The Devil Husband's
CHAPTER 63. FUCKING DUMP
"Ah, not ready to tell? It's okay, I'll wait when you're ready" Bima said quickly when she saw the uncomfortable look from Jihan's eyes.
Jihan only let out a long sigh, a small nod without a sound was the answer. Both of them continued their steps towards the car. Bima swiftly opened the car door and invited Jihan in.
The woman was fixated, she remembered her previous bodyguard. 'Rico, are you okay? Hopefully Tiger doesn't find you, I'm sure Leon will protect you.
Bima's hand held out Jihan, "Hey! Are you, ok?" said the man.
"Ah, yes. Sorry." Jihan immediately brushed off her daydream.
After exiting the company area, Jihan thought hard. Plans are in his head. I don't know what will happen tomorrow, Jihan is not too dizzy. Because in his body now there is a small creature that he must always take care of.
"Mmc ... Bima, can you ask for help?" asked Jihan hesitated.
"Yes?" he glanced at the rearview mirror.
Although Bima already knew if Jihan with the person the boss was waiting for was a different person, the man was still kind to Jihan. He didn't even care about the status of the woman. The charm of pregnant women is indeed emitting a perfect beauty in the eyes of Bima.
Bima also salutes with the courage of Jihan expressing honesty. Already interested in her natural beauty, now more amazed by the toughness of the woman. There was a sense of wanting to protect that emerged from his mind.
"Eee .. Anter me to the salon huh. But not the one at the mall. A small salon is okay" Jihan said.
Bima thought for a moment, "Why should the small if the modern and big are many," he said occasionally glanced at Jihan.
"I just want a haircut" said Jihan.
Other than looking for a cheaper one, he also did not want to appear in the crowd. He was still unprepared if he suddenly met Tiger or his men.
'Are you looking for me? Or do you easily get my replacement? Ah I forgot you're an ex-cassanova. It must have been easy to get my replacement out there, ' Inner Jihan smiled bitterly.
As per Jihan's request, Bima dropped her off at a salon lined up between the roadside shophouses. The building is not too big.
But because of work, Bima did have to return to the company if she did not want to be exposed to the boss's tantrums again.
Jihan entered the salon, it happened to be quiet. She was greeted by young and beautiful women with great kindness. He was immediately welcome to sit in a large mirror front seat.
"Clearly, Brother. There's something I can help you with" said the salon owner.
"I want a haircut, Ma'am. Pendekin aja this way," point Jihan on the shoulder.
The beautiful girl with a menor appearance was of course surprised. Because Jihan's hair is very long and looks very nice. He clasped Jihan's hair, "Serious sister? Not nyelin? It's really thick and nice, brother, hair!" the salon owner tried to convince.
Jihan looked at her reflection in the mirror. He took a deep breath, his eyes began to glaze over. He remembered Tiger always stroking the long hair, inhaling the aroma every time, playing it every sleep. Asphyxiate her chest, let alone a glance flashed on her head when Tiger ever also grabbed her beautiful hair.
His eyes closed with tears, the owner of the salon was surprised because suddenly the customer was crying. He was confused, trying to touch Jihan's shoulder and rubbing her slowly.
"Sister, sorry. It's okay if you don't cut it," he said worriedly.
Jihan opened her eyes again, looking red. "No, Ma'am. Just cut. I want to reduce the burden on the head and also shit," said Jihan wiping tears on both cheeks.
"Alright," he said and immediately made Jihan's request.
After an hour had passed, Jihan was well-groomed with her new appearance. The salon owner did not dare to wonder anymore. Despite being silent to each other, he is a professional doing his job.
The beautiful girl then offered to color it to make it look fresh. But Jihan refused him hard. Because he doesn't want to harm his baby. Undeniably, now she is getting prettier and chubby with short hair.
"Beautiful people want to be beautiful too, Brother. More fresh looks," praised the salon owner.
"Thank you" he said briefly and immediately paid and left the salon.
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