Billionaire Bride
CH-82 Who owns the wallet?

Hanna stopped her run when the pickpocket disappeared among the crowd.

“Review you when you meet again!” shout Hanna. His breath was breathless, he was annoyed that pickpocket could not get when he had run so fast that he hit the people who were blocking his way.

The mother looked at Hanna who was still bored. Hanna held her two limp knees with both hands, one of them while holding the glasses she took off while chasing the pickpocket.

Hanna turned to look at the mother who took Damian's wallet, for a moment she was stunned.

“Mother Cristian!” his inner. He was very surprised that the mother took note of him. Hanna hurriedly put up her glasses. He didn't want Cristian's mother to recognize him.

Cristian's mother frowned, she seemed to know the girl, and the girl looked like Hanna, just her appearance was a little different. Hanna's hair isn't that colour. Especially wearing sunglasses. Hanna is not the type of woman who likes to be eccentric.

“This is the purse that the pickpocket had brought, his wallet fell,” said his mother Cristian, holding out her hand to give her wallet Damian.

Hanna slightly lowered her head while fixing her glasses, she did not want her mother Cristian to recognize her. His hand received the wallet.

“That's your girlfriend's wallet? Or your husband?” asked Cristian's mother because the purse she found was a man's purse.

“This is my husband's wallet,” replied Hanna.

Cristian's mother was still looking at Hanna, she still thought because she had seen this girl.

Hanna looked back, Damian was among a crowd of people who were rushing to look for him. He didn't want to see Damian talk to his mother Cristian even though Damian didn't know his mother Cristian but he must have wondered, ah anyway he didn't want Damian to be jealous and finally misunderstood.

“Thank you mom, this wallet is very important for my husband,” said Hanna, he also opened the wallet to take money, does he have to give money to Cristian's mother in return? Cristian's mother was a rich man when he gave money, but he pretended not to know that Cristian's mother was rich.

“Mm sorry maybe this is nothing, sorry I haruus..” Hanna opened Damian's wallet, wanted to take money for Cristian's mother because she pretended not to know him, he said, but he was confused about how much money he would give.

Hanna saw in Damian's wallet there was a lot of money. If she gives Cristian's mother a little time, nervous and confused, Hanna takes all of Damian's millions.

“No need,” said his mother Cristian with a smile. He looked into the hands of Hanna who spent so much money.

“It's okay, I'm very grateful, because this wallet is not lost, in this wallet there is a lot of meaning besides money. My husband will be sad if he loses this wallet,” Hanna said, shaking out the money.

Cristian's mother smiled again.

“Not necessary, just save it. You are right, there are many things that mean more than money,” said his mother Cristian.

Hanna hastily puts the money back in Damian's purse, she's really nervous, she's afraid her mother Cristian recognizes her, she's afraid her mother Cristian blames her for leaving Cristian on her wedding day.

Cristian's mother looked at Hanna again.

“Do I know you? You look like someone,” said his mother Cristian, made Hanna surprised, then returned to correct her glasses, she had to rush out of front of Cristian's mother before it was discovered that she was Hanna. Looking back, he saw Damian getting closer to them.

“Sorry I have to go, once again thank you,” said Hanna, putting the money back in and tidying it up, because her hands were shaking the money was falling apart.

Cristian's mother noticed the girl's trembling hands. It seems like the owner of the wallet is a rich man, because in his wallet there is so much money, he thought.

Hanna closed Damian's wallet.

“One more time thank you, sorry, I have to go,” Hanna said while nodding. Without waiting for an answer from his mother Cristian again, he hurriedly entered the crowd of people shopping to meet Damian.

“Damian, let's get out of here! It turns out that it is true that the market is not suitable for courtship, many pickpockets!” hanna said, while pulling Damian's hand back towards the direction they had come.

Cristian's mother smiled to see the girl leave in a hurry, crowded with people, and turning around would look to other areas for shopping.

But then his steps stopped. His face instantly turned pale instantly, his heart suddenly beating extremely fast, his hands trembling and letting out cold sweat. What did he just see? He caught a glimpse of something very familiar. Something in the wallet, or maybe his vision was wrong? When he saw the girl put the money back in the wallet, at first glance there was a photo tucked there, a photo of someone who looked like her.

His mother Cristian looked back, looking at the crowd with mixed feelings. The tears begin to hatch on her cheeks. Didn't he see wrong if there was a picture of him in the wallet in the past? Who owns the wallet? Is the owner of the purse his son, Damian? Without being able to be held back again tears immediately dripped profusely on his cheeks.

He was in a hurry to find the girl. His heart is agitated, he has to find it, he has to make sure that the one photographed is not him, or is it Damian?

Cristian's mother doesn't know what the girl's name is, although at first glance she looks like Hanna but there's no way Hanna, Hanna can't pretend not to know her.

Her hand wiped away the tears that had hatched and kept on her cheeks, while her eyes searched for perhaps the girl was still around.

Seen far away, Hanna's reddish-brown hair was among the crowd. He was crowded with people towards the owner of the hair color, but because of the large number of market visitors, the owner of the hair color disappeared somewhere.

Although Hanna had already disappeared from her sight, her mother Cristian continued to look for her and looked for her with tears constantly dripping down her cheeks. Is it true that the owner of the wallet is Damian? His heart kept wondering.

After searching all corners of the market, his mother Cristian did not find Hanna. He is now standing in the parking lot, again wiping his tears sadly.

“Bu! Are you done shopping?” ask someone to approach him.

His mother Cristian turned to the direction of the voice, her son smiled but then his smile disappeared when he saw his mother crying.

“Bu, what happened? Wh why? What's up?” cristian asked, hugging his mother, his hands wiping away the tears on his mother's cheeks.

“It's okay, mom is just tired, let's go home,” her mom Cristian replied trying to smile.

Cristian looked at his mother and then at the crowd of people in the market, had something happened to his mother until she cried so? But he didn't ask his mother any more.

“Let's go home,” said Cristian, hugging his mother's shoulder, they entered Cristian's car parked not far from there.

Damian starts his car, Hanna sits next to him.

“If you want to date, we should look for a romantic place only,” said Hanna.

“Who wants to date? You're taking me shopping, right?” damian.

“Iya anyway, but if the road both are also the same as dating,” replied Hanna.  Damian just smiled at Hanna's words, the woman was a lot of behavior, he thought.

“This is your wallet,” said Hanna, while giving the wallet to Damian.  Damian turns off his car, looks at Hanna's purse and grabs it and opens it.

“I don't know that until this wallet is gone, this is my mother's only photo, I have no trace of her existence,” Damian said, staring at the photo tucked in the wallet.

Hanna noticed Damian staring at the photo, she could see the sadness on Damian's face. Hanna quickly turned her face towards the window, she could not bear to see Damian grieving.

“It has been more than twenty years that I parted with my mother,” Damian said.

Hanna was silent, it felt like her eyes were starting to feel hot to cry, she was staring outwards, holding herself back from crying.

“I miss her so much, every night I dream of my mother's departure, I miss her so much.” Damian said. His finger rubbed the photo of his mother that was a bit blurry.

Damian closed his wallet again, then put it in his back pocket.

“How do you get this wallet again?” tanyanya tilted her body facing Hanna who was facing the window.

Hanna blinked her eyes, almost crying, seeing Damian grieving, she turned to Damian and smiled.

“The pickpocket dropped his wallet and found a mother,” replied Hanna.

“Luckily, are you grateful to that mother?” ask Damian.

“Iya of course,” replied Hanna nodded.

Damian looked at the woman fixedly. If Damian started looking at her like that, just as Hanna's heart would be pounding, she would be nervous and misbehaved, Damian's gaze made her unable to wince.

“Is there a Doker character that is close?” hanna asked, looking back at Damian. Surprisingly he felt nervous if he was stared at so but he could not turn away from his gaze, he could not dodge from Damian's face.

“Doctor? Make what?” damian asked, leaning his body close to Hanna.  Of course Hanna gets nervous, she's afraid Damian kisses her again.

“I will not kiss you, because I know it will fail,” Damian said, making Hanna's face red, it turns out Damian knows what she thinks, oh, he forgot that Damian can be telepathic, it's just that he can't lie or hide anything.

“You haven't answered my question, to the Doctor for what?” ask Damian.

“Mmm I feel like I'm sick,” replied Hanna.

“Sick? What pain? You feverish? Dizziness?” damian asked looking surprised, he got closer and his hand touched Hanna's forehead and then his cheek, he checked whether Hanna's body temperature was high or not.

“But not hot,” Damian said.

“It feels cold, you sweat cold, usually it's a sign you are.” Damian did not continue speaking.

“What's wrong?” ask Hanna.

“Sedang nervous,” Damian replied, his eyes could not be seen Hanna's face.

“I'm not nervous,” replied Hanna with a reddened face, she thought Damian would say the sign was in love was not.

“So you went to the doctor why? What pain do you feel?” ask Damian.

“This auction I feel...” Hanna stopped talking.

“Gugup?” ask Damian.

“Iya,” Hanna replied.

“Terus?” ask Damian again.

“My heart also likes pounding fast sometimes seems to want to be dislodged,” replied Hanna.

“Really?” damian asked, frowning.

“True, very tight,” Hanna pulled Damian's hand taped to his chest.

“Just beat fast?” ask Hanna.

Damian felt Hanna's heart beat for a while, hurriedly he moved his hand away, now not Hanna's heart was pounding, but her heart as well. He was worried about touching another.

“True, very tight,” Damian replied.

“Terus?” ask Damian, then.

“I also like to feel dizzy and not concentrate,” replied Hanna.

“Dizziness and no concentration? What is it?” Damian looked confused.

“Yes like that my disease,” replied Hanna.

Damian looked at Hanna again.

“Do you feel those symptoms now?” tanyakanya.

Hanna looked back at him and nodded.

“Alright let's go to the Doctor,” take Damian.

“Do you think my pain has a cure?” ask Hanna.

“There,” replied Damian nodded.

“Do you know?” hanna asked, Damian nodded again.

“What's the cure?” hanna asked again, Damian still looked into Hanna's eyes.

“I,” Damian replied seriously.

Hearing Damian's answer, it was not cured, Hanna even more pain, which was not hot cold, now coupled with cold and jovial heat, fortunately not added cough and cold.

“You make me feel happy,” said Hanna, then smiled forced to reduce her nervousness. But it turned out that Damian did not smile, he looked at Hanna seriously making Hanna also look at him. Did anyone think of Damian?

There are. While looking into the woman's eyes, there was a turmoil in her heart.

“Hopefully my mother is quickly found and I will marry you, her inner”, not a word comes out of her lips. Her hand just pulled Hanna's head closer and kissed her hair.  After that Damian sat back to his original position behind the wheel.

“We go home, I have to work,” Damian said.

Hanna looked at the man beside her, smiling, she loved this man so much.

Damian turned the car back on, Hanna looked at the street, she saw Cristian's car also out of the parking area, maybe Cristian had picked up her mother, Inner Hanna.

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