The Devil Husband's
CHAPTERS 137. ZERO AND TIGER

"Wait on! Waitaminute! Tell me slowly, don't be rash. Don't make decisions when you're emotional. Remember, you got Cheryl, don't be selfish okay? Now do you cry first, what do you want to tell a story? If you want to cry, I'm waiting, don't turn off the phone!" Khansa quickly tries to ease Jihan's emotions.

No more conversations heard. Jihan cried out all the tightness in the chest that she had been holding back from earlier. After 30 minutes, he started to calm down.

Only then did Jihan tell him how Tiger insulted him, humbling him with all his harsh swearings just because of a misunderstanding. Jihan told me while crying. Believe me, every woman speaks while crying, what happened and what happened is very painful.

"Jihan, calm down. I don't want you to clean up later. Think of Cheryl. He also needs a father. Don't you want a show any minute. Focus first on your show, get Tiger out of your head for a moment" Khansa suggested.

"It hurts my heart, Sa!" Jihan is almost out of voice.

"Yes I know, but overflow your emotions with positive things so that there are no regrets later on. So now, the passion for the event will be held at your boutique! Show me you're an elegant woman. Not as alleged! Prove everything by results and deeds. Not just with words. Fighting, Jihan!" khansa exclaims to be encouraging.

Jihan nodded though she could not be seen with Khansa. He confirmed the words of his brother, he would prove it with elegant results. "Good, Sa. Thank you" said Jihan more calmly.

"Cheryl's asleep?" ask Khansa.

"Udah may be, I just want to go home," Jihan replied. Patting his slightly dirty clothes.

"Okay, be careful. See you! I'm going back to Indonesia!"

The early morning conversation ended. Jihan smiled, clasped her phone and put it back in the bag. He rushed to the apartment.

Once there, Jihan finds Cheryl and her nanny. Cheryl who woke up earlier ran to hug her mother. Jihan grimaced as her right hand was crushed by Cheryl's body.

"Shortly, Son!" Jihan stretched her arms away and hugged with one hand.

"Mama?" cheryl is 3.5 years old.

"Yes, Honey. Mama is okay. While we're staying here yeah," Jihan replies to Cheryl's head.

Cheryl was most afraid to see Jihan crying or in pain. He always obeyed every word of his mother. The toddler would be frightened if he saw Jihan was angry.

"Heem. Mama don't cry!" he said with a voice of anxiety.

I don't know why Jihan cried when she heard it. But he tried to wipe his tears so as not to fall. Keep maintaining his smile.

"Yes, Honey. Mom's son is great, strong and smart. Now go to sleep. It's still night. Let's go to the room!" said Jihan took off her hug.

"Yes, Ma!" Cheryl walks while her little fingers are tied to each other with Jihan.

Arriving at the room, Cheryl immediately crawled up to the bed and laid down her body. Jihan followed him to accompany her. It only took a few minutes for the little girl to fall asleep again.

He immediately walked out, happened to cross paths with Madam Lala who was walking to the kitchen. "Sir, please take care of Cheryl. I have to go to the hospital. My arm hurts," Jihan said showing her hand.

"Yeah, madam why?!" pekik Mbak Lala's.

"Ssttt. Cheryl wakes up. It's okay, fell down. I stay yes!"

Jihan breezed out. He called Rico and asked him to drive him to the hospital. Coincidentally Rico still occupies his old apartment. Still close to him.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Rico asked as they passed each other in the hallway.

"Not intentionally missed. Deh buruan, the more swollen," complained Jihan refused to tell a story and then lead the way.

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On the other hand, Tiger was frustrated because when he got home he did not meet his daughter. He was scared, scared when Jihan left him.

He went into the room, walking through a spacious room that is now more colorful. Lots of photos of Cheryl's growth, charter, trophies and also photos of Jihan.

His trembling hands felt those frames one by one. Because of his stupidity and carelessness, he himself threw Jihan away.

"Meet me tomorrow at Cafe Starla at 8 a.m. Listen to all my explanations. Before you regret!" ~ Zero.

The message that went into Tiger's phone at the time. Yes, now he had to rest, in order to think clearly. He also rested his body which had just recovered.

He immediately entered the bathroom to flush his boiling head. He flushed all over his body with cold water.

After that, he could not sleep. Sitting leaning with the mind glaring at his wife and child. He switched to taking a picture of both of them.

She put it softly and took it to bed. Cuddling pictures of two women of different ages laughing loosely. He continues to curse his own stupidity. I didn't have the courage to contact them.

Even until the morning sun began to dawn, Tiger was reluctant to close his eyes. He did not leave the room at all until the meeting time with Zero arrived. Bian's been stanby to drive his master.

The Cafe Starla ....

Tiger arrived first. He sat in one of the visitor's chairs facing the door with a slight huff. Shortly thereafter, he is shocked by the arrival of Zero and a woman he is very familiar with.

"Erent?" muttered Tiger linked his two eyebrows.

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