The Devil Husband's

The Devil Husband's
CHAPTERS 18. PUNISHMENT


Jihan squirmed, when she felt her body crumble dimly. But suddenly stopped when he felt his stomach slightly cramp. Her hand gently stroked her stiffened lower abdomen, "Oh, sorry mama forgot, son!" he smiled softly.


The woman gasped when she felt half of her body being overwhelmed by a heavy weight. His eyes slowly blinked, looking to his left side. His forehead frowned and narrowed his eyes to sharpen the view.


"DIG!"


Jihan's chest thump instantly rumbled violently as her eyes widened and her vision became clearer. A figure of a man who haunted him for these few days.


"Let'soooooo!" jehan's scream pushed Tiger's chest with both of his hands all his might.


"BRUGH!"


Tiger's body immediately fell to the floor. The man groaned in pain holding his back and tailbone which seemed to be about to break.


Jihan hurriedly got up from her seat. His clasped hands shut his mouth wide open. Fear begins to creep all over the body. His eyes moved here and there because of nervousness and panic.


"Tiger, are you .. are you okay?" her tan turned her head peeking at her husband who was trying to get up. He curled up on the sofa with a bent position on both knees, without wanting to approach the husband.


There was the roar of Tiger's breath that was blowing violently. His eyes are squinting sharply. Her jaw seemed to harden, Jihan further submerged the head between her legs.


"Sorry" he said, not daring to look at Tiger.


His handsome body loomed high in front of Jihan. His head looked down at the wife who was cowering in fear. He bent his body, shutting Jihan between his arms.


The oxygen in the room was depleted and Jihan began to feel short of breath. Moreover, the man did not create a distance between the two.


"You're sassy Jihan!" hiss Tiger gritted his teeth.


"Yes! I'm sorry! I admit to being wrong. Please forgive me, Tiger!" he said quickly and slightly raised his tone.


His face raised displayed a sad and pitiful look. He put his hands together on his chest to plead with Tiger.


"As punishment, make me breakfast. Bi Sari's permission because her son is sick. So, it's all your Aunt Sari's job!" tiger said quietly not shouting as usual.


'Uh, can he speak slowly? Not using ngegas? Even though his eyes are still glaring. This progress. As if a little touch of my lips and tongue in the coffee is quite fruitful, if every day like how will it be?' muttered Jihan cheered inwardly.


The distance between them was only a few inches. Jihan could see a firm line of face, full of ambition, indisputable as well as she could see the wounds on the sharp bead of ash. Their two pairs of eyes intertwined tightly together, as if diving into the depths of each.


"Tiger," call Jihan not to take her eyes off.


"Hm!"


"I can't cook, '" Jihan admitted without hesitation. His hand scratched his itchy head.


To be honest, he had never cooked before. Usually only buy food at food stalls. And if you have to dwell in the kitchen, very doubtful of the results later.


"Make it easy! I'll wait thirty minutes from now. Otherwise, I will punish in another form!"


The man straightened his body, his thumb swiping his lips with a grinning smile. Her eyes scanned Jihan's entire sexy body which instantly made her crumble. He hugged his own body while closing his body.


"ee! Aye, aye! I do." It still remembered clearly how ferocious the hot game led by Tiger was. His body was just imagining.


Tiger waltzed away, but his steps came to a halt in the doorway. "Don't let you put in some weird powder! Dare you do it again, you're done right then and there! Remember, I'm already too immune to those non-grade drugs!" he said then stepped back until it disappeared from the sight of Jihan.


"Well!" Jihan broke her body again. He was worried because his mission failed. "Thirty minutes of cooking what are you trying to do?" his gerutu pinched the base of his nose.


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