The Devil Husband's
CHAPTERS 123. I MISS YOU
Jihan stood behind Rico's back, next to the white-haired doctor. Since Tiger's move to the base, Rico has been given the right to access the door with fingerprints and retinal scans.
Not daring to look around him, Jihan just kept staring straight ahead. No matter the cold room that ambushed him, complete with the Black Stone members who were busy with their respective duties.
Only the clattering of firm steps and the clattering of the keyboard infiltrated Jihan's ears. Not hearing any conversation at all. Jihan herself suppressed all the questions and fears in her mind. Her main goal was to meet her husband.
"The medical room is on the seventh floor. Come," take Rico after opening the elevator door with a black card. Not all members can access it.
The three men entered and lined the elevator which then led them to the seventh floor. Surprisingly the elevator goes down, because the medical room is actually in the basement. Jihan and the doctor gasped slightly, scanning the narrow, constantly moving room. But reluctant to ask.
After the door opened, they had to go through a long hallway, to find a glass door that automatically opened when it was detected someone was about to enter.
"DIG!"
After a few meters, Jihan's eyes were immediately presented with Tiger lying on the bed. Being in a full glass room with many monitor screens. Blankets covered part of his body, various medical devices stuck to his chest without a thread.
As per the procedure, they should enter into a small room. One by one go in for the spray that has been set, as a sterilization of their body.
After that, Rico placed his five fingers on the sensor, until a 'click' sound was heard, a sign that the door had opened.
"Doctor, please!" welcomes.
The doctor bowed, then walked in. Jihan's footsteps were heavy. Her tears were so strong that her eyes blurred. His breathing was short-spirited and his chest felt very tight.
"Ji!" call Rico to raise his head, ask him to come in.
Jihan turned her head, strengthening her footsteps that were swept away until she reached the border of the door. Rico helped him in, the door closed automatically.
Rico escorted her to her master's medical record storage room, leaving Jihan in the low-temperature room alone with her husband.
Standing up for a while, just watching at the rate of tears that were getting out of hand. Step by step Jihan did, until the distance was getting closer.
He landed his butt slowly on the chair next to the bed. Both of his hands were raised to grab Tiger's fingers stuck in the infusion tube, grasping them strong enough and then dropping his lips on the back of his hand.
"Why haven't you woken up yet?! I've given you enough time to rest. Even for too long, Tiger," softly dropped tears on the back of the man's hand.
"Don't you want to meet Cheryl? He's grown up now. If one day he asks where his father is, what should I answer, huh? You're gonna sleep here!" her sniffles in the middle of her crying.
Jihan stood up, now staring at her husband's pale face. Gently stroking the two cheeks with trembling hands and increasingly broken cries.
"Wake up! I miss you scolding me! I miss your warm embrace! I miss everything that's on you" her screams hide a face in the recesses of her husband's neck. Hugged it very tightly. Shed all her cries.
After a while, Jihan was calmer. He propped up both elbows right beside Tiger's head, playing his index finger off Tiger's forehead, nose and lips.
"Don't you want to reward me? I managed to become a designer. Even being a one-time champion in the competition. Continuing to provide one year of study in Paris. And in the near future, there's the opening of my boutique, as a top gift from the company. Hey, I'm not that spoiled woman anymore who always bothers you! Let's congratulate me!" Her crying broke again without getting a response from her husband.
The clink of the heart rate monitor goes off faster. So that makes Jihan turn and panic a little. Moreover, looking at the clear bulir that fell in both corners of his eyes.
"Tiger?!" he looked confused. He circulated the view then looked for the nurse call button and pressed it many times.
Until it did not take long, a group of medical personnel ran in to check the condition of Tiger. Jihan curled up in the corner of the room. Not daring to look at her husband, afraid that something bad might happen.
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