
Delon tightened her hands, she still could not believe what she saw. The zifana? Is he really Zifana his wife? How could? Wasn't the one asked to board the group's ZA owner?
Delon clenched his hands, staring up there. Delon ceaselessly looked at God's beautiful creation.
Beauitiful? Yes, Zifana is very beautiful and stole the attention of many men who are now around her, making her heart hotter. At the moment, he realized something. Is Zifana the owner of the ZA group? Then Zifana's granddaughter from her grandfather's best friend? Is that so scary?
Andreas now patted Delon's agitated-looking shoulder staring in that direction. Staring at that emotion-filled Delon.
"He's the Owner of ZA Group?" andreas. Delon turned to look at Andreas. Once in his assistant, cover the truth from him. Zifana, grandfather, even his entire family, do you know? Now his eyes were on Zifana again.
"Isn't He Ziera? The beautiful model who became the model in the ZA group first?" ask someone who was behind Delon to the colleague beside him.
"Yes, he's the one with Mr. Delon. But it was not hijab. Look, the woman's hijab looks prettier," praised the man who didn't know Delon wasn't far from her.
Delon who heard the remark and the person seemed to clench his hands and glanced towards Andreas who was chuckling softly. It seems like Delon is not willing if his wife gets more attention than other men.
"It seems that asking him to promote the company like Mr. Delon did can make our company even more successful" said another.
Delon looked at Zifana, her jaw slightly hardened as Zifana smiled beautifully, and the smile was able to bewitch everything in the arena.
"The happy audience, this precious opportunity, as the owner of ZA group, I say a lot of thanks for being allowed to stand here. Thank you, especially for Grandpa Wilan, and also Mr. Delon who has brought the ZA group to be what it is now. Thanks to all the staff and other business colleagues, without all of you, ZA group is nothing" said Zifana, looking at the audience.
Now, the neutrals are in line with Delon's eyes. Delon felt a regular heartbeat, a sense of annoyance swaying. If everyone knew that Zifana was his wife, he would be happy. But right now no one knows. Anxiety, tightness, all tormenting him. How could he not know something so important?
"She's perfect, please give me her cell phone contact, so I can get to know her more closely Mr. Delon" said Mr. Leo, who is now sitting next to Delon.
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"I can't do that, Mr. Leo. That's too much privacy" Delon said.
Amidst Zifana's stunning reception, Delon stood up. He felt a tightness that was further pressing down on his heart. He did not want to watch Zifana for a long time to be the attention of many people. He has to get out of this building.
Leo who seemed to be aware of Delon's strangeness seemed to be smiling cynically. Andreas looked surprised, how could Delon even move?
Zifana who knew Delon was standing and walking back looked pias, what was wrong with her husband? Is he angry? Why is his face like that.
"Thank you, too, for a very special person to me, my mother, my sister, and also my husband, a husband who loves me very much...."
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Delon who was standing in the middle of the crowd seemed to stop. The man, closing his eyes, his heart rippled in pain. Zifana is very much in love with her. But she never told him love. Then, should he be proud? Instead, right now his heart was made jealous, when many people who were also great praised Zifana. Is there anyone else's name in Zifana's heart?
Delon walked again, not wanting him to hear the words from Zifana that made him more tormented.
Zifana who looked agitated, did Delon not care about it? Zifana felt a tightness, she thought Delon's reaction was not like this. He wants to express his love tonight. Then, why is it like this? Zifana continued her word. Although his heart felt tight because Delon seemed to ignore him.
"Featured husband, a husband who took me on a better path in his way. And also the husband I love, wholeheartedly...."
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