Billionaire Bride
CH-96 Plans to apply for Hanna

Damian still hugged Hanna, and Hanna hugged him tightly.

“Quickly say, what happened? You just disappeared, I was so worried about you,” Damian said.

Now her hand took off her embrace and then grabbed both of Hanna's hands while looking at her.

“You ask so like I am your lover,” said Hanna.

“Hanna! I'm serious!” snapped Damian, who was annoyed that Hanna was joking.

“I'm also serious,” replied Hanna.

“Yes you are my lover,” Damian said, making Hanna's heart flowery, her face flushed with embarrassment.

“Don't sweet-ass so, normal,” grumbled Damian.

“Who is sweet-ass, I am indeed sweet, otherwise sweet you will not kiss me,” Hanna said with a laugh, upsetting Damian.

“You don't want a story? I'm seriously worried about you,” Damian said, frowning, letting go of his hand, moving his body in a direction no longer facing Hanna.

Replace Hanna grabbed Damian's hand and held it.

“I met my father, my father's people found me in the mall,” said Hanna began to tell me, her head lowered, her hands playing her big fingers Damian, measured by her small fingers.

“Why are your fingers so big?” muttered.

Damian's gonna talk so look at his finger.

“Have not talked about my finger, what did you say earlier, you met your father?” damian asked, his body facing Hanna again, looking at her fixedly.

“Iya, meet my mother too,” replied Hanna. Damian fell silent, he listened seriously.

“Keep why did you come back to me?” ask Damian.

“Yes of course because I miss you, I think of you, how can you sleep without me hugging? You're still delirious, I can't leave you,” replied Hanna. Still down while playing Damian's fingers.

“Terus?” ask Damian.

“My father wants me to remarry Cristian,” replied Hanna, leaving Damian shocked.

“What?” tanyakanya.

“You're serious?” he asked again, still looking at Hanna.

Hanna nodded.

“What's your answer?” ask Damian.

Now Hanna raised her head to look at Damian. Their eyes meet.

“I don't want to marry Cristian,” replied Hanna.

Damian looked at the woman who was looking at him, his hand touching her cheek, rubbing it gently.

“Did you tell your parents you were married?” ask Damian, slowly.

“No, I don't want to lie to them, ” replied Hanna.

“You should have said it so you wouldn't be asked to marry Cristian again,” Damian said.

“So I told you, I don't want to lie,” Hanna said.

Damian was silent, and so was Hanna.

“You can come here how?” ask Damian.

“I ran away from home,” replied Hanna.

Damian reached out his hand, pulling Hanna's body into his embrace, hugging her tightly. He was thinking of marrying her, but how? Then she took off Hanna's embrace again. He looked at the face of the girl he loved.

“You want me to propose to your parents?” ask Damian.

Hearing this made Hanna surprised. He thought it would be hard to talk to Damian about proposing to him.

“Are you going to do it?” hanna asked, looking at Damian.

“Of course, I will propose to your parents,” Damian replied.

Hanna was so moved to hear that, she did not expect it to turn out Damian was thinking of proposing to her.

“You're serious?” tanyanya, still not believe.

“Of course, I'm serious,” Damian replied, touching Hanna's cheek again gently. Hanna's eyes immediately glazed over.

“You want to meet my father to propose to me?” hanna asked again, trying to convince again.

Damian nodded steadily. Seeing her made Hanna even more moved. Damian's handsome and stylish man would propose to him, something he never thought of. The man is not like most rich men, Damian is very kind and loving. The tears began to drip on her cheeks. Damian's hand wiped the tears.

“Don't you be happy, why are you crying?” ask Damian.

“I'm happy to hear it, I'm just moved,” replied Hanna, join her tears. Damian just smiled looking at her.

Hanna returns to Damian, she can't believe it turns out she didn't have to take the trouble to get this man married. Hannapun Langung hugged her, clutching her tightly.  The man hugged her back, but suddenly Hanna took off her embrace.

“What's up?” damian asked, astonished by Hanna's sudden reaction.

“So we're getting married?” hanna asked excitedly.

Damian nodded.

“But you haven't proposed to me!” said Hanna.

Damian thought for a moment.

“You were right,” he said.

“You should have proposed to me in a romantic place, you asked Hanna if you wanted to marry me? It should be so,” said hanna.

“Should be so yes?” damian asked like confusion.

“Iya, like the one in the movie, isn't it very romantic?” answer Hanna.

“Where is a romantic place? The seafood restaurant is not?” Ask Damian.

“Yes it's up to you,” replied Hanna.

“Good later tonight we have dinner in a romantic place,” Damian said.

“But don't forget the ring yes, I want a ring prettier than this,” Hanna said as she showed her finger.

“Why do you have to bargain everything? What do I give you for your ring? If you know it is not romantic anymore,” complained Damian.

“Ya whatever then,” said Hanna.

“I bought 1 gram ring only yes,” Damian said.

“What? 1 Gram ring? Ring time 1 gram? Very small, that's the baby's finger,” Protest Hanna, his lips immediately frowned.

“Ya is not so dong Damian, it's called stingy. No ah I don't want to,” said Hanna, started frowning.

“If 10 grams that means there are 10 women so you are not the only one,” Damian said, insisting.

“Not ah don't want, time 1 gram,” complained Hanna again, her face is getting bent only.

