The Devil Husband's
CHAPTER 72. CONTRACT LETTER

Panic and nervousness now reign over Jihan's body. She was afraid that her husband would wake up and cause misunderstandings. Just as the current they went through began to calm down, the presence of Bima could be a storm that again oscillates their sailing ship.

Bima tidied her hair that was not messy at all. He looked at Jihan with admiration. "Wow! Your new look is making me even more anxious, wanting to bite!" his murmur slowly brought the face closer to Jihan.

Jihan swiftly held the man's face with her five fingers and pushed him backward. "Don't scare me, Bim!" cetus Jihan glared sharply.

He closed the door and opened it a little. There is an iron link that cannot be opened from the outside. His body was only half visible and peeked behind the door. Even though the man never did anything out of bounds. Still he should be vigilant.

"You what?" jihan asked trying to tone down his voice.

Bima snorted, but still grinned. Feeling crazy for admiring the woman. Bima held out a document along with a pen, infiltrating it through the door gap.

"This is a contractual agreement between you and Mr. Zero. After seeing you, it turns out that everything fits the criteria. So yesterday I was immediately asked to make a cooperation contract."

DEG!

'Contract letter?' inner Jihan with a messy heartbeat.

Jihan pulled it, then opened it and read the document quickly, to make sure nothing was harmful.

There are about three sheets, both of which are original. One bendel is for him, while the other is for Zero. After reading the entirety of Jihan affixed her signature.

"It!" said the woman held out the file.

"Send a close up photo of you. For me to take care of the identity to the civil records office. All digital signatures. It's my business card!" Bima held out a business card after receiving the file signed by Jihan.

"Honey, where are you?" tiger shouted in a hoarse voice while yawning. Not so clear. Even so, Jihan widened her two eyes. He took Bima's business card and closed the door. Fortunately Bima did not hear Tiger's voice, proved he was silent and did not protest.

Jihan slipped the business card in her dress pocket. Tidying up your hair to break down the excess panic. Then exhaled a heavy breath while forcing a smile on his lips.

The woman breezed into the room hurriedly fulfilling her husband's call. Jihan sat her body on the edge of the bed. "Awake? How is anyone still sick?" jihan asked attentively.

"No, as long as you're beside me," he said, getting up and laying his head on his wife's thigh. Tiger kissed Jihan's stomach which looked a little poking because the dress was quite tight on the abdomen but the material was comfortable to wear. "Hi, papa champ! You're healthy right there in the dalem?" he said right in front of Jihan's stomach.

"Kok hotshot? What if she's a girl?" jihan pursed his lips.

"It's no problem. It will be cute like you. His name is also again hoping, hopefully male," said Tiger again stick his face on Jihan's stomach.

"No! My own child why should I feel bothered?!" cebik Jihan is upset.

Tiger raised both of his arms, "Hey, our son, honey!" he said slowly to make the heart of Jihan seemed to be fed by ice water. Nyess!

"It's probably because he wanted to show his papa. Every morning I was always tormented, vomiting, no appetite, no urgency, especially since you left me. It's like my world stopped." Tiger continued his words.

"So now believe, do you have morning sickness?" cibir Jihan looked down, staring at her husband. However her hand gently caressed Tiger's hair.

"Yes, since all the doctors say, my health is fine," Tiger replied casually.

"Oiya, how did you get here? And why is it such a coincidence that we can meet, huh?" Jihan looked at him seriously.

Tiger then recounted his struggle to find traces of Jihan. By then all the clues had vanished, from Jihan's and Rico's cell phones, inactive emails, Rico's car, even losing track when it hacked into CCTV every corner of the road.

The woman was moved. Didn't think he meant much to Tiger. His chest continued to wave violently. Because Tiger's love vibe started to hit the barrier wall he built.

"Keep, how did you get to Jakarta?" Jihan asked again.

"Father's house in Jakarta. My efforts are here too. I didn't know where to go. Suddenly I saw you at that streetfood." Tiger hugged Jihan's waist tightly. "Don't go again" he continued.

"Well car?"

"Yes!" sahut Tiger brief.

"Why not get on a plane? Are you not rich? Wealthy people use private jets!" ledek Jihan laughed.

"No liking! I'm more comfortable driving my own car. Appreciate my hard work with my father ten years ago. We built a toll road that runs over the sea, from Sumatra to Java. Satisfied that it can be a result," said Tiger.

When Jihan was surprised, she widened her eyes. The highway alone belonged to her husband and father-in-law. All this time she really did not know the amount of wealth of her husband's family.

'What are they?' tanyanya gulped can not imagine how rich the husband.

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Note; All places, locations and buildings are only the author's interests.so pliss should not be concerned with the same real world.. 😘