The Devil Husband's
CHAPTER 50. THE JIHAN'S
Not really, a week passed so quickly. During that time, Jihan and Tiger were far apart from each other. Jihan lives at her father's house, while Tiger rarely returns home. He spent more time at the base.
The two did not exchange news. The last one asked Jihan three days ago, to Rico, her bodyguard. A little relieved him because his wife's condition is better.
In addition to keeping Jihan out of the enemy, Tiger also wants to give Jihan time to calm down. Although every morning he had to desperately fight the nausea of vomiting and also suppress his deep yearning.
"Sir, should you see a doctor? It's been a week and you've been like this every morning" said Dylan, who is by his side at all times.
"No! Later it was a bit sad and fine, too," elak Tiger washed his face.
"Master, the two people who met us back then, have already been found. However, both are lifeless. It looks like they're just puppets here" explained Dylan carrying a report of the results of his investigation with the team during this one week.
Tiger looked up, looking at Dylan from the reflection of the glass with a cold and sinister grin. His jaw was hardened and his teeth were strong.
Dylan lowered his head deeply, not daring to link his gaze for too long. Because it had only been a few seconds, he had already felt goosebumps all over his body.
"Aarrghhh! Goddamn bum!" tiger shouted clenched his hands and then hit the large glass in front of him until the debris scattered to the floor. "That means the less chance we have of finding the mastermind of all these events!" with hunting breath.
How not, he was willing to stay away from his woman until this long. But it turned out to be fruitless. That morning he rushed out of the base, Dylan also ran after the boss. But as his assistant sat beside the steering wheel, Tiger turned his head with a sharp gaze.
"Well, are you here?" tiger shouted, turning his head while turning on his car engine.
Dylan gasped at the man's scream. His eyes blinked repeatedly, "Eee .. sorry, sir. I think you're gonna need me," he muttered with his face beginning to pale.
"Get out!" pekik Tiger spurted out anger.
A longing that shoots up the jellyfish makes it cringe. Hurry Dylan nodded, "Sorry, Mister!" Then get off the car immediately. His body bent until the blue turbo civic car sped up at high speed.
Along the way, Tiger banging the steering wheel of the car vented his frustration. Even he did not feel blood flowing from the back of his hand as a result of a hard hit on the bathroom mirror earlier. All he had in mind right now was to meet Jihan.
One hour drive by Tiger to reach the courtyard of Isvara residence. The house looks very quiet. He rushed down and entered the house, which happened to be open when the waiter was cleaning the floor.
There was nothing in return from Tiger other than the cold expression that appeared from his handsome face. The man's footsteps were long and firm up the stairs, leading to Jihan's room.
"Damn!" call Tiger to open the door.
The bead of his ashes found nothing in there. Empty, clean, even looks like no occupants. He was still thinking positively, looking into the bathroom. It turned out the same, the floor was dry with absolutely no splash of water.
"Sorry, Master!" said the sassy waitress entered Jihan's room.
Tiger turned his head quickly, his terrifying gaze made the servant look down even deeper. Tiger's breathing roar sounded extremely rude. He ruffled his waist while waiting for the continuation of the servant's speech.
"Non Jihan came out of the house three days ago," the waiter continued, gripping the edge of his shirt.
"What?! Where'd he go?" tiger's jolt made the servant furthest in shock. The man's voice was blaring across the room.
"I don't know either, Sir. I thought, Madam's coming home."
Aunt Fida who heard the screams rushed over to them. ART was quite close to Jihan during her stay there.
"Master, Non Jihan said, she wanted to calm down first. There are too many memories with her mother. He is not strong if he has to stay here. We thought, Non Jihan is going back to Master's house" Bibi Fida explained.
"Damn!" furious Tiger with anger. Both of his hands were clenched very tightly. Then he stepped out, but before that he kicked the nightstand so hard that he dropped the sleeping lamp and some figura located on it.
Aunt Fida and the other servant were of course shocked, pressing on the chest while closing her eyes. Tiger just passed by, stepping full of emotion.
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