 “That matters the meaning, the meaning of the ring,” Damian said.

“Say you're stingy, use the only reason women are all,” grumbled Hanna.

“Ya already, would I apply with a ring 1 gram?” damian looked at Hanna. In his heart he had been holding back laughter seeing Hanna pout.

“Yes already I want, it's okay 1 gram as well, but deposits on my name are a lot yes,” said Hanna, lethargic.

Damian just laughed, he hugged Hanna back and kissed her forehead. The woman had no idea how many billions she had spent in just a few hours emptying the mall to find it.

Moments later Damian woke up, standing looking at Hanna who was still sitting on the bed.

“I want to take a shower, I want to go to work, I still have a lot of work, we have dinner tonight,” Damian said.

Hanna looked up at the man, smiled and nodded.

Damian brought his face closer to Hanna and kissed her forehead again. The cup!

The kiss also felt very happy. Damian knows he won't be able to kiss Hanna's lips, maybe the kiss is delayed until the wedding.

After that Damian went to the bathroom. As she passed the dresser, she stopped her steps and looked in the mirror, looking at the image of herself wearing Tom&Jerry's nightgown.

“Why?” hanna asked, bending her head to look at Damian who was standing in front of the mirror.

“Norak! Like a child,” grumbled Damian.

“Emang Norak!” hanna said with a laugh. Damian frowned, then he rushed towards the bathroom, but his steps stopped as Hanna called out to him.

“Wait wait wait!” Shouted Hanna as she ran after Damian.

“What's up? You want to take a shower with me?” ask Damian.

“Not, here, here, here!” Hanna pulls Damian's hand, who finally obeys Hanna's wishes.

Hanna stopped in front of the mirror, and so did Damian.

“You see that?” Hanna pointed to the mirror. There's a shadow of Hanna and Damian in the same nightgown.

“Why?” damian asked, looking at Hanna through the mirror.

“We Norak,” Hanna replied with a laugh. Damian was so laughing, the woman beside him was just there.

“Norak, but I like,” Damian replied, suddenly a kiss stuck to Hanna's cheek, ah the man kissed her more and more, inner Hanna, but made her love more and more.

Damian looked back at Hanna.

“I want to take a shower, if you want to come rub my back can,” Damian said.

“Huuuu,” grumbled Hanna. Damian smiled, another kiss on Hanna's cheek. Then he went into the bathroom.

Hanna turned to the mirror again, her hands holding her cheeks right and left

kiss. The little kisses were so happy. Moreover, hemm Damian will propose to her later tonight. Buti.masa hek ring 1 gram, um Damian stingy, his inner.

Hanna was so flowery all day, she was so happy, Damian would propose to her. After that he'll take Damian to his parents.

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This morning Mr. Louis was going to work, he continued to be angry because Hanna ran away from home again.

“The guards were really not very clever, the time to keep Hanna alone could not,” grumbled Mr. Louis. Ms. Astrid just kept quiet.

Suddenly the sound of his cell phone rang. Immediately he took his phone that was there.

“Halo! What's up?” he shouted in annoyance.

“There is information Non Hanna, sir!” answer the voice across.

“Hanna? What do you mean?” ask Mr. Louis.

“There are reports that you often see Non Hanna in the office ‘Hanna Grand Lakeside’,” replied the voice in sebrang.

“What do you mean? When did the guy see it?” ask Mr. Louis.

“A few days ago,“ replied the whistleblower.

“A few days ago? Whatchu mean? My daughter was found in the capital and yesterday had run away again,” said Mr. Louis.

“But according to sources have long seen Non Hanna around that office.”

“Around that office? Maybe it was his wife Damian,” Mr. Louis said.

“But the source said that non Hanna likes to be seen around the office,” who called remained adamant.

Mr. Louis frowned. Is Hanna really around that office? If it's Damian's wife he's met. Her name is Hanna but Damian's wife's age is her daughter? At that time he did not pay too much attention to his eccentric wife, colored hair and sunglasses.

“Then, try to get people to scout the location of the office, or ask, if it's Hanna, please take a photo, whether it's my daughter or not, because yesterday my daughter was found in the capital,” said Mr. Louis.

“Good Sir,” said the caller, the phone was closed.

“What's up?” ask Miss Astrid.

“There were those who saw Hanna but a few days ago around the office building the real estate that is now cooperating with me,” replied Mr. Loius.

“But Hanna was found in the capital,” said Bu Astrid, staring at her husband.

“That's exactly what I'm confused about. Maybe his wife Damian,” said Mr. Louis.

“Who is Damian?” ask Miss Astrid.

“Young entrepreneurs from the capital who built real estate in our area,” replied Mr. Louis.

“Ooh”

“Maybe the person misbehaved, his wife Damian was indeed his name Hanna, at first glance he was also similar to our daughter, but his appearance was different. His wife Damian was too eccentric, she dyed her hair and wore sunglasses,” explained Mr. Louis.

“You ever met him?” ask Miss Astrid.

“Yes, but I didn't pay much attention to it. It looks like what he saw was his wife Damian,” Mr. Louis said.

“After all if our daughter is married she must have told us right? Yesterday he didn't say he was married, just liked another man, that's it,” Astrid said.

“Yes, maybe what he saw was his wife Damian, not our daughter,” replied Mr. Louis.

Ms. Astrid just nodded, she drove her husband up to the terrace.

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