The Savage Wife of Mr. Delon
ISTDS. Mama

A child was crying hysterically. Baby siter who babysit mewilaknya because the girl thrashed clawed her nanny.

"Why him?" ask a beautiful woman at a school principal who ordered a uniform in her shop.

The headmaster seemed to let out a long sigh and looked at a beautiful woman named Zifana Manda in front of him with her beautiful smile.

"He used to cry incessantly Miss, maybe he missed a mother. The information we got, his mother was out of the country because she was sick. In fact, the little girl had never met her mother, she was only close to her father" said the teacher's mother.

Zifana scrunched her forehead and looked towards the little girl. A feeling of pity appeared in his mind. Zifana Manda, a 23-year-old woman who is notoriously arrogant, proud and heartless, has a lot of sympathy for a little girl.

"Can I try to calm him down?" zifana asked the principal's teacher. Her net still continued to stare towards the crying little girl in her baby siter sling. The little girl who caught his attention.

Ms. Anis nodded her head, even though there was a question mark on her mind. How could the famously haughty owner of the Zif bontique soothe the little girl? I don't know, who knows the little girl can calm down with the persuasion of this beautiful woman in front of her.

Zifana smiled, she picked up a doll that she had just bought from a mole. Yes, after meeting with Ouner Sheyna bontique and establishing cooperation, Zifana decided to buy a doll.

There are a lot of things he is thinking about right now. How not, his father's company is on the verge of collapse due to the mistakes of his father, himself and his greedy brother.

Zifana tries to seek help and gets from the ouner Sheyna bontique. The person he had been ignorant of all along with his father and brother. Luckily Nada as an ouner Sheyna bontique wants to cooperate with him. Zifana feels so dirty, she wants to be a better person. Yes, later he will also ask his father and brother to repent and stop doing evil.

Zifana let out a long sigh, her Netranya glanced towards the doraemon puppet. A doll whose story has many wonders in its pockets. Only with a puppet can he tell a story. Only with a puppet is he free to say his complaint since childhood.

From childhood also he lost his mother, from childhood only living with a father and brother who educated him hard, so as to make himself grow up with a proud and arrogant personality. Because the story of the teacher's mother was also that the woman was sympathetic to the little girl who had a nasp like her.

"Hi, Honey. Good day," Zifana greeted the little girl.

Instantly the girl turned her head and glanced at the smiling beautiful woman towards her. The little girl still looked as though she had been bothered but the clawed hand had stopped. Baby siter who looked up to her seemed to sigh in relief and smiled towards Zifana who was crouching beside Elijah.

"Hey pretty, what's your name?" ask Zifana.

The little girl looked silent, staring at Zifana. His shady eyes seemed to be fascinated with the beautiful woman who was now squatting in front of him.

Zifana's smiling, beautiful? So pretty. The woman who used to smile cynically is now smiling with a beautiful smile.

"Be quiet, don't cry anymore. You know, your pretty face will disappear if you cry," Zifana said again while wiping the little girl's tears.

The little girl looked calm, her two clear eyeballs staring towards Zifana. It still sounded as unwilling, but at this moment the little girl seemed to be staring at Zifana lovingly.

"Mama," she said.

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