Billionaire Bride
CH-80 Chat at night

Damian was still staring at Hanna who was also staring at him. After bathing and shampooing, she looked fresher and smelling than her hair smelled by Damian's nose.

“So Cristian's mother is here?” damian asked, not bored, he looked into those eyes.

“Iya, can I see him?” ask Hanna again.

It turned out that Damian was silent, his eyes now turning to his laptop.

“This is the interior you want to see? The rooms are large,” Damian said.

Hanna remembered Satria's words, that Damian was jealous of Cristian. He shouldn't have talked about seeing Cristian's mother. Hanna wants to meet Cristian's mother because she feels guilty for hurting Cristian. Maybe Damian's silence means he won't let it.

“This interior? Any room?” hanna asked, Damian did not answer. Right, it looks like Damian is jealous.

“How many rooms?” hanna asked, Damian was still silent.

“What will the park make too?” ask Hanna again. Damian was silent.

Hanna looked at Damian.

“You angry?” ask Hanna. Damian did not reply, there was no smile at all making Hanna confused as to what to do. She's racking her brain trying to figure out a way to keep Damian from getting angry.

Hanna shifted her seat, going away but she was suddenly shocked when Damian's left hand pulled her waist so it shifted to her near again,

Hannapun so relented, is not Damian again angry? But why he hugged his waist, maybe he still wanted to show a picture of the house.

“Are you still angry? If you don't like me meeting Cristian's mother I'm fine, I'll do something else if I get bored at home,” Hanna said. Damian still isn't bciara. Hanna let out a long sigh, it was very difficult to persuade Damian if he was craving this.

“Damian, did you say that real estate uses my name? What's name?” hanna asked trying to melt the atmosphere by diverting the conversation. Uh it turns out Damian still doesn't talk either.

“You are suddenly mute, I speak silently, yes I want to go,” Hanna said with a frown, it seems like her efforts will not succeed in making Damian talk. He moved away, again the hand pulled his waist back to get his body back near Damian.

“You are angry, where someone is angry hugging like this,” complained Hanna. He would stay away but Damian's hand was holding him very tightly. Hanna frowned again and finally she put her back on Damian's body. It was comfortable to be hugged like this, he thought. Damian's left hand hugged her.

“So what is the name of the real estate, I want to know,” said Hanna. Damian was silent.

“Hemm you don't want to bciara. All right I'll guess. What is its name yes.” Hanna kept thinking.

“Hanna real estate?” guess Hanna. Damian did not answer.

“What's the name?” muttered Hanna again. Damian was silent.

“Hanna Griya!”guess Hanna again.

“Masa griya? Rich housing,” murmured.

“Or her name..” Hanna kept thinking, while the fingers of her right hand tapped her cheek.

Suddenly a kiss stuck on his cheek that was knocked on earlier, making him surprised and almost his heart was dislodged so much that Damian would not kiss his cheek.

“Why did you kiss me?” his shout was startled while covering his right cheek with his palm, and immediately turned to Damian with his red face.

“You asked,” Damian finally spoke as well.

Hanna took her face away from Damian and looked at him.

“I didn't ask, when did I ask you to kiss?” lamented Hanna.

“Tadi, you tapped your cheek with your finger” Damian replied without turning his head, his eyes still on the laptop screen and his right hand still holding the mouse.

“That's not asking you to kiss, but I'm thinking. Just tell me you want to kiss me for no reason,” complained Hanna, rubbing her cheek that Damian had kissed. His mouth was cursing but his heart was tight irregularly. His hands are still rubbing his cheeks. Damian looked at him now.

“What?” ask Hanna.

“You rubbed your cheeks, did you ask to kiss again?” ask Damian.

“No!” hanna shouted, lowering her hand no longer rubbing her cheek. Her heart could be completely dislodged if Damian kissed her again, her mind.

Damian looked back at his laptop screen, his left hand pulling back at Hanna's waist to get closer.

“What is this man doing is pulling my narik closer like this, does he not know my heart feels like to be dislodged, ” Hanna complained inwardly, he was also in the original position staring at the laptop screen and his back that was attached to Damian's chest.

