HANNA: Married a Cold Cousin
Prohibition to be Done

"Come home today with Gerald, Hanna. I need to."

It was one command—and the only sentence— uttered by Anton while contacting him by phone home an hour ago. However, Hanna had not given an answer at all.

Because Hanna knew for sure, what needs the father meant.

The money's gonna run out. Whatever the end—if Hanna forced herself to come there—for sure has always been no good.

And so, Hanna secured her phone in one of the nightstand drawers.

However, when he was about to leave for work and found out that Gerald had plans later in the day, Hanna thought long.

"I was busy this afternoon. Hanna wants to take me out, so can't see the family."

Gerald said that while glancing at Hanna with a faint smile on his lips.

Hanna immediately turned her face away, then continued on her way to leave the house. He intends to reinforce the cold atmosphere in their marriage. As per Salina's orders. However, his heart was very heavy doing this.

Gerald had already taken a position within the corner of Hanna's heart, and became one of the sources of her happiness and calmness.

It's very difficult to make this decision.

The girl walked over while thinking. He only stopped after arriving at the side of the highway, waiting for public transportation to pass. He found that the vehicle he had been waiting for was already visible at the end of the road, so, Hanna prepared. However, just about to wave his hand, a car had already stopped in front of Hanna from the turn from within the yard of the house.

"Let's go up, Hanna," Gerald asked after lowering the car window.

"I'm going to take the angkot-"

"Why do you have to be haunted if your husband's car is in sight, Hanna? Don't make things difficult for yourself, Hanna. Comein. Anyway, this goes to the office." Gerald explained in length, but Hanna still seemed willing to argue. So that he immediately continued his words before the girl. "This is your husband's order."

Hanna snorts amusedly. Gerald always found a powerful spell to make Hanna unable to wart.

Either kiss.

No rules.

The girl entered the car, and sat down while folding her front chest hand. He looked straight ahead, as if unconcerned with Gerald beside him.

And that man was just as unconcerned as Hanna's attitude. Even pulling the corners of his lips formed a thin smile, sounding amused.

Hanna's cold-ass disease relapsed again.

The car began to set off, with a quiet atmosphere inside. Apparently, no one wants to start a conversation at all.

Until, a few tens of minutes later. Gerald took the initiative because he was wrong here.

"Your phone will fix it. This afternoon, I can take my phone to you. You're at work, right, later?" ask Gerald.

"I don't think so" replied Hanna. He rubbed his nose suddenly itchy, thinking of something. He feels heavy with his own choices, but he feels he has no other options. "I'm going to see Dad this afternoon. Dad was telephon—"

"Lied again. How can your dad call if your phone breaks?"

"Call home, Gerald."

"Why does he know the phone number?"

"Yes .. I told you before."

"Why did you tell me?"

Hanna stared back at the man. "Yes because he's my father."

"I can't break the blood relationship between us, Gerald. Even if I married you. The blood that runs inside me, it's from my father. I ... can't directly not care about it with dad."

Gerald seemed to dislike it, and he did not hide it at all. Deliberately makes Hanna realize that the man is not willing to fulfill this. Including Hanna is real, but what can I do? For Salina.

"I want to go," Hanna replied in a stern voice. "I want to see Dad. You can't stop me. Don't use the excuse of your status as a husband I'm making arrangements for my life!"

"Han—"

"Down me if you still want to ban me!"

The car was braked by Gerald on the side of the road. Makes Hanna stunned for a moment.

"Down." Gerald gave a cold-pitched order.

Hanna was still in shock at first, but after she gulped roughly, the girl finally chose to go down.

After slamming the car door violently, he began to walk for the sake of dodging while waiting for Gerald away. However, the man's car continued to follow Hanna's footsteps.

"Gerald, stop coming with me! There, go." Hanna informed in a stern voice, but remained within normal limits.

"Let's go up" Gerald asked again. "So just ask to come down if I want to ban you again. Yes I forbid you again, so I got you down. But, there is no prohibition between you going to work again, right? So let's go up. You can't walk to the store, can you? Plus, the more daylight, the more it gets stuck. After skipping yesterday, you can look worse in the boss's eyes. You're late today." Gerald explained everything in detail, successfully making Hanna justify all 0 of the man's explanations secretly.

"So, Hanna .. let's go up." Gerald once again asked. He also opened the door for the girl, and.

Right after the door closed, Gerald rubbed the top of Hanna's head, then continued on his way.

"Don't go there, honey?" ask Gerald.

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But Hanna kept going. To get Gerald to meet his own family, and bring Gerald and Kania closer.

It's all painful for Hanna actually. This choice was burdensome, but there was nothing else Hanna could do.

The girl left during the day. The plan, just to see his father for a little while, to warn him not to bother Gerald: considering that the father called by phone home—means he had the intention to ask Gerald directly.

Hanna had to give her father a word.

When she arrived, Hanna was greeted with great pleasure by her father. However, Anton suddenly moved his head looking for another figure behind Hanna.

"Gerald where is it?" ask Anton curiously. "Dad wants to talk to your husband."

"I didn't come here, and I didn't bring you here." Hanna said it in a cold voice in order to control her firm attitude—hopefully looks like Gerald so as to awaken the father.

"And Dad asked you to take him!" Anton immediately stood up from his chair with. "Pad's money is over! He must have a lot of money! Or, you brought money for Dad?"

"Nothing is." Hanna maintained her cold attitude.

"Basic child ...." Anton moves quickly towards Hanna with his arms raised to take a swipe at Hanna.

The girl looked very frightened. He closed in strongly, and tried to avoid. However, the slap was not felt at all. It even turned into a strong grip on one of his arms.

"Then you have to make more money for me." Anton gave a firm ultimatum. "You're going to sell!"