The Devil Husband's
CHAPTERS 107. JIHAN'S PROMISE
"Never dare touch it! I will never let my hair down!" rico is full of emphasis. The man sets up to protect Jihan. Although what he faced was much more stout and tall than him, Rico was not at all daunted.
Zero snorted, "There's something I want to talk to him about. It's important!" reply Zero turned his head towards Jihan who was hiding behind Rico's back.
"No, not now, by the way? I'm tired again," Jihan looked down.
His voice even sounded vague. His throat felt choked again. She really did not want to exhaust her energy for anything other than her husband and child.
"Please," Jihan's pinta pleaded. His hands were busy wiping his tears.
"Go!" rico stared at him sharply. There was absolutely no gap for Zero to get close to that mistress.
Zero nodded, undoing his intentions. He knew it was very hard for Jihan. "Okay, I'm waiting for that time. Where you're really ready," he bowed a little and withdrew from in front of Jihan.
After Zero's death, Rico immediately escorted Jihan to meet her husband. Jihan straightened her back, taking a deep breath to gather as much oxygen supply in the chest.
Both of his hands rubbed his pair of wet eyes. Forcing both corners of her lips to form a smile. There was no sound as long as they walked down every hallway of the room. Silent in each other's minds.
Rico helps wearing sterile clothes on Jihan, then opens the door. The cold temperature that was escaping from the room, immediately greeted the surface of Jihan's skin, as if freezing her body. Even his heart rate had started running.
"Damn! Are you conscious?" Milano immediately moved from his seat. Giving a chair to his son-in-law, when he saw the arrival of Jihan.
Unable to make a sound, only smiling forcefully with a small nod as his bead of eyes skimmed with the father-in-law.
"You must be strong, son!" milano patted one of Jihan's shoulders, which again was only returned with a nod.
Jihan stood up from the wheelchair. Step very slowly, shortening the distance with the husband's bed. Only then did Jihan dare to look at her husband.
Almost staggered but immediately grasping the edge of the bed, the man who had always protected her, held her, spoiled her now had to lie weakly helpless.
His head was wrapped in bandages, a face that was usually always hard, cold yet warm while looking at him, now paled with tightly closed eyes. All kinds of medical devices stuck to his body.
Jihan kissed her husband on the forehead, then said, "Hi my husband, congratulations. You've become a father" he whispered in Tiger's ear. "You know, this is the happiest day for me, and the most painful day. My world collapsed without you." Jihan stroked the top of Tiger's head.
Seeing that, Milano and Rico immediately came out. They wanted to give Jihan time to express her feelings. Without realizing it, Tiger also shed his tears.
Jihan tried not to cry, but tears broke both of her neutrals. Jihan hugged Tiger's neck, laying her head right near the man's ears.
"Rest for a while, don't take it long. Our baby needs you too. I read a book once, he said the father was his daughter's first love. Don't you want to give her love?" Now Jihan dropped her body on the chair.
She grabbed Tiger's fingers and kissed the back of his hand, soaking wet with tears.
"Thank you for being patient with all my attitudes, thank you for always hugging me when crying, thank you always obey what I want, also always take care of me! I promise, from now on it will be even stronger. I love you, Tiger. I need you so much" she straightened her head to the edge of the bed, hugging her husband tightly.
It was almost midnight, Rico ventured in. She stepped very slowly, because her net caught Jihan asleep clutching her husband.
It did not feel like waking him, but his own body had to rest a lot. His hand touched Jihan's shoulder very slowly so as not to surprise her.
"Kihan," call Rico move the woman's shoulder slowly.
"Ji, get up" continued the man.
The baritone voice that permeated his sense of hearing, made Jihan blink her eyes. Although heavy to open, because both eyes are swollen.
Jihan straightened her back, looking at her husband first who was still in the same position, she heaved a heavy sigh to unravel the tightness in the chest. Just look at Rico.
"Sleep first. It's midnight. Recover your energy," he said slowly.
"Ric, please don't tell Leon or Khansa. I'm afraid they'll take my son if they find out Tiger's condition is like this. You know for yourself, Khansa craves a child. He also said that he would take care of her when she was born, because .. I had wanted to kill myself and almost abort her," Jihan pleaded.
Enough, Jihan wants to limit herself. He regretted ever acting stupid. His current desire was only the wholeness of his small family. He sure, can get through all this. The grief that afflicts him will be replaced with unthinkable happiness.
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Still crying? No huh? 🙏🙈
Relax, I'm a happy end lover. All my novels are happy end. Well even though it has to pass the storm surge, tsunami lunge, earthquake shock ganjing first 🙈
Like a journey in the real world. We will continue to be forged exams, sometimes until it is destroyed mentally, forged problems from all directions. Different levels, some are tested for finances, health, heredity, work. Wh-wh-what for? Of course to make yourself stronger than before and closer to Him. You are the chosen ones. Remain sincere to the Creator.
Spirit yes, you, who may be currently at the lowest point or are going through the toughest phases of life. It is a sign that Allah loves you, so that you may be closer to Him and continue to seduce Him. My message, never hope in humans. 🥰