The Devil Husband's
CHAPTER 40. SORRY, TIGERS!

The strong grip on the glass that Jihan placed was already visible, that the woman was being overwhelmed by emotions. Tiger actually switched to sniffing the neck of the female level, until Jihan's body shook. His eyelids closed for a moment.

Jihan exhaled heavily, slightly distancing her head in order to turn to her husband. "I can't compete with your women out there. I wouldn't be able to if one day suddenly a woman came into your life claiming to be the mother of your children" Jihan said with a bitter laugh.

Tiger smiled faintly, his heart was now screaming. Indirectly Jihan wants to have it alone. The man stood upright, wrapping his sturdy arm around Jihan's shoulder with his chin propped up over Jihan's head.

"Thank you for the confession!" tiger said softly.

"My what? Another guy kesel. Not very sensitive!" his weird twisting his eyes lazy.

Tiger's laughter made Jihan even more annoyed. The man kissed Jihan's cheek with anxiety, then increasingly pulled Jihan's body until docked on the chest of her field.

"It's because you indirectly admit that you like me!" the whisper was twitching on Jihan's shoulder.

"of course! You're my husband! And again, no woman would willing her husband to be touched by another woman?! You guys want to win by themselves!" he resolutely restrained the anger.

"Hey, that was. Before I knew you. And again, I never sow seeds anywhere. Because I always wear safety. Except ... when doing it with you! Just you, my lady!" whispered Tiger stroked Jihan's long hair.

'Then why still won't admit to his son?' jihan's grumbling in heart.

I don't know, Jihan is still worried about believing in Tiger's drastic changes. She could not believe it if she was the only woman.

"I hope so," he muttered smilingly staring at the husband's bead of ashes.

Tiger moved, Jihan thought she would sit on the chair. But it turned out to press both cheeks and immerse a soft kiss there. Jehan's chest is like a bee sting. He gripped the edge of Tiger's shirt and tried to return the husband's kiss that was getting heated up.

Jihan pushes on Sixpac Tiger's stomach when she's almost out of breath. "Tiger, I'm hungry," whined Jihan with a gasp of breath.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Your lips are so addictive and always tease me!" muttered Tiger put his forehead together and then gave a kiss on every inch of Jihan's face. Making the woman giggle amusedly with the fine bristles on her husband's jaw. Tiger also laughed to see the big smile of his woman.

The atmosphere became warm. The cold that Jihan usually felt had melted. Although still doubtful, but it is undeniable that he is very happy at this time.

Tiger immediately sat down next to Jihan. Started the dinner that Jihan had served. "Is this seriously you cooking?" tanyanya while feeding her food.

Jihan nodded many times because she was chewing. "Yes, I helped Bi Sari earlier," he said after swallowing.

"Help what?"

"Nycypin! Ahaha!"

"I thought so."

The laughter of the two just spouted. For the first time in the history of their lives, a warm dinner at a table was accompanied by a jest. Eliminating Tiger's flat and cold attitude that had been framing his face.

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After dinner, Tiger still had to finish the job. He immediately bailed to the workspace adjacent to their room.

Jihan who has been sleeping all day does not feel sleepy. He watches television in his room. Various positions he tried. Changing channels has been done, still he was struck by boredom.

The woman also changed her nightgown, because she felt sultry. Seeing that the clock was showing at eleven o'clock in the evening, he came out of the room. She faintly heard Tiger's voice communicating with others through her laptop.

"Then have you found anything from the intruders' phones?" ask Tiger. Jihan was standing behind the wall, the door was slightly open.

"Master, all the numbers listed in the call history could not be reached. Chances are they use burner phone (disposable phone). And they destroyed it. We still can't trace the source, sir!" the report from the subordinate heard by Jihan.

"Sorry, Sir. But for a while we could not make a transaction. After yesterday's incident, police tightened checks on all lines. Both land and sea."

The fist clenches on both hands of Tiger were getting stronger. His molars hardened with teeth that were cuddling. His brain heated up thinking of his client who might turn to attack him.

"Seek everyone to always be on their alert! They're afraid they're gonna attack our base. I'll try to buy time" Tiger said, turning off his communications connection.

'A 'banquet? The cops? Being attacked? What'sis this?' inner Jihan was confused as well as scared.

Jihan walked into the kitchen. Though confusion and fear ensued. He tries to stop bad thoughts. The woman made coffee for Tiger and drove him to her husband's office.

"Tiger, I'm in!" exclaiming Jihan without waiting for an answer barged in carrying a cup of coffee.

The man took off the glasses perched on his nose. His stiffened face turned soft when he saw his wife approaching. His breathing gusted heavily when he saw Jihan who was wearing thin and sexy nightclothes.

"The rain is asleep" Tiger said, smiling softly.

Jihan placed the coffee on the table, then Tiger pulled his waist down possessively, sitting the woman on his lap. "Thank you!" she poked the tip of Jihan's nose.

"Still long?" tanya Jihan ignored all Tiger's words.

"Why? Kangen?" goda Tiger grabbed Jihan's back and played his fingers up and down and made the woman squirm.

Jihan poked her arm around the husband's sturdy neck. Giving a sweet smile while moving the tip of his nose on Tiger's nose. "Emm .. maybe," he said, winking one eye.

"Great tenit!"

Without lingering, Tiger immediately scooped up Jihan's body in his sling. The steps are slow but firm towards the room. And the hot battle of the two lovebirds was soon underway.

Relationships with different tastes, without coercion, without fear, both greatly enjoy the struggle. Draining sweat, giving each other satisfaction. Reaching the peak of nirvana together. The king-size bed had also turned messy.

Tiger's name screams kept coming out of Jihan's mouth, occasionally silenced the man's lips with his hot kiss. Jihan's two hands crept behind Tiger's head.

And when it reached its peak, Jihan arch her back with her hands grabbing the man's hair to make Tiger groan pleasure mixed with pain in his head.

"Darling!" the man squealed his head on Jihan's chest.

"Sorry!" sahut Jihan chuckled with a loud breath.

After a moment of muffling fatigue, Tiger took off his unification. He kissed Jihan's whole face, looking at her. "Thank you, honey!" he said then kissed Jihan's lips.

The man immediately cleaned himself up. Jihan stared at her palms that were clutching some Tiger hair. "Sorry, Tiger!" his murmur grimaced imagining how painful it was when the hair was plucked from the scalp.

Connect~

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