The Devil Husband's
CHAPTER 3. I'M NOT A WHORE

A bitter smile appeared on Jihan's thin lips. His heart was torn, again the sentence stabbed his heart. Jihan closed her eyes which were already sore. His hand wiped the tears that were endlessly flowing, slowly his brownish bead reopened, his gaze blurred.

"Yes! I am no longer holy. But it happened a long time ago. I could have sworn that this was really your son!" revealed Jihan.

Tiger's hand stuck out, clutching his wife's chin violently. "Huh, do I know your job? You forgot where you work?" his jolt then slammed Jihan's body until slammed into the mattress and he just left the woman. Tiger opened the door and slammed it violently shut.

"Just a barmaid, what's wrong? I'm not a whore," she muttered against her chest, which was very tight and painful.

Yes, his life was at the bottom. He has to work hard to survive with his mother at a suburban bar. Unfortunately, Jihan had to be harassed by the owner of the bar. The other and not is Tiger until pregnant.

Not until there, his mother was also imprisoned for her past actions that must be accounted for, premeditated murder, prostitution, fraud and many more.

Wanting to end his life, Khansa found him and was furious. He takes Jihan home and Leon, Khansa's husband, manages to hold Tiger responsible.

Jihan's two hands wrapped around her stomach, she closed her eyes as if inviting her future children to communicate. 'Son, you have to be strong. You're all I have. At least until mother can get money for us to live alone, ' he muttered with heartbreaking sobbing.

Tired of tears, Jihan fell back to sleep. Moreover, his head still felt heavy and swirling. His body was still weak, he also did not have any capital to escape. Even his cell phone was currently left behind at his stepfather's house.

An hour later, Bi Sari stood in front of the room carrying a tray of food and also warm tea. Slowly one hand swung to knock on the door.

"Mrs!" call slowly.

A few times Jihan's knock just heard it. She was short of her cowering sleep still protecting her baby. Be silent for a moment to fully awaken.

"Mrs, excuse me!" call the waiter again.

Jihan moved from the king-size bed was also soft, although she did not find the slightest comfort there. "Yes, Bi!" sahut, a little difficulty because the long and quite large wedding dress still wrapped her slim body.

The door opened, he immediately stared at the sincere smile of the housekeeper. "Excuse me, Madam. It's your food" he said showing the tray he was carrying.

Jihan gives him a way so that Bi Sari can enter and put the one he brought on the nightstand. She rolled up the tail of the white dress and sat back on the bed.

"Auntie, may I know where this is?" ask Jihan.

"This is the home of Mr, Madam," said Bi Sari.

"Eee ... Where's the address, Bi? Does he live alone?" Jihan began to dig up the information she needed.

The house is located behind Tiger's bar and resort located at the foot of a mountain on the outskirts of Palembang. Aunt explained in detail.

'Oh, that means close to the bar. I can still work there, he murmured inwardly.

"Mrs, your clothes are in the closet there. You have prepared it, "appoint Bi Sari in a room not far from the toilet.

"Alright, Bi. Thank you very much" said Jihan to smile. "Could you please help me release this veil, Bi," she asked in a soft tone.

"Of course, Madam. Excuse me," said Bi Sari happily because it turned out that her new mistress was very friendly.

"Did Aunt stay here?" ask Jihan.

"No, Mistress. My house is not far from here. My son feels sorry for being alone at home" Bi Sari replied politely, Jihan just nodded while biting her lower lip.

"How many, Bi? Her age?" Jihan was enthusiastic to hear it.

"Two, Madam. Still in second grade, the other is in high school. Understandably, I have no father so I have to work hard to support them. That's why I go home every afternoon, ma'am," Bibi Sari said.

The middle-aged woman looked very fond of her children. Working hard for her unaccompanied baby. While her? Almost gave up.

Afterwards Jihan rushed to the bathroom to clean her body. Aunt Sari resumed her work.

His fatigue instantly disappeared after soaking in warm water for a few moments. His mind began to clear. He decided to fight for his heart. Her lips were covered in a thin smile with a pounding heart when she imagined her stomach would grow and give birth to a cute child.

"Alright, Jihan's spirit. You must be strong for her!" excited muttering.

Jihan came out of the bathroom with a white bathrobe. He switched to walk in closet choosing clothes. His forehead frowned when all the clothes available, almost entirely exposed.

She took one of the brightly colored full-flower patterned dresses and put it on. He did not take a headache, then immediately devoured his food because his stomach was struggling to fill.

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Tiger returned alone to Isvara's residence. He sat in the living room facing the owner of the house. Aunt Fida peeked at him behind a wall that would otherwise be invisible.

"Sorry, Sir. From now on, Jihan is my responsibility. So, he will stay with me" Tiger said seriously.

"Where's your address? Is Jihan okay?" Fauzan looked worried. Although only a stepson and he had run away with his mother, Fauzan still loved the woman.

Tiger's face was not friendly at all. He felt uncomfortable when his privacy was dug up. Even though his father-in-law is alone.

"Sorry, Sir. But, I want to live alone with Jihan. Jihan is fine. At times, I'll bring her back here if you miss her," elak Tiger.

"Well if that's what you want. But please take care of him" Fauzan resigned to his daughter-in-law's wishes.

Tiger also asked for Jihan's phone and kept it. She doesn't want to risk it if one day Jihan comes home and takes her phone to complain to Khansa, whose husband could destroy her in the blink of an eye.

"I'm sorry, Sir!" Tiger moved from his seat slightly nodded. He turned his body and started to wander away.

"Wait!" prevent Fauzan from making Tiger fixate and stop his steps.

Fauzan stood up and followed his son-in-law. He patted Tiger's shoulder which made his heartbeat run.

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