The Devil Husband's
CHAPTERS 130. PAPA

"Come talking!" rico said without a sound. But it is very clear the movement of his lips as well as the closer his phone to Jihan's lips.

Jihan took a deep breath, muffling the pounding of her chest that was in the middle of nowhere earlier. "Hc ... Hello, Sa," said Jihan.

"Damn! Hi, how are you? Where have you been all this time, huh? What about Baby Cheryl?" cecar Khansa is excited behind the phone.

"I .. mmm, we're fine," Jihan replied still with a slight tone of fear as well as being unwell.

"Thank God, can I have a video call with Cheryl? I really want to see the development, want to see the cuteness, can ya Jihan?" the door in a slow tone.

Not heard a reply from Jihan, the woman looked at Rico with misgivings. They kept quiet for a long time.

"Jihan, I understand how you feel. I'm sure you already love Cheryl. Even your love must be greater than mine. Because you bet your life to give birth to it. Take it easy, I'm not gonna take it from you. I'm going to ngadon myself with Leon, certainly not less funny with Cheryl, haha." Khansa chuckled to break up the tension Jihan felt.

A sigh of relief came from Jihan. His eyes looked teary. How lucky he is to have a brother like Khansa, but not a sibling. But he felt the sincerity of the woman.

"Hopefully launch soon, Sa. Thanks a lot, you really understand me. Thanks to you, maybe if there were no you, I would never have seen Cheryl and not have the strength to live on. Sasa, you are indeed our savior," Jihan said with her tears in her hands.

"Later if I reach Jakarta I immediately call you for a video call with Cheryl," he continued after a little more calm.

"OK, very much awaited. By the way, congratulations on your success. I don't know if you have really changed. Yes, yes, I want to go to college" said Khansa.

"Yes, Sa."

Connection interrupted. Jihan smiled broadly at Rico's phone. The burden that had been squeezing his chest all this time seemed to be lifted, relieved, his heart was full of relief so that it could not be described with words.

"Let'soo!" jehan's shriek let out a happy laugh as he stomped both feet, with both hands firmly clenched.

"But! Just wanted to run away, run away, now smile themselves, scream vaguely," Rico squinted.

Jihan ignored him, handed him back Rico's phone and then moved with a smile to Tiger's room. His steps are getting lighter.

"Dear, how? What did the doctor say?" Jihan sat down on the edge of Tiger's bed.

"I have to leave immediately. If not, there will be more severe complications," Tiger said honestly.

Jihan looked down miserably, this time she was in a heavy position. His efforts have just been pioneered. It won't be that easy to leave out. Moreover, Cheryl is still too small if you have to be invited back and forth with a very long air journey.

"Darling, you just wait at home. Poor Cheryl, isn't your boutique just opened? Do not let the customers be disappointed. Pity also Cheryl if you have to wara-wiri travel far," said Tiger who understands the hardness of his wife.

"But how are you?" he said worried.

"Nothing, even if we are far apart will further foster my spirit to heal. Sometimes you can look. But you don't have to live there either. Later I'm lazy to heal," Tiger chirped.

Sad indeed, just met and felt happy because her husband realized, now their love must be tested again with a distance that stretches between countries.

Jihan lay her head on Tiger's chest, which was wrapped in a typical patient shirt. Hugged it so tightly. "Promise yes you must recover quickly," she said reluctantly.

"Yes! Transit in Jakarta first. Can't you see Cheryl at the airport?" tanya Tiger lowered his gaze.

Jihan nodded a few times, wiping away her tears so as not to look Tiger. Then she raised her head and looked at her husband. "Yes! Departing now? What am I doing for you?"

"no need. Just take me to Jakarta. All are taken care of by the medical team!" sahut the man.

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Kemuning orange bloat in the sky of Jakarta. Tiger's plane is now in transit in Jakarta first, before continuing on its journey. Now they are waiting for the arrival of the assistant with his little daughter.

Fifteen minutes had passed, Jihan kept pacing back and forth unsettled. Until finally the footsteps now approached him. Cheryl laughed when she saw her mother. Not only Cheryl and her nanny, Milano also accompanied.

Jihan is getting calmer, because the father-in-law took care of his favorite daughter. He immediately grabbed the body of Cheryl's puffer in his cradle. Peeping her cheeks repeatedly let go of longing.

"Dad!" call Jihan smile wide.

The man nodded with a strand of smile, then immediately approached Tiger, conversing for a while before finally being cut off due to Tiger's attention to Cheryl. The pair of crystal clear eyes of the beautiful baby highlighted the calm and joyful bead of his father's ashes.

The man's heart was filled, seeing the welcome of the sweet and wide smile from his daughter. His eyes looked teary.

"That's papa, honey." Jihan pointed at Tiger.

"Mamma," Cheryl looked up at her mother.

"Pa-pa," Jihan repeated pointing at Tiger.

"Pappa," said Cheryl and laughed until her four teeth were clear, turning back to Tiger.

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