Come back (Mister Delon's Beloved Wife)
ICDTR. I'm sorry

Zifana's heart beats violently. Her tears cannot be blocked. Rebellious? Even his body was hollow.

Zifana was crying in Delon's embrace, feeling the warmth of the embrace that she honestly missed so much. But, he couldn't be like this, because this hurt him even more.

Delon closed his eyes, feeling the warmth and comfort within him. He was very comfortable in Zifana's arms like this.

"Let me go, Mr. Delon" said Zifana in a hoarse voice. Bringing up a hatred. Blending a disappointment. He's starting to rebel. He doesn't want to continue like this.

"I won't let you go, Miss Zifana Aurora manda. I'm almost crazy for losing you and then you ask me to let you go after I've been working hard to get you? I will never do it" he replied.

Deg

Zifana's heart was beating even more, how could Delon say that?

Zifana pushes Delon's body until Delon manages to get away from her. Want to trickle however, in fact Delon can recognize it.

"You're wrong, man" Zifana said, then hurriedly stepped up. He didn't want to get hurt any deeper.

"Stop your step Miss Zifana," Delon jolted in her voice.

Zifana could no longer step, the beautiful woman stopped her steps. Delon walked up to Zifana and stood in front of the beautiful woman he missed so much.

"What do you want?" asked Zifana between her sobs.

"Where are you going? We have to talk a lot" Delon said.

"You are wrong sir" said Zifana in a hoarse voice. He is still in the same ego.

"Is that right, Miss?" tanyakanya.

Zifana fell silent and shifted her gaze, unable to if it had to be like this. Being seen by Delon made him feel more claustrophobic.

"Yes, you're wrong" she said as if she showed herself to be a strong woman.

Delon approached, his outstretched hand gently releasing Zifana's face cover. Zifana seemed silent, how to hide herself, Delon already knew.

Delon throws the original hijab mask, removing Zifana's glasses as well. Now both of them looked at me without any obstructions. Zifana's tears became more and more apparent, and it made Delon feel guilty and devastated. Delon stretched out his hand, wiping Zifana's tears.

Zifana averted her eyes, unable to look into the eyes of Delon who looked at her lovingly.

"So dodging? You're Zifana, my wife. Your place is with me" Delon said, bringing Zifana's eyes towards him. Highlight his shady eyes looking towards Zifana.

Zifana let out a long sigh, how could Delon lightly say that? Very heartbreaking.

"Let me go, there is nothing between us" said Zifana, wiping her tears.

Deg, man,

Delon felt the pain of being ignored by Zifana. Zifana's mad? That's natural.

"No, your place is beside me" said Delon firmly.

"Open the door I said," said Zifana, she was sure Delon had locked the door.

"It won't be Zifa" Delon said.

"Open!" zifana said again and became more convinced.

"No, not" said Delon.

Zifana looked furious, she threw a slap of her hand towards Delon's cheek. I think his patience is over. Delon held onto her cheek which felt hot. If this makes Zifana relieved, she's willing.

"We don't have any relationship Mr. Delon, I said open it!" his jolt.

Zifana smiled bitterly? Wife? Mistress wife? It was selfish of the man in front of him. Not changed at all.

"Just a mistress, right?" zifana said with a stern look.

Deg, man,

Delon's heart was like a big rock. Why is it so painful to hear all this? That's a fact he repeatedly told Zifana first. Then, why when Zifana says it even makes him feel hurt?

"I never asked for this marriage, nor have I ever felt happy in this position. You should know, marriage isn't a game, but in reality I'm playing a sacred thing that shouldn't be done in Elijah's name. Before it's too late it might be better to part with the honorable Mr. Delon" Zifana said.

"Whatever you say, Klyou can also slap me to the fullest, hit me as you please, but to release you I will never do again, I'm sorry Zifa," delon said as he looked at Zifana with his sharp eyes.

"Don't waste your time on something like this, it's better to open the door and let me go. You're not guilty of anything" he said, not to lose. Delon seemed to shake his head.

Delon grabbed Zifa's hand towards her cheek.

"Hit Zifa, hit again, I'm willing. As long as you stay by my side,!" delon's jolt carried the same emotion.

Zifana shook her head. To be honest he was very hurt seeing Delon like this. It's just that it's been his determination to get away from Delon's life with his little family.

"Don't you ever think about seeing me a little bit? See the difficult position I'm in? I'm sick, brother, I'm hurt" said Zifana. Her tears really shed. He's very sad.

Delon closed his eyes, in the end Zifana let out what she was supposed to say. Pain rained down on his heart, but Zifana's calling seemed to signal kindness from his wife.

"Listen to my explanation" said Delon.

"What kind of explanation, brother? Everything is clear to me. I am not who you are" said Zifana.

Deg

Delon again felt the pain. Like being played by Zifana. I don't know why Delon didn't take it. Delon who seemed to be holding back emotions stepped forward. Zifana was really testing her patience.

Zifana also retreated his steps, continuing like that so that Zifana close docked to the wall. Delon pressed Nada's shoulder so that his wife closed her eyes. For a moment Zifana opened her eyes, both of them staring at each other full of emotions.

Delon stared at Zifana furiously, grabbing Zifana's chin with his right hand. The two stared fixedly at each other, clashing with each other, covering love with emotion.

"I said listen" said Delon

"No!"

"You must hear Zifa, after which you have the right to choose, to stay away or be beside me!" said Delon.

Deg, Zifana's heart is shaking violently. What kind of explanation? He doesn't need that. He pushed Delon's body with emotion. But free Delon did not move a bit, Delon grabbed Zifana's waist with his left hand. The other hand again grabbed Nada's chin.

Delon tilted his face, closing his lips to the lips of the rightful woman in the eyes of religion and state two months ago.

Delon gives a soft c* at aunty*Zifana. Expose all emotions with love and hold anger with love. Zifana was shedding tears, but she felt comfort in her heart. Feeling happy and claustrophobic at the same time.

Zifana tried to push Delon, Delon took off the sweet kiss, her right hand rubbed Zifana's tears, looking at the pretty face that looked ashen.

"I have to go, I don't need any explanation, we end it all today. Assume there is never any relationship between us, be happy with your little family" Zifana said as she pulled away from Delon and tried to run away.

"Zifana, Elijah is not my daughter. Even I was divorced from that demonic woman, three years ago!" delon said loudly.

Deg

Delon's loud voice made Zifana stop her steps. Her tears are getting bigger. The tightness in his heart was very pronounced. What does Delon mean?

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