Billionaire Bride
CH-75 Whose ring is this?

Hanna entered her room listlessly. He was tired today. His scuffed legs hurt. He sat on the couch, taking off his shoes. Looking at his feet once again, it looks like his tensoplasts should be awe-inspiring, especially soon he will want to take a shower to be wet, he thought.

He circulated his gaze into the room, perhaps there was a medicine box in the room. He just remembered the medicine box Damian had brought to his office.

Hannapun pulled out the phone in his bag. This whole day he didn't open his hanpdhonenya. He wanted to rest for a while while playing a game. Seen her phone died, it looks like her batrenya exhausted.

Hanna got up from her seat, towards the usual place she took her HP but apparently there was no charger there.

“Damian store charger where ya?” he murmured, he also searched the drawers that were enclosed in the room.

Opening a bottom drawer, he was surprised to see a red velvet box.

“What is this? Like a ring box,” murmured.

He took the box and slowly opened it. It was a beautiful diamond ring.

“The ring? Whose ring is this?” mumbling again. He frowned remembering what this ring had this homeowner? This expensive ring period is left behind in this house? Or don't.Don't this ring have Damian? But whose ring is it to?

Hanna remembered Damian's words earlier that he was already his wife and there was nothing to suspect. What is this ring to propose to her? Hanna looked back at the ring. With a prank try to his finger, it turned out to be enough. She spread her hands forward, looking at the ring, very beautiful on her finger. But who owns this ring? Hanna took the ring back.

“Very weird Damian keeps a diamond ring in this room,” murmured.

“Actually whose ring is this? Lately the man has been very confusing,” he said again and put the ring back in its place. Hannapun put the ring box back in the drawer.

Looking for his chrager again, he finally found it in another drawer.

After squeezing his phone, he laid himself on the bed. Working all day with Damian made him really tired. He had to quickly call Mr. Indra to get to work again. He's working with Damian, that guy's very fierce to him.

He also recalled the ring, his head kept thinking guessing about the owner of the ring. Is it possible that Damian would actually propose to her? Maybe he will give a surprise, so he today sucks, ah his whole time who wants to give ring.

It's best if Damian comes home he'll have to ask about the ring. Could be the ring for him, right? Ah do not know also, the man who loves his woman will not snap snapped like that, Hannapun's heart back lethargic. Already suspicious wedding words now found rings in the drawer, very strange.

Finally, Hanna wakes up from her sleep and heads to the bathroom to take a shower.

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The night was getting late, Damian saw the clock on the wall already showing at 2 am. His body was tired, he leaned back into his chair. Moments later he woke up, out of his room, went home on the top floor.

As she climbed the stairs, she was surprised to see Hanna sitting on the stairs alone, hugging her knees, staring at the dark sky with only the light of the stars and moon.

Damian stopped his steps staring at the woman who had not realized her arrival.

The woman was always waiting for him to come home, accompanying him to sleep every night just to hug him giving him a kenayman so as not to have nightmares. There was an uncomfortable feeling in him. Because she knows that Hanna is not a cheap woman who likes to seduce or seduce rich men. The young man sincerely did his strange work.

For now he could not promise this woman anything, he wanted to find his mother soon in order to see her marriage.

“What are you doing?” damian asked, surprising Hanna.

The woman looked shocked then turned to look at Damian and smiled.

“You're home? I'm waiting for you,” replied Hanna.

“I told you I came home tonight don't wait for me,” Damian said.

Hanna just smiled at Damian.

“Let's go in,”Then Damian reached out his hand to Hanna who immediately welcomed her hand and stood up.

They enter the house. Damian closed the door.

“Why are you home too late, it's even early in the morning, you don't get too tired later you get sick,” Hanna said, standing staring at Damian who took off his shoes, then the man went into the bathroom.

“I've done it,” Damian replied. Then the sound of the bathroom door being closed.

Hanna saw her phone was full, she also fell asleep on the sofa while opening her phone. There was a message there, no name. He opened the message and then read it.

“Hanna, I'm Cristian, can we meet tomorrow? There's something I want to talk about. If you need Damian's permission, I can ask him permission,” wrote the message turned out to be from Cristian.

Hanna was surprised to read it. What was it Cristian asked him to meet even he wanted to ask Damian for permission. But it's best that Damian doesn't need to know pity that he's so tired of his job, Hanna won't want to add any more trouble.

“Alright,” Hanna finally answered the message.

The sound of the bathroom door being opened, Damian was already bathing and getting dressed.

It looks like Hanna is sleeping on the sofa by messing with her phone.

“You've had a shower?” hanna asked without looking.

“Hem,” Damian replied as he climbed onto the bed, he wanted to quickly rest.

“Damian!” call Hanna while waking up from her sleep, looking at Damian who was laying down on the bed.

“What's up? I'm sleepy. Come here, don't you have to hug me,” Damian replied.

“I hug you when you're delirious,” replied Hanna.

Damian did not answer again, he lay on his side with one hand under the pillow, and closed his eyes trying to sleep.

“I found the ring in the closet, it's whose ring?” ask Hanna.

“Ring?” damian asked, somewhat surprised, but he was already very sleepy so his reaction was between conscious and unconscious.

“What is that ring for me?” ask Hanna.

“Yes, wear it,” Damian replied in his drowsiness.

“Can I wear?” ask Hanna again.

“Ya,” Damian replied.

“You're serious?” hanna asked with a beaming face. So the ring was for him. But what does the ring mean? Is there a special or romantic day? She pursed her lips. But ah the important romantic fool was a ring for her and Damian told her to wear it.

“Damian!” call Hanna, there is no answer, it seems like the man is already asleep.

