The Savage Wife of Mr. Delon
ISTDS. A marriage not missed

Zifana seemed to strengthen her heart to live this long day. From morning, his life was very crowded.

From delivering Elijah to school, to going to a famous boutique. In fact, she also had to come to a salon and make up there.

Now a beautiful white kebaya stuck to Zifana's body, a thin face polish adorned her appearance. Zifana is so beautiful.

This afternoon Zifana will perform the ijab qobul marriage with Delon. The wedding file was completed by Andreas' personal assistant Delon. Somehow Andreas prepared, but in the end this afternoon Zifana and Delon got married.

Where is that guy? Even from the morning Zifana did not meet with Delon. He only asked a few people in black clothes to come to the house and asked him to come along on the orders of his Young master after he delivered Elijah with the driver's pack.

Even Mama Amel has also gone early in the morning blind and somewhere. Zifana looked at her who was wearing a kebaya, her ingantana fixed on her papa.

She married? Then, he had heard that his father was no longer in his residence, and in the end Delon's assistant asked the judge.

Miris is his life. No one was accompanying him at the moment, he was alone on a day that should be happy. He was alone on a very important day. Why is all this happening? Zifana's eye angle is watery.

Delon's words last night rippled through his brain. This marriage was indeed hidden by Delon, Delon did not want the public to know. She's just a mistress.

"Miss, let's get going," the driver broke Zifana's daydream.

Zifana nodded her head, the driver opened the car door. Soon Zifana gets in the car. They glided to the religious affairs office which was located thirty minutes from where he was.

Thirty minutes passed, now they had reached the religious office. The driver opened the car door. Zifana got out of the car, her face looked nervous, but it did not detract from the beauty of her face. Although his heart was broken and depressed, Zifana tried to stay strong.

At the entrance of KUA, Zifana is greeted by young men and beautiful women. Who else if not Andreas and Viola. Personal assistant and secretary Delon.

"Good day, Miss Zifana," Andreas looked toward his two best friends' future wives.

It's worth wanting to get married quickly, young Miss Sinatria is very beautiful charming. Delon, you're very good at fooling me. Andreas' inner.

"Let's go in Miss," Viola said as he thrust his hand. Permit Zifana to enter.

Andreas guides Zifana to enter, followed by Viola. Zifana pressed her heart to be strong, asking her eyes not to cry. He followed Andreas towards a room.

In a room had been sitting neatly a handsome man with a white tuxido.

Already sitting also penghulu, two men who are likely witnesses, and beside him there is one person who may be the guardian of the judge for him. And again, one person who is certainly the registrar of the marriage certificate.

Everyone turned their heads as the door opened, all eyes fixed on the newly arrived beautiful figure except Delon.

"Please sit down, Miss," greeted the pak penghulu as he thrust his hand towards the side of Delon. Zifana nodded, she walked over and sat down beside Delon. He lowered his head and did not even glance at Delon.

Delon also did not glance at the slightest, he just wanted what should happen immediately in order to quickly leave this event.

"Well, since everyone has gathered, let's carry out this wedding," said pengupulu.

With a heavy voice and loud pak penghulu and Delon said ijab qobul wedding.

Sah said out of the witnesses there. Zifana let out a long sigh, now she could only close her eyes. His heart felt broken and broken. Now she has legally become a legal wife, even the second wife of a person she does not know. There was no more dream that he currently hoped for, one year he had to bury all his dreams.

"Mr Delon, please kiss his wife's forehead,"

Delon glanced towards Andreas who was holding the camera intending to capture this moment. Delon looked furious, but anger seemed impossible in front of many people.

Delon looked at his second wife. Zifana who looked down turned her face towards Delon.

Delon slowly grabbed Zifana's forehead, revealing the veil that was blocking her. Zifana continued to look down until Delon could not look into his eyes, not freely also look at Zifana's face. With doubt Delon kissed Zifana's forehead gently and long.

Deg

Zifana's heart rippled in pain, she closed her eyes. A strange feeling crept in his heart. So warm, but also so tight. Zifana's tears can't be held back. Papa mama's shadow seems to be in the corner of his eyes.

Both of them were silent in this intimate position, Delon looked at Zifana's beautiful face and closed his eyes because of those tears. He was silent and fixated, this was not a fake. Zifana was really crying. His heart trembled a little.

After a while, Delon overtook the activity. Zifana opened her eyes, grabbed Delon's hand and kissed Delon's palm with a mouth.

Deg

Delon was stunned by Zifana's treatment, a strange sigh crept in his mind.

"OK, because it's finished shooting, please pak pengupulu we leave the time and place on you back," said Andreas.

Mr. Penghulu nodded and gave marriage advice. He also gave me a marriage book. Zifana and Delon just fell silent and heard what the pak penghulu said.

After everything was done, one by one people left the room. Only Delon and Zifana were left there.

They fell silent, until at last Delon stared at his second wife.

"I have to go back to the office, the next three days Elijah and Mama have a family event in Singapore. It was after school they left, so today you're staying at the apartment. Remember you're just a mistress and you're needed only because of Elijah. The Milantama family mansion is only for the first wife, so you should know yourself" Delon said.

"Oh yeah, this is your bag in the car. Maybe you need it" Delon said again and left the room.

Zifana shed tears that she had been holding back. She is a woman and she has a heart. On her wedding day she was alone, without papa, mother, sister, even without Elijah. She left her husband. Zifana hit her chest that felt tight. What kind of destiny is this?

Zifana tried to calm her heart and wiped her tears. Looks like home is better, he can sleep and rest his body.

Soon he walked out with a paper bag in his hand containing some important files and a marriage book.

"Good day, miss, let me take you to the apartment" said the driver.

Zifana nodded her head and got into the car.

"Miss, here's your bag," the driver handed Zifana a paper bag. Zifana reached out her hand and received the paperbag.

"Thank you sir,"

said it. The driver immediately drove his car.

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