The Devil Husband's
CHAPTER 76. SENSITIVE
"Huh! What are you talking about?!" snorted Tiger annoyedly squinted his eyes.
Jihan remained silent, unwilling to respond to her husband's words. Because his throat seemed to be suffocating to hold the cry so as not to break. His heart is easily fragile.
While the insensitive man is even more confused. He unbuttoned his shirt two times to make it easier to breathe. Right now, he is having a panic attack. Even more frantic than a truce with his enemy.
Tiger exhaled heavily while resting his neat hair until it looked a little messy. His head grew dizzy when he heard a small sobbing from his wife. The man was now in a rage, he was not at all skilled in dealing with crying women.
"What do you want? Don't just cry. I can't read your head!" said Tiger who actually made Jihan cry.
'Basic is insensitive! I also know why so much! Usually everywhere itself is also common! But ... mumpung together again, 'would also want to be pampered!' his grunts were in his heart while wiping away his tears.
"Bahhhh!" Tiger's rough sigh grabbed Jihan's shoulder and hugged her. His hand patted the woman's shoulder occasionally giving a kiss on the top of her head.
He doesn't understand what to say. So it was just an act that he did, hoping to calm the wife a little. And sure enough shortly after Jihan fell silent, leaning her head comfortably on the chest of Tiger's field.
The cool and masculine aroma that burst out in his nose was like the instantly soothing aroma of therapy. Plus the touch of the husband, makes Jihan feel noticed.
No conversation ensued afterwards. Until they reached the court of one of the largest private hospitals in Jakarta. Tiger twisted his sturdy body until facing each other. He held onto both of Jihan's cheeks, removing the remains of her tears.
"Well satisfied, isn't he crying?" tanya Tiger raised both eyebrows.
Jihan just pursed her lips. Tiger slightly smiled and tidied up his wife's short hair. "If you have, let's get down!" take Tiger and reply with a nod.
Both of them rushed into the registration section. Tiger was dizzy from having to go back and forth to see Jihan taking care of the registration from one booth to another.
"Why go back and forth anyway?" tanya Tiger after Jihan received the file to see an obstetrician.
Once on the 3rd floor, his gaze was immediately fixed on pregnant women with their partners sitting neatly in rows on chairs, waiting for their turn.
Jihan's eyes were looking for an empty chair. He got it in one corner of the room. Unfortunately, there is only one empty seat.
Tiger stepped firmly but slowly overtook his wife. Forced the man to stand leaning against the wall while looking seriously at his phone screen. Jihan did not blink looking at the distended stomachs in front of her, she smiled faintly as she touched her own stomach.
"I'll be like that soon, too" Jihan murmured softly.
Hearing that remark, Tiger turned to look at Jihan. Then directed his gaze at the men in front of him who were playing with the stomach of their respective wives. As if talking to their baby.
'Do I have to be like them?' inner Tiger in heart. He stretched out his arms slowly, about to touch the woman's stomach.
Jihan who was still smiling widely, now looked over. Because I have been noticed since. As fast as lightning, the man pulled back his hand. Then look the other way and be misbehaved.
One of Jihan's eyebrows shot up, "Why the hell? You're weird from earlier?" tanyanya grabbed Tiger's hand and grasped it.
Tiger patted his forehead with his other hand. "Yesampun! I forgot!" the pain widened both eyes.
"What's? Why?!" jihan asked in surprise. Afraid of anything happening.
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