The Devil Husband's
CHAPTERS 121. ANOTHER STEP
Guilt is soaring in Zero's mind when he meets Cheryl in Bandung. The 3-month-old baby looked very cheerful, agile and continued to make noises accompanied by a carefree laugh. So sinful was the man, for he had made the little family in the middle of nowhere.
His chest rumbled, let alone seeing the persistence of Jihan who was shaken by herself. Although he knew, the look in the woman's eyes implied a deep sadness. "Somehow else should I make up for it," he murmured rubbing his face very roughly.
Today their departure to Paris, after all the documents are complete. Zero specifically took the time to escort Jihan to the airport. Along with her daughter, a young woman is assigned to look after Baby Cheryl.
"Be careful there" Zero said as Jihan was about to board the plane.
"Thank you," Jihan murmured with teary eyes. Strengthen yourself so as not to cry because it must be further away from the husband.
He closed his eyes while patting his tight chest, while exhaling heavily. For the sake of her dreams and success, also solidify themselves if they are with her husband. For one day, no one would dare to look down on him and look one eye.
Zero patted Cheryl on the top of her head, the cute baby stared at her softly with lips twitching as if inviting her to speak. "Hey, smart kid. Sorry, Om!" he mumbled slowly with a rumbling chest.
"Excuse me" Jihan bowed and sauntered away without looking at Zero and her assistant. It dissolves in daydreams, ignoring every utterance of Zero or Bima. Just waltzing with shaky steps. With Cheryl in her arms, and a young female assistant.
On the plane, Jihan immediately put an earmuff on Cheryl. The difference in high air pressure, will make the baby uncomfortable even feel pain in hearing if not wearing earplugs. Moreover, the trip takes one day and must transit in several countries first before landing in Paris.
It's so exhausting. A beautiful baby is always amazing, not fussy and not too troublesome. It was as if he was here to fight with his mother.
After a long journey, they were immediately welcomed by the organizers. They occupied the prepared apartment. The cost of living at once all the learning equipment for him has been fully provided.
Day after day passed by Jihan with enthusiasm and enthusiasm to learn and continue to learn. He focused on absorbing all the knowledge received every day. Weekend also he used to apply the knowledge he got. Occasionally on vacation with Cheryl and her nanny. That too is not long.
One year later....
The struggle in Paris is over. He soon returned to his homeland. It was time for Jihan to hold her head up, walking straight ahead without ever looking down again.
Both legs of his level plowed in the homeland with Cheryl sleeping in her arms. The baby had been more and more actively walking here and could already speak a word or two.
"Tiger, I'm back," Jihan murmured open her sunglasses. Waiting for a car at the airport. His long hair was straight black.
His body shape has returned to what it was when he was not pregnant. Her beauty is now equipped with her extraordinary talent. His footsteps were also regular like a model who walked on the catwalk. Really, such a drastic change.
No one would have thought, if the beautiful woman was once just a careless, spoiled girl, a hobby of making noise and always troublesome. Now everything is changing, graceful, authoritative and confident.
"One more step. Thank you, honey, always strong with mom!" jihan said as he walked with a glance at Cheryl.
Until accidentally, his body collided with someone and almost made him fall if only there were no circular burly arms on his back.
Surprised, the two pairs of eyes widened each other with such a close distance.
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