Come back (Mister Delon's Beloved Wife)
IKTD. Since when is here?

Zifana blinked her eyes when she heard the sound of the morning prayer echoing from her phone. Upon arrival in the room last night, he just prayed and rested his body that felt tired.

His stomach that was nauseous after eating the tremor made him limp. But now his condition is better. He felt refreshed, even his sleep last night was very good, very warm and very comfortable.

Ets, why does he feel like Delon is next to him? Is it just a dream? Zifana shook her head. I don't know why that guy always haunts his brain.

Soon the beautiful woman got up and stepped into the bathroom, cleaned her body and took some ablution water.

Not long after, Zifana immediately came out and immediately performed the obligatory worship of two women. Pray and ask for the good of the life-giver. After that, Zifana put herself in bed.

Zifana grabbed her phone and opened her phone which received a lot of WA messages since last night.

Zifa, good rest. Grandpa wishes you always happy.

No papa Zifa, could be another time. May God give you good and happy. Open your heart to your husband. Tones

Miss, please come if you see you and master like this. Andreas sent some pictures of himself and Delon during prayers.

"Jeez, you stalker," said Zifana with a smile. He looked at the photo as he shook hands with Delon. He saw Delon's face was very handsome and reassuring. Undeniably, she was very fascinated with her husband.

Zifa did not reply to the message, continued reading from my lovely husband's contact, with a profile photo of her that Delon must have taken last night, a photo that only showed her from behind.

Honey, good night. Good evening. May Allah remove your fatigue. Wake you up tomorrow morning and open your heart to receive me again. Ilove you. Delon, husband.

Zifana closed her eyes, a circle of tears dripping unsolicited. Zifana glanced at the table, and last night Delon gave me the map. What'sthat's it?

Just open it later, which is obviously a delayed gift. From me to you, the woman I love.

Delon's words burrowed in his head, Zifana grabbed the map and opened it. Zifana widened her eyes when she saw some of her company's certificates were there including Zif bontique. STNK new car in his name.

Zifana seemed to let out a long sigh, feeling the tightness in her heart. A month and a half ago was a day that tormented her immensely. Crushed his heart. But it turns out that behind it all is a mystery that he never knew. So Klara is Delon's ex-wife? And her husband is Steve?

"Zifa, I may have fallen in love with you by then. But I have a heart, I'm not a womanizer or a woman player. I cannot at once let go and receive love at one time. It took a process for me to understand that I really loved you, when you left me,"

Haist, didn't he leave because Delon himself asked for it? I don't know, Zifana's wrestling with her own thinking.

Zifana grabbed the white paper that was among the important documents, whether that's what. Slowly open the paper.

Maybe I'm not the perfect husband, but deep down I love you so much. Deep in my heart I love you so much.

It's too late, but at least I've noticed.

Zifana, Honey. Forgive me for not welcoming your love, hurting you, even hurting you. Maybe you never said, but I can feel.

Although at this time I have not received an apology from you, but I am sure someday you will open your heart to me. Forgive me, even fall back in love with me.

May there be love left and flourish alongside me beside you.

Zifana Aurora manda, my lovely wife.

Zifana felt a deep tightness, Delon really broke her heart in the morning. Zifana. Looks like he has to meet Delon at the moment, he can't wait anymore. He wanted to tightly hug the man's body.

Zifana put on her hijab and immediately walked towards the door. Zifana opened the door, at the same time someone was standing in front of the door.

The two looked at each other, he saw Delon in his coco shirt staring at Zifana in the shade. In his hand carried a tray containing one bowl of warm soup. Zifana widened her eyes, since when is her husband here?

"I made you a warm soup, you better eat soon, so your condition will improve" he said.

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Zifana's heart was in a terrible state, nothing, she was still very shocked to see Delon in front of her. Then, he felt comfortable, felt warm, felt good? What the hell's going on?

"When's brother been here?"

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