Hannapun immediately walked to the closet. Take the ring in the drawer and put it on. Although there was no romantic moment, no matter what, the important thing was that the ring was for him and not for other women.

Then he looked at Damian who was asleep and began to deliriously call his mother. Actually Hanna felt sad to see it was still like that. Damian misses his mother a lot. Will he ever see his mother again or not?

Hannapun went up to the bed, sat down beside Damian, grabbed Damian's head to lay on his lap. Sweat began to wash over the handsome man's forehead.

“Sleep, I'm with you,” he said, wiping Damian's hair. The man still deliriously called his mother. Hanna calmed him down again. His left hand rubbed Damian's forehead. When he rubbed his forehead, he saw the ring he had been wearing on the ring finger in his left hand. He smiled, the ring was so beautiful on his finger. It turns out Damian memorized the size of his finger, because the ring was so fitting in his hand.

Slowly Hannapun sleepy, he also lay down beside Damian who was no longer delirious, long before he fell asleep.

Damian opened his eyes slowly, seeing that the woman was still sleeping beside him facing him. The clock on the wall was already noon.

Damian looked at Hanna again, suddenly his eyes were fixed on something that was shining in Hanna's day. With Hanna's finger down, the finger was using a ring, but not her wedding ring but like the ring she had that Hanna used to be given to propose to her.

Damian quickly got up and went to the closet to grab the bottom drawer and took the ring box there. The box was empty. So Hanna's wearing the ring in the drawer?

“Damian, are you awake?” hanna's voice quietly sounded, it seemed like the woman was still sleepy.

Damian walked over to the bed.

“Tell me, why are you wearing that ring?” damian asked in a dislike tone.

“What ring?” hanna asked still sleepy.

“Those rings you're wearing, let's go!” damian.

“The ring? Ring?” hanna asked suddenly she remembered the ring, she immediately woke up.

“Restore the ring,” Damian said as he held out his hand.

Hannapun wakes up and sits staring at Damian.

“Why should it be returned? It's a ring for me,” said Hanna, pouting.

“Quick return,” Damian said.

“Do not want,” said Hanna shook her head.

“I said give it back, give it back!” damian said with a loud tone.

“No want! You told me to wear it last night,” said Hanna.

“Which is right, return the ring!” damian said again. Her hand would grab Hanna's hand, but Hanna pulled her hand away.

“No want! You already told me to wear it back,” grumbled Hanna while hiding her hands behind her back.

Damian leaned over, willing to pull Hanna's hand.

“Restore!” said it.

“No want!” hanna shouted, still hiding her hands back.

“You are, give it back!” damian said no longer willing to budge, Hanna still insisted on hiding her hands behind her back. Damian looked at her, as did Hanna, who one asked to be returned who one still did not want to return.

Suddenly Damian pulls Hanna's body into his embrace, leaving Hanna shocked. His hand grabbed Hanna's hand on her back.

Damian's hand gripped Hanna's fingers with her ring. Finally he got the girl's finger.

“Restore the ring,” Damian said, his hands fumbling Hanna's fingers, but then he realized that he was hugging the woman's body too tightly to his chest, until Hanna's body felt attached to his body, even her face was stuck next to Hanna's. For a moment the two of them were silent, shock and error mixed.

“The ring,” Damian said, he immediately took off Hanna's hand that he held, then took off his embrace and did not take off the ring. Wherever away.

Hanna was silent for a while, she took off the ring and kept it on the bed.

“This is the ring I returned,” he said sadly and lowered his head.

Damian was silent to see it. Then suddenly.

“Huaaaa!” The woman was crying so hard that it was as though.

Damian looked up at her, he was confused to see Hanna crying like that.

“Hanna, why are you?” ask Damian.

“Huuuaaa huuaaa.” Hanna kept crying.

“Hanna you why?” ask Damian again. Instead of subsiding, Hanna's cries grew louder.

“What's up? Wh why? Don't cry!” damian said he was confused and wrong. He finally sat down near Hanna who was still crying loudly. Damian was confused, he did not feel good until Satria heard Hanna crying, later she thought she had hurt Hanna.

“Have not cried. You want the ring?” damian asked, looking at Hanna.

Hanna was still crying and would not answer. Makes Damian not bear.

“Yes already, you can wear it,” Damian said. But Hanna was still crying.

Damian took the ring on the bed, grabbed Hanna's left hand and put it on.

“Already, the ring is already on your finger, you've been wearing it,” Damian said.

But Hanna was still crying too, leaving her confused.

“Have you worn the ring,” Damian, while holding the palm of Hanna's hand that has been given the ring and shown to Hanna.

“See, it is,” said Damian.

Slowly Hanna stopped her crying, looking at her palm that Damian was holding, there was already a ring on her.

Suddenly he smiled.

“Finally you put the ring on my finger too,” he said, smiling happily.

Seeing Hanna smile happily made Damian frown.

“You lied to me pretending to cry so I put the ring on?” damian asked, not believing.

Hanna laughed and got out of bed.

“This means you proposed to me, right?” said Hanna.

“What?” Damian.

“You proposed to me!” hanna exclaimed with a laugh and ran towards the bathroom door.

“No, the time of applying like that!” elak Damian's.

“Yes, you have proposed to me!” hanna yelled as she walked into the bathroom and Brugh! The bathroom door was closed.

Damian was silent for a moment then so smiling at Hanna's behavior, he shook his head almost he hangs to see Hanna crying like that.

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Still flat readers.don't forget the Vote yes.actually I write each chapter an average of 1700 1800 words almost 2000 words but I did not take urucin for submission of recommendations on the homepage, time to write the novel a little. This is also very sleepy.