The Devil Husband's
CHAPTER 133. WELCOME BACK
The clock keeps turning, time goes on. Nothing is in vain as long as you keep trying. The wheel of life is always spinning, which sometimes we are at the top, sometimes at the bottom. Everything must be lived. Work and hard work will produce maximum results.
Every two weeks, Jihan always comes to accompany her husband. Provide support and strength, hoping to make it through each stage of treatment.
News of not wearing it again hit him. After spinal surgery, Tiger had to undergo routine blood washing to restore kidney function that had been damaged due to decades he always consumed liquor with high alcohol levels.
Jihan continues to strengthen her legs to stay on her feet, standing up straight gives strength to her husband and children. It wasn't easy indeed, but then again, this was a life process that he had to go through.
Six months later, Tiger was only able to begin his physiotherapeutic treatment. Of course it's not an easy thing. It takes at least 6 months, not to rule out the possibility of taking more time than that. Moreover, his nerve damage was indeed counted as very severe.
"Dear, sorry." Tiger muttered softly when Jihan had just come as she usually did.
"Why apologize?" tanya Jihan stroked her husband's head.
"I'm so troublesome to you, you must be so tired. I'm a useless man!" sigh Tiger with a trembling voice.
Jihan immediately kissed Tiger's lips and smeared*tnya, to stop the man's speech. Moments of taking it off, staring gently, "Don't ever say that again. I don't want to be horrified. All I want to see and hear is your spirit healed. You can definitely! For me, for Cheryl! tiger spirit!" jihan stared seriously.
Tiger closed his eyes, guilt at the same time had to crack open. Jihan hugged her husband, giving strength to him. Tiger took a deep breath, absorbing all the sincerity and love from the woman.
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One year later, Tiger was able to move his limbs. He was able to stand up even though both legs were still not too strong to support his body. There is still therapy to be able to walk.
Jihan still visits every two weeks. But this time he asked for permission, because he had to prepare a fashion show to be held boutique. The event was held to further introduce the brands of their designs to the general audience.
So, during Tiger therapy walk, they only communicate through phone calls or video calls only.
Just wait for the last few tests to make sure the condition is completely stable. Waiting for the doctor's decision on when he can go home.
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Tiger's heart degub was pounding very strongly, as his feet stomped back on Jakarta's land. He was waiting for Bian to pick him up at the airport after a long journey in the air.
His towering body stared at the vast expanse in the waiting area. Lots of people passed by, but not a little disturbing the empty view of the man.
"Master! Welcome back. Glad you've recovered," said Bian behind Tiger, taking over his suitcase.
Tiger twisted his body, he nodded slightly in reply to Bian's greeting. Without saying anything. Intentionally, he did not tell Jihan his return because he wanted to surprise her.
"Where is Jihan now?" tanya Tiger started to waltz away followed by the assistant.
"In the boutique, sir. Still busy preparing for the show in one week," Bian replied to open the car door, allowing to enter.
Tiger sat his body comfortably. Bian stuffed the suitcase and then switched to sitting behind the wheel.
"Go to the boutique!" tiger's true decree his chest rumbled as he was about to meet his beloved wife.
"Good, Master!" sahut Bian started driving his car.
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