car somewhere.

Ms. Dela sat down on the sofa followed by Cristian, and she began to choose the tabloids at the table.

“We are looking for from the month you married yes Sir,” said Bu Dela. Cristian nodded.

Ms. Dela took 4 tabloids, opened one by one, as well as cristian.

The first tabloid after the date of his marriage Cristian, it turns out there is no marriage news, the tabloid the following week also does not exist, the next is no, he said again still no, in the fourth tabloid only found news of her wedding reception Damian and Hanna.

“This is just reception news sir, so Mr. Damian got married on a different date, the exact date is not listed, just said outside the island, that's it,” said Bu Dela.

“It turns out you memorized yes,” praise Cristian.

“Sorry Sir, I am interested because the name of the bride is the same as the bride Father,” replied Bu Dela.

Cristian opened the tabloid, and began to read it. He comes to the reception with Bobby, but he doesn't think that his bride is Hannanya.

Cristian looked at the photo of Damian and Hanna's bride in the tabloid.

“True Sir, Similar to Bu Hanna,” said Bu Dela.

“You're right,” Cristian replied.

“The name is the same, only the parents are different, so I think it's just similar,” said Ms Dela.

“His parents?” said Cristian.

“Iya, the name is also different from the parents of Bu Hanna,” said Bu Dela again.

Cristian looked again at the photo of the bride and groom with both of their parents on the left right of the bride. The photo of Hanna's parents is not Mr. Louis and Ms. Astrid. Read again his article to find out who knows the name of the parents of the female applicant. The names Sanjaya and Sulastri.

Cristian was silent and thought, that means Hanna brought a fake parent. Why would Hanna do something like that? What if Mr. Louis and Ms. Astrid find out? They will be disappointed with this lie. Why would Hanna do that? If she loves Damian and wants to marry Damian, why not ask his parents for their blessing and bring a fake parent? What's the matter? Is there anything else hidden? Cristian was getting clueless and various questions kept coming out of his head.

Cristian turned to Bu Dela who was sitting not far from him.

“Bu Dela, do you think, if I am my friend if I need someone I can hire to pretend to be someone, where should I look?” ask Cristian. Ms. Dela looked surprised at Cristian's question.

“Someone hired for pretending? He means acting like that?” ask Miss Dela.

“True," replied Cristian.

“If it could be to the agency artist piguran Pak, they are accustomed to acting in television shows,” replied Bu Dela.

“Agency artist?” ask Cristian.

“Iya Sir, my nephew also joined the artist agency in the capital, yes still figurant anyway,” replied Bu Dela. Suddenly Cristian got a bright spot hearing the words of Bu Dela.

“Bu dela, please help me to ask for help your nephew might be able to recognize the people in this photo,” Cristian said while showing a photo of Mr. Sanjaya and Ms. Sulastri.

“Father wants to know her parents this bride?” asked Ms. Dela, looking at Crsitian.

“Iya I want to know, does your nephew know them,” Cristian replied.

Ms. Dela pulled out her handphone and took a photo in the tabloid, sending the photo via a message to her nephew in the capital.

“I have sent Sir, later if there is a reply I will call,” said Bu Dela.

“Iya. Terimakaih Bu Dela's. You can take care of this tabloid again,”, said Crsitian.

Ms. Dela nodded, collecting taloids scattered on the table, and brought back in the filing room, while the tabloid that had Damian and Hanna's wedding photo was kept on Cristian's desk.

Cristian sat in his chair restlessly. Let her work stack on the table. He really wanted to know all these puzzles. He wanted to know the events behind all this, even though he had already lost Hanna. At least his heart did not continue to be haunted by curiosity over everything that had happened.

*************

After they drop Miss Susan, Damian and Hanna return to their workplace.

Damian immediately sat down in his chair. Hanna walked on foot somewhat dragged, towards the sofa not far from Damian's seat.

“What still hurts?” ask Damian.

“Ya,” reply Hanna.

“You'd better go home and rest,” said Damian, turning to Hanna who opened her shoes. Damian got up from his seat, approached Hanna and sat down beside Hanna.

“Hanna!” call Damian.

“What?” hanna asked, without looking, she opened her shoes again.

“Tell me, what exactly are you doing all this for?” ask Damian.

“Do what?” hanna asked while looking at Damian.

“You comforted Mr Indra, and painstakingly replaced him, what exactly is it for?” damian asked seriously, looking at Hanna.

“Ah is fine, I just have no work at home,” Hanna replied lying, she was fanning the abrasions on her feet with shoes.

“Just tell me you're jealous and suspect my brother has a girlfriend outside!” suddenly there was the sound of people talking, making Hanna and Damian turn towards the voice.

It turns out that Cristian came in while keeping a file on Damian's desk.

“Siteplan architect, something to fix,” Satria told Damian.

Hanna stared intently at Satria, who was also looking at her.

“Already, do not be pretentious covered again, if jealousy is jealous, dizzy I see it,” said Satria while leaving the room.

Hearing Satria's words made Hanna's face flushed red, embarrassed, annoyed and resentful towards Satria. Why would Satria talk that way. He hurriedly lowered his head again to fan his feet.

“What does Satria mean? You jealous I have another woman outside?” damian asked, looking at Hanna.

Hanna was really embarrassed, she turned her back on Damian.

Damian holds Hanna's shoulder and turns Hanna's body to face her.

“Say what's wrong?” damian asked, looking at Hanna who was now facing him but her head was down.

“Hanna, look at me,” Damian said.

Hannapun raised his face to look at Damian.

“Explain to me what Satria meant earlier?” ask Damian.

“No, I just.justa..” said Hanna softly, suddenly she changed to talking in a fiery manner.

“Ah Satria is so, she always bothers me, makes me annoyed and irritated, she is indeed nosy,” continued Hanna.

“You're my wife what to suspect?” damian asked, while getting up from his seat, moving towards his work chair.

“What?” Hanna seems confused by Damian's words does that mean Damian thinks of her as his real wife?

“Now you go home, call Mr. Indra to get back to work,” Damian said in a serious tone.

Actually Hanna still wanted to ask, but seeing Damian as serious as that, she did not want to interfere with her work anymore.

“Alright, I'll go home,” replied Hanna.

“Can you walk? I don't want to carry you anymore, you're getting heavier,” Damian said.

“What? Weight?” hanna asked in surprise, her eyes glaring.

“Hem,” Damian replied, writing something on the table.

“Means I'm getting fat?” hanna asked, standing up holding her cheek and then her stomach.

“Am I really fat?” ask him again at damian.

“Weigh yourself!” answer Damian.

“I don't want to be fat, “ complained Hanna.

“Ah no chatter, you are noisy, I need Mr. Indra now, call Mr. Indra,”ucap Damian with annoyance because Hanna was busy holding her body.

“Good me go home,” said Hanna, put on her shoes again, walk slowly out the door.

“Huhu, I'm fat,” lamented while walking in lethargy.

“But you're getting pretty,” Damian's voice comes from inside the room. Hearing him make Hanna surprised and flowery praised beautiful, Smile immediately expands in her lips, then look back at what she saw was the man was busy writing. He was back pouting.

Why the hell praise not while looking at him that way, not very sincere, his mind. She left Damian's room.

*************

Don't forget to like votes and comments