Come back (Mister Delon's Beloved Wife)

Come back (Mister Delon's Beloved Wife)
IKTD. Don't leave without news


"You, bring the Young Master and the woman here right now" she said, then hung up her phone.


The two tall men seemed to observe the motion of his young master who was still in the same place.


Gisel and Willy looked at each other. Willy's? Yeah, that guy was Willy stalking Gisel from earlier.


Gisel felt annoyed, after a long time without meeting, now met and the behavior of the man in front of him seemed very annoying. It was true to test his patience.


"Can you step aside sir, it looks like our business is done this afternoon in the courtyard of the mall. No more business, so step aside your honorable master" Gisel said in annoyance.


"Is that so?" he answered while linking his eyebrows.


Although for him Zifana and Gisel are equally arrogant. In fact, Gisel's charm cannot be shifted by Zifana in Willy's heart. The zifana? She told him to work almost two months ago. To this day they have not met. Even Zifana's phone is off.


"Stop your car" said Gisel as he opened the door. Willy held back with one hand, his netting staring at a girl he hadn't seen for almost four years.


"Explain to me where you have been all this time, Miss Arzenia Gisela Meca," said Willy, staring intently at Gisel, who seemed to be holding back. Mentioned Gisel's long name eloquently and correctly.


"It's none of your business, now.... "


"Now Young Master and Miss are being asked by Madame Tan to go to the main mansion" said a bodyguard who arrived to appear.


One of them drives Willy's car and leaves, fearing that Willy will run away. Willy and Gisel turned to the origin of the voice. Willy closed his eyes, his mom and dad visited and he forgot? Gosh darn.


"Why me too?" refute Gisel.


"That's an order from Madam, you better obey" said the bodiguart then returned to the car.


Willy and Gisel looked at each other, as if they had a chance together. Willy takes the car keys in Gisel's hands and gets into the car. Gisel looked upset when Willy took over the wheel. When else can Gisel take in front of his two parents?


"You, can you get out?" gisel Sentak.


"Come in, just a minute to my house. I'll take you home later, now you have to take me. Look, my car was taken by my men" said the twenty-seven-year-old man.


Gisel still stood up not taking a step.


"You're coming in, am I going to get you in?" willy said with a face that felt no guilt at all.


Angrily Gisel stepped over while stomping his feet towards the side. Willy smiled at his thin smile. Willy immediately drove his car at medium speed. There was no conversation between them, silent, but they seemed to enjoy.


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Zifana and Delon were on the balcony of the room, after Salat Isya congregated and thanked him for his family, they enjoyed their night with a chat. Both of them still look awkward, but over time also felt warm.


Both of them stared at the stars scattered above. I see the moonlight so beautiful.


"I,"


They spoke in unison, making the two seem to chuckle softly.


"You first" said Delon.


Zifana nodded her head and looked at Delon with restraining the feeling that was bubbling in her chest.


"Thank you brother" said Zifana.


Delon furrowed his brows, staring at the woman who currently looked calm.


"For?" ask Delon.


"For all that you give me, the car, the house, the zif bontique, especially the affection of your brother, grandfather, and mother, the affection I got after I lost everything from my father and brother," said Zifana look sad when calling father and brother.


Delon looked distracted, he drew closer to Zifana.


"That's all you're supposed to get, it's yours. Even you should have gotten it when you first became my wife, but only this time you got it" said Delon.


Delon directed his gaze towards Zifana, bringing the tiny, bergamis body facing towards her.


"You deserve it, it should be even more than this. You know baby, getting a second chance from you, there's nothing compared to what I give you" Delon said.


Zifana let out a long sigh, feeling the tightness in her mind. Delon was right to treat herself as a queen. It used to be the same, given the same luxury, but his position was like a third person who might cut him. The happiness of receiving a gift with love, and without love, is very different.


"May I hug you, brother?" ask Zifana.


Delon smiled and spread his arms, Zifana hugged Delon and looked for warmth.


"You can hold me at any time" he said, peeping at the top of Zifana's head.


"Actually what I was looking for when I came to the Wilantama group, not that car" Zifana said.


"Then" asked Delon.


"I want to see you, I want your embrace" said Zifana. I don't know, he seems to want to cover his heart, even though his mouth is difficult to express love.


Delon chuckled and tightened his embrace.


"Is it very comfortable?" ask Delon.


"Hem," Zifana answered without shame. Makes Delon more flowering.


"We must repeatedly give thanks, because of him our inner bond is getting stronger. It's so stupid that we are too late to realize, even we know from Elijah" said Delon. Zifana is also in Delon's arms.


"We'd better get some sleep" Delon said.


"Hem," said Zifana as she let go of his embrace. Both looked at.


"Sister," called Zifana as Delon pulled his hand, almost stepping.


Delon looked back at his wife and smiled.


"What?" ask Delon.


"May I ask you something?" ask Zifana. Delon nodded quickly.


"Say," he said.


"Don't even go without news, even for a moment. You know, losing you for just a second I can't seem to. Even though it was on the balcony of the room," said Zifana while closing her eyes. Is it too much? In fact, his heart seemed to be afraid of excessive if Delon just went away, as was his habit before considering him a wife.


Delon knitted his brows, what was it because of that? She was called by Selena who asked for help, her son who was 3 months old was sick. No one drove to the hospital, no taxi message was redi. In the end Delon asked Andreas who drove him.


"So I was contacted the same...."


"Whoever he is, it doesn't matter to me if your love is only for me. Your job is to keep my trust" said Zifana.


Delon's getting anxious for his wife, isn't it to who called her husband? Can't his wife be jealous? Delon lifted the body of the beautiful woman into the room.


"Tomorrow I have a meeting, brother" said zifa.


"Me too" replied Delon.


"We are leaving with Mrs Delon" Delon said. Zifana nodded her head.


Delon put Zifana in bed, kissed the top of Zifana's head slowly and covered her.


"Good sleep, I'm on the couch first, finish the job," she told Zifana. Yes, he started to perform the permission ritual as Zifana requested.


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