HANNA: Married a Cold Cousin

HANNA: Married a Cold Cousin
The Honeymoon


Hanna was awakened by a stuffy, sultry, and hot. It casts a shadow in his brain memory ....


“Gerald ... plis .... Touch me ...”


Hanna spontaneously opened her eyes as wide as possible. His roar of breath was hunting fast, as he opened his eyes while waking up from his sleeping position with a lightning motion.


The girl panicked, glancing right-left. He exhaled a sigh of relief, as he did not find Gerald's whereabouts beside him.


Hanna should be able to calm down now.


Ought to.


However, when the girl was bowed in after being attacked by an impromptu panic, Hanna found something else even more shocking.


What was that protruding forward on either side of his chest?


Hanna touched the part, and instantly her eyes glared knowing how springy the part was that there was no covering layer whatsoever behind her brown robe.


Even the bottom.


Hanna was petrified on the spot, with her eyes looking blankly ahead while recalling. How dilapidated was she to dare not use those two important things as a woman?


The confusion of the woman had not stopped at that time either. As a shadow continued to appear in his eye.


“Gerald ... touch me. Plis ... here ... touch .. here.” Hanna's disgusting voice continued to appear, becoming the woman's torment.


Hanna wanted to reject all those voices, so she covered her ears with two palms. He bowed, evading those memories. Hanna doesn't want to, all the shadows about how cheap she is are reality—that she volunteered to Gerald and the bad thing is ... Hanna rejected.


However, if rejected—Hanna stunned again—why his clothes changed?


The girl immediately smothered her own mouth with her two perfectly rounded palms.


Gerald ... actually accepted Hanna's disgusting invitation?


The girl shook her head violently, rejecting the opinion. Hanna doesn't want it to be reality, no ....


“Hanna?”


The call from the baritone voice on the bathroom doorstep stopped Hanna's inner debate. The girl was fixated on the figure of her husband who had just taken a bath, and came out from there while rubbing his face.


“You haven't been sane until now?” Gerald continued asking in a satirical tone. He paid no heed to Hanna's expression of shock. “Hopefully you are not amnesiac after making me shower four times a night.”


Hanna gulped roughly. He wondered .. what really happened last night.


When the girl was about to ask, Gerald had already closed the closet and straightened out their gaze.


“Why do you keep quiet there? Still sore? Want me to carry it to the bathroom?”


Hanna doesn't understand Gerald's question, really. However, he gulped because he was nervous.


“I understand if you are still sick. You ... too savage, last night.” Gerald ended the meaningless speech with a thin grin on his lips.


Not only that, Gerald also began to step up with a movement that looks very careful—give the impression of strong intimidation. The man's gaze turned sharp, without reducing the extent of his mysterious smile.


Hanna's alert soul immediately asks the girl to take immediate shelter from the predator's threat. He tried to retreat in fear, but there was not much he did when his body was already on the edge of the bed.


“G—Gerald, what do you want?” Hanna asked in a stern voice.


“Let's happenings overnight.” Gerald replied as he leaned over and started crawling up the bed.


Hanna further cornered herself to the end of the bed.


“Gerald ...” The girl called out with an anxious trembling voice.


“Hanna ...” Gerald called back, but in a low voice that sounded heavy.


The man drew closer, eroding the distance, until he was already in front of Hanna's body. Gerald's head was further lowered to pursue Hanna's face, until she was firmly closed in preparation for what Gerald would do later.


The refreshing aroma of mint comes to Hanna's nose, believed to be from Gerald's mouth. He was getting scared, but ....


“Unfortunately, I am already late to the office. Continue sometime.” Gerald immediately retreated, even faster than the duration of the process of working Hanna's brain that had frozen.


What was that? Hanna blinked in confusion. His breath that he had accidentally endured, was now exhaled slowly.


When Gerald took a swipe to open the towel, Hanna moved as fast as lightning to dodge. Even forgot his position at the end of the bed. So that with just one careless movement, the sound of meeting Hanna's hips and the floor, had already sounded loud.


“Han—na?” Gerald called out in worry at first, but after Hanna tried to stand up, the man held back his laughter.


Hanna now had two reasons to leave the room. He puts on an angry face as he passes Gerald, but the man replies with a witty look.


Right after Hanna was already outside, and was pulling the door to close, Gerald's annoying cry came back.


“Hanna, you forgot your underwear. Want me to put it on?”


The door was tightly closed, followed by the loud sound of Hanna's kick on the door leaf.


BRACKET!


“Aw ..” Hanna forgot she wasn't wearing footwear.


Damnit.


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Especially today, Hanna multiplies her path compared to a normal day. He became the most active employee in the store, to get some cynical gazes and also amazed sentences mixed with amused from other colleagues.


“Not to be too active, Han. Mr. Rayhan hasn't seen. Later on activate if he again inspects employees.”


Hanna who heard that, was immediately shocked. He had time to load digest the intentions of his colleagues, to find the purpose: they thought Hanna just wanted to seek attention.


In fact, actually not. There was another purpose, which was based on Gerald's remarks this morning.


That ... Hanna's body would hurt if they did do something that ‘panas’ last night. People also said the same thing, if a new girl first removed her seal.


However, Hanna until this half day, Hanna did not feel the slightest pain in the core of her body. Convince the girl, that nothing else happened between her and Gerald last night.


Hanna was convinced of that, so she chose to sit next to her colleague who asked earlier: Alifah.


“Ngak. Not make it.” Hanna answered Alifah's guess after a long sigh. “There's another reason. Now, I have the answer.”


“What's it like?” ask Alifah curious.


Hanna just shrugged one shoulder indifferently. He felt sore after this half-daily activity, but when the buyer came, Hanna had to stand up again to serve the people who entered the clothing area.


However, he had not been able to follow the new customer, the girl was suddenly called.


“Hanna.”


Soon, Hanna turned around, finding one of her colleagues in another part coming.


“There is a nyariin.”


Hanna was curious about the finder. He gestured to Keisya and asked for permission to leave. Not yet had time to see the sharp gaze of Keisya as a form of rejection, Hanna immediately left the place because of the impulse of curiosity.


It was a little off, that that guy was Anton. If yes, then a commotion will arise. His father will only show up when his money is up.


Hanna was so scared that it happened.


The girl looked forward to anxiety as she ran towards the waiting chair in front of the cashier. Getting closer, Hanna starts slowing down her run, turning into a regular, slow road, even stopping moving—when she finds out who's looking for her.


“You work here?” ask the man while standing up and taking off his work coat. “Tanpa tell me?” This time, that person—Gerald— asked the question in a voice full of emphasis.


Hanna gulped down the saliva roughly, and slowly walked towards Gerald to prevent anger at the man. However, he had not had time to say anything, when near the husband, Gerald instead grasped his hand gently.


“Come, skip work together!” take Gerald to relax, while leading Hanna out of the place. He waved at Rayhan who was intent on preventing. “I borrow Hanna for a bit.”


The arrogant won't even care about Hanna's rejection or the call from her wife's superior. He even handed his suit arbitrarily to Hanna, but instead, he opened the door beside the wheel for the girl.


“Gerald, it's not yet a break!’ Hanna tried to tell in a stern voice, but her husband still looked relaxed.


“You're on honeymoon, Hanna?”


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