The Devil Husband's

The Devil Husband's
CHAPTER 79. RECOLLECTING


"Well, it's already." Tiger stood up, glancing at the SPG who had been accompanying the two of them. "Please pack all the shoes he tried just now!"


In the young woman's heart, of course, terbesit envy, seeing how the man who looks sangar unite his woman. "Good, Master! Wait a minute, we'll get everything ready" replied the beautiful woman in a maroon red uniform with a very bright make-up. His smile was bursting, yet it could not make Tiger last a long time staring at him.


"What else do you want?" tanya Tiger now turned to his wife.


Jihan was still a little shocked, she took a deep breath and sat on a sofa not far from her. "It's Tiger's exaggeration" he said slowly.


"No! Just tell me what you want," said the man landing his ass next to Jihan. The woman just shook her head.


After eating food at one of the foodcourts, Jihan asked to go home. He's already so tired. His breath began to blow short.


Tiger immediately asked several employees to help bring his groceries forward. The driver was asked by Stanby in the lobby.


Jihan pursed her lips, as Tiger's steps were too long for her to follow. He also chose to walk casually, because of the fatigue that lingers all over his body. "It's so much the same miss mattress," he murmured pressing on the neck while moving it slowly.


Tiger was shocked when he did not find his wife when he got to the car. And as he turned around, Jihan was still at a considerable distance away. Tiger let out a rough sigh while looking at the clock on his arm, the man was used to being deft in his every activity.


The man also returned to follow his wife. Without speaking anything, Jihan scooped her body into her cradle. Jihan snorted as her body suddenly floated in the air. He widened both eyes while firmly gripping Tiger's shoulder.


"Tiger! What the hell! Shame on!" muttered Jihan hid her face in Tiger's chest.


"Ngapain shy? You don't help!" cetus Tiger was expressionless. His eyes are straight ahead.


"Ih! No that! But this is public, my God!" jihan refused to raise his face.


"Oh, just shut up! You're slower than a snail!" reply Tiger, seat Jihan in the rear passenger seat.


All the visitors shook their heads at the couple's behavior. Not even a few who whispered to each other gossiped to them. Tiger did not care about it at all, immediately sitting next to Jihan.


"Where are we going, sir?" ask the driver when he finishes putting in all the groceries.


"Back home!" answer's short.


"Sleep!" he said rubbing Jihan's shoulders and head.


The woman raised both legs, turned her back to the present. Her eyes immediately caught the handsome face of her husband.


Her lips sheathed a thin smile, her hands raised to touch her husband's cheeks. The touch made Tiger freeze, he swallowed his saliva neutralizing the heartbeat that echoed in the chest.


"Thank you for today, my husband!" jihan's words accelerated the blood flow in Tiger's body. His sigh seemed to tickle in the heart, showered with thousands of flowers.


Tiger grabbed his wife's leek fingers, kissed her back and palm. "Together!" the answer is tidying up Jihan's hair. The pregnant woman closed her eyes slowly.


While Tiger, now switch to touch the belly of Jihan wrapped in a dress that forms the curves of her body. Again his heart felt cold accompanied by the pounding of a hard chest.


Thirty minutes passed, Jihan was already sound in her sleep. Tiger could not wake him. The waiter opened the car door, some immediately ran to open the door of the room when they found out his young mistress was asleep. Tiger immediately scooped up Jihan's body in his carrier.


So tired, he did not wake up. Tiger also seemed to have no trouble and objected to carrying his wife, even climbing the stairs to the room. Although now the look of his face returned cold when entering the house.


Slowly, Tiger put him in bed. Raise the blanket to his chest and kiss his forehead. While he cleaned himself first before finally having to monitor all his work.


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It's been three days since Jihan and Tiger stayed at Sebastian's house. He still hesitates if passing by or eating with Milano. The middle-aged man was ordinary.


After bathing, Jihan just remembered with a business card given by Bima. He picked it up from the small handbag he kept. Look seriously at the business card while thinking hard.


Jihan frowned as she recalled the last sentences she heard before moving here. "Told to send photos, identity, continue to want to be taken to civil records? Make what?!" he thought hard. Suddenly his whole body was broken.


Tiger had already left for the office with his father-in-law. He lived alone in the big house with the servants. Tiger did not allow him to do any activities.


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