The Savage Wife of Mr. Delon
ISTDS. Alone in Sepi

Zifana enjoys the journey just by being silent, really she is very fragile and needs a backrest, needs a lift. It was very difficult for him to accept this reality. His life that used to be in the wind is now out of nowhere, ruined and in pain he feels. But it's all happened and he has to go through all this.

Until a few minutes passed, the driver turned his car in a luxury apartment in the elite area. He stopped his car in front of the lobby. Zifana seemed to notice the circumstances around. This is an apartment not far from the city center. Who is Delon? Is this until he puts himself in this luxury apartment?

The driver opened the car door and invited Zifana to get out. Zifana came out and stared at the driver.

"I say goodbye, Miss" he said.

"But I have to how sir?" asked Zifana who looked confused.

"There is Mr. Andreas who will guide you Miss," said the driver then left.

Zifana took a deep breath, Andreas? Who her?

"Good day Miss, I am Andreas, Mr. Delon's personal assistant, let's follow me. I'll take Miss to Miss's room" said someone who had just arrived. He slightly bowed a sign of respect to Zifana.

Zifana looked towards the handsome man in front of her. The man who was no stranger to him, he was the one who attended the wedding. He even picked her up in front of the KUA office. Taken pictures.

"So you're Andreas?" ask Zifana.

Not answering anything, now Andreas stepped up. Zifana looked upset, couldn't answer? How could his assistant and boss be just as annoying?

Andreas guides Zifana to follow him, they get into the elevator and hit the number 35. the highest floor in the apartment.

Not long after, they reached the floor. Zifana had been in her apartment as long as Elijah was not home. Luxury apartment with very nice and beautiful interior.

Andreas showed me several rooms, until they arrived in the upper room.

"The kitchen is there, the food is there to stay warm" Andreas said, pointing to the kitchen. Then they walked upstairs.

"Please enter Miss," Andreas said as he opened the room door.

"This is Miss's room with Young Master" he said with a smile. Zifana knew the man in front of her seemed to tease her.

Without answering the words of her assistant, Zifana now entered the room, a very spacious room with a king-size bed. Large televisions, walk in closes and also a comfortable balcony room. Zifana nodded, she felt that here would make her mood calmer for a few days.

"Miss, all your clothing needs are available there," Andreas pointed towards the walk in closed. Zifana just nodded her head again.

"Is there anything you ask?" andreas asked while looking at Zifana. Zifana.

Andreas did not blink, he admitted that his best friend's second wife was very beautiful. Even Vely could not compare even though he also had his own charm.

"That's enough sir" said Zifana. Andreas widened his eyes at Zifana's call.

"Miss, I'm Mr. Delon's assistant. It means you're my boss, you can just call me Andre" he said.

Zifana chuckled amusedly and looked at Andreas.

"Master, we're the same. Even I'm just Elijah's nanny, I'm not special, I'm just my second wife.... " Zifana stopped her speech. It seems not worth revealing his status.

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"Forgetit, just. Assume I never said anything, you can go Mr. Andre," said Zifana. Andreas seemed to nod.

"Then I have to go Miss, it seems that it is enough for me to accompany Miss for today, this is her access" Andreas said as he placed the access card of this apartment.

Zifana nodded her head again, Andreas came out of the room. Zifana closed the room. Leaning his body at the door and slumping to sit. Zifana covered her face with both hands.

"Second wife? Stolen wife?" ogre.

Zifana shook her head, her tears gathered in the corner of her eyes, urgently wanting to come out. He was as strong as he could with a heart to question, repeatedly he felt broken, discovering this reality. Pain, tightness, everything gathered together into one in his mind.

"Oh my God, is this destiny for me? Is this my life line? Why me?" in other words, tears began to trickle down his smooth cheeks.

Why is destiny this complicated? Engage in the household of others. Being third person even though it is just a marriage contract.

He never thought about this. Surely an ugly look would have agreed to him.

Zifana looked exhausted, hugging her knees in tears. Slowly his eyes closed. He was very tired and wanted to rest.

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Zifana felt pain all over her body, she opened her eyes. Looking at her sleeping self while sitting down and hugging her knees.

Zifana was shocked when she saw the clock that showed at 19:00 pm her stomach was already hungry. Zifana looked at him. The kebaya? Zifana fixed her seat, recalling when she found the paperbag beside her. He remembered getting married this afternoon. It was sad, even until now her husband was not there beside her.

Soon Zifana stood up and cleaned herself in the bathroom. Soaking herself with scented soap that relaxes her.

Shortly after changing clothes and combing her hair, Zifana immediately went down and filled her hungry belly.

The clock showed at 20:00 p.m., Zifana returned to her room. Zifana stared towards the balcony of the room, the sky looked overcast. From the window he could see the rain falling and gradually pouring down.

The lightning snatching the light made Zifana shocked and frightened several times. Zifana tightly closed the window with curtains. But still the sound of lightning seemed to bother him. As a child he was afraid of lightning, Zifana ran towards the bed. Hugging tightly roll. His mind drifted far away. His father would usually embrace him, his father would hold him. But he is alone now.

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The lights are off. Zifana shouted in surprise, at a time like this the lightning bolt became clearer and made herself even more afraid. Zifana was crying. Closing his eyes, covering his ears with both hands.

"Oh Allah, protect me. Papa hugged me," he said.

Just as the door of the room opened, Delon who was worried about Zifana seemed to rush home. News of electrical connections shorted in the area of the apartment hit by a lightning strike has smpai in his ear. He who remembers Zifana in the apartment immediately headed to his apartment. He was afraid of what was happening, sure enough that right now he was looking at the frightened Zifana.

Delon who brought the lighting from the phone approached towards Zifana, Zifana knew someone was coming. No matter who it was, Zifana sat down. Just then the lightning struck making Zifana pull the person's arm so that the person fell on the bed.

Zifana sought refuge in the chest of the field that made her calm down a little. Realizing he was presumptuous, Zifa now lifted her face from the chest of the field.

The two looked at each other, glued to each other and silent to each other. The flashlight of the cell phone was clear enough that Zifana could see the face of Arzenio Delon Delantama now in front of her.

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