The Savage Wife of Mr. Delon
ISTDS. Not a weak woman

Zifana stepped away, she didn't want to think about it. He has to be self-conscious, he can't cry. His existence is just a compulsion.

Delon continued his conversation with Vely.

"She's just my mistress and she's only for Elijah" Delon said, trying to calm Vely down again.

"You're serious?" ask for voices across.

"Yes, replied Delon.

"Then are you going home?" ask Vely.

Delon took a long breath. The rain outside was so heavy, there was no way he would hit the rain just to sleep.

"I'll spend the night here" he answered. Vely looked silent. Maybe he's disappointed.

"It's raining Darling, I can't possibly spend time traveling. I better take a break because tomorrow there are so many meetings with clients" said Delon.

"If that's the reason, obviously I don't want you to show me because of it" Vely said.

"Yes, I understand. You don't have to worry about that" Delon said.

"You know Darling. Actually I want to go home soon, treatment is 90 percent. In a moment, about a month I was declared cured, I want to be near you soon. We are happy together" said Vely.

"I'm always waiting for you" said Delon.

The conversation ended, Delon turned his body around. At that time Zifana went into the room while carrying a cup of warm tea. Delon looked at his wife's movements. Zifana appears to place the cup on the nightstand. He grabbed a pillow and walked towards the sofa.

"Where are you going?" asked Delon who was still standing by the window.

"I sleep on the couch, sir" said Zifana.

He decided to sleep on the sofa. She did not know Delon, even though she was legally Delon's wife. He's not too close either. It took him a while to get used to it.

Delon looked to be frowning his brows.

"Why not sleep in bed?" asked Delon coldly.

"I...."

"Sleep in bed" Delon said, sounding relaxed.

"But Sir, I.... "

"Sleep in my bed!" annoyed Delon so that his voice sounded high.

Zifana seemed speechless, finally putting her pillow back on the bed.

He calmly climbed onto the bed and spread out his body, pulling the blanket over his cold body.

Delon immediately passed to the bathroom, she had to clean herself who felt sultry and sticky.

Shortly after, Delon had finished his bath. Wearing t-shirts and shorts. He laid his body beside Zifana. He could see Zifana who had not fallen asleep.

Even Zifana shifted her body to squeeze into the wall. Delon seemed very upset to see his wife's behavior.

"Don't let me eat you, I won't eat you" he said.