Damian types something on his laptop keyboard with his right hand, his left hand only occasionally typing if the letter is on the left.

Duk! His chest touched Hanna's back, so she went down because Damian leaned forward to write.

Hanna glanced at Damian's left hand typing the letter on the left. The man typed while he was in front of him, bothered greatly.

“This is the park, there is a swimming pool also behind,” Damian said, his head is beside Hanna's head.

Hanna glanced at him, the man was busy with the pictures in front of him, then saw Damian's hand that was still typing. Hanna also smiled is this not a very romantic position, Damian typing while hugging him, Hanna's mind while staring at Damian's face.

“Do not think about it, let's see here,” Damian said, disperse Hanna's daydreams.

“What's all kinds?” hanna complained, looking at the laptop screen.

“This is the name,” said Damian, referring to the writing on the screen.

“Hanna grand lakeside?” muttered Hanna read the writing on that screen.

“Why lakeside? This is a beach not a lake,” protest Hanna.

Damian turned to him, as he was typing, so his face was so close to Hanna's. Hanna did not look towards Damian later they could touch. Ah no, enough up here, don't make his heart completely dislodged. Damian typing while he was in his arms it felt like dag dig dug not because especially if it was more than that. More than that? More than that what?

“You're starting to think again?” damian's question made Hanna wake up, and she laughed. His laughter instantly disappeared as Damian's left hand hugged his head pulled close to him, making Hanna lean back against his chest.

Are they dating now? His inner. It turns out that leaning in Damian's arms like this makes him very comfortable.

“Don't sleep, later your saliva sticks in my lock,” Damian said suddenly, making Hanna move her body away and directly spray Damian.

“You are! Disturb the moment automatically!” it means annoyed.

Damian laughed.

“What romantic moment?” tanyakanya.

“Yes romantic moment,” replied Hanna, while confused how to explain it, it turns out for Damian this is not romantic, haa Damian likes it so Huh.

Damian laughed again, his left hand hugging Hanna's head back to lean on her again.

“Damian, you know not?” hanna asked, enjoying leaning against Damian's body.

“No,” Damian replied.

“This is not a question you don't need to answer,” protest Hanna.

“Alright, what?” ask Damian.

“You know how to judge whether the man loves us or not?” ask Hanna.

“No, I don't like men,” Damian replied.

“Not that,” protest Hanna.

“So what?” damian asked, he was still focused on his laptop screen, with his right hand clicking the mouse click, occasionally typing with both hands made Hanna carried forward and then back again to follow the movement of Damian's body.

“So to judge the man is in love with us or not is from the amount of money he gives,”.

Damian stopped his movement. Then pushing Hanna's body forward, she turned her shoulders to face him.

“What does that mean?” tanyanya did not understand.

“So look how much money the man gave,” replied Hanna.

“I still don't understand,” Damian shook his head.

“So if that guy gives you a lot of money means that he loves you that much, so,” replied Hanna.

Damian scrunched his forehead still did not understand.

“Times seeing someone's love of money,” he said.

“Of course, try you fikr. If there's a minjam, what money do you charge? Of course you're charging, right?” ask Hanna.

Damian nodded and still looked at her, she tried to digest what Hanna was talking about.

“Well if friends?” ask Hanna.

“I tagih,” Damian replied.

“If brother?” ask Hanna again.

“Well, if you borrow your girlfriend's money, you bill no?” ask Hanna again. Damian thought for a moment.

“Of course not, can upset him if I collect, sentar disconnected,” said Damin.

“That is the sign that you love that woman,” Hanna said.

“What is so right?” ask Damian.

“Ya like that right?” answer Hanna. Damian is still thinking.

“So if the man charges money to his woman it is a sign that he is not in love. If he loves, he will give a lot of money without him. So..the magnitude of the man's love is seen from the amount of money he gave,” Hanna said at length.

“So.if the man says love but does not give money, he does not love, lies his love,” continued Hanna.

“So yes?” ask Damian. Hanna nodded.

Damian looked at Hanna.

“What do you mean talk about?” ask Damian.

“Ya it's okay I'm just a story,” replied hanna.

“You want to ask me for money?” ask Damian.

“Not, I didn't ask you for money. I'm just telling you,” Hanna replied shaking her head.

“Means that if I give you a little money means her love is a little?” ask Damian.

Hanna nodded.

“If giving his money a lot of his love is big, so?” ask Damian again.

“Iya so,” Hanna nosedive.

“You are right, I never gave you money either,” Damian replied.

“You're right! You never gave me money, you just paid me. So the sign is that you don't love..Ha?” hanna exclaimed, she covered her mouth with both hands.

Damian didn't talk anymore, he retyped. Suddenly Hanna realized something Damian had said.

Hanna immediately tilted her head blocking Damian's vision to the laptop.

“You didn't give me any money, so you don't love!” yells. Damian.

“It turns out you're not in love! The money you give is the money that hugs you, not because you love! Why did I just realize! It turns out you don't love!” yells. Damian looked at the face that was blocking his gaze at the laptop.

“What are you talking about?” ask Damian.

“You didn't give me any money, Damian! So you don't love!” hanna exclaimed, looking at Damian. So did Damian.

“That said I love you who?” ask Damian.

“Mmm that time you said so,” said Hanna.

“When?” ask Damian.

“When I sleep, you say love to me,” Hanna said.

“You sleeping? Maybe you're dreaming,” Damian said.

“No, I heard you say love to me,” Hanna said.

“Yes you see, did I give you money?” ask Damian.

“No,” replied Hanna shook her head.

“That means..” Damian stopped talking.

“No love,” replied Hanna. And instantly silent. Damian removes Hanna's head blocking the screen.

“Ah no, you love me!” hanna protest.

“No,” Damian replied.

“Love!” exciting Hanna.

“No!” damian said again, ignoring the evil Hanna.

“No!” exciting Hanna.

“Love!” damian answered and kept quiet. Hanna just laughed, Damian slipped said love.

“My work will not be done properly if you accompany me,” complained Damian.

Hanna was still laughing, the man looked annoyed at her. Damian sighed for a while and then did his job again.

“Damian!” call Hanna.

“What? Now mending you just sleep,” said Damian.

“Later if the inauguration of real estate, I did the tape scissors yes,” said Hanna.

“Why you?” asked Damian without looking.

“Because her real estate uses my name,” says Hanna.

“And I built it when you were the tape scissors,” Damian protested.

“Then we both are the tape scissors. Tell the committee to provide two scissors,” said Hanna.

“That's still a few years away,” said Damian, while changing his sitting position so cross-legged and laptop that his pillow was held over his lap.

“How long?” ask Hanna.

“3,4,5 more years,” Damian replied.

“Ha? Just want her ribbon scissors waiting for years, over time,” complained Hanna.

“Kan built a lot,” Damian said.

“But it's okay. For sure I am with the tape scissors yes, both of us, both,” Hanna said with enthusiasm.

“Bertiga,” Damian replied.

“What? The three? Three with whom? You cheated?” Hanna was angry. Damian did not answer.

“You want two women with ribbon scissors?” hanna asked, she immediately pouted.

“No, can't! Why three? I don't want threesome ribbon scissors!” reject Hanna. Damian.

“It turns out you're an unfaithful man, Huh!” lamented Hanna. He laid his body down while

keep grumbling.

“Why should there be another woman who cuts the ribbon, sucks,” grunts.

Suddenly Hanna exclaims while waking up making Damian surprised.

“Ha! I know!” exciting Hanna.

“What? You just surprised me!” damian.

“Surely your mother, right?” ask Hanna.

Damian breathed again. Hanna stupid ko dipiara, her inner.

“Don't call me a fool! I also know what you mean,” said Hanna. Damian didn't talk.

“Bertiga with your little one right,” asked Hanna, Damian did not answer.

Hanna smiled happily.

“Crue? You just make me hang,” said Hanna , back lying with a smile that did not escape from her lips. It turned out that Damian thought of the little guy, their baby, ah make his heart happy.

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Sorry for the chat doang hehe…

Aduuh sorry many typo.nulisnya while doing other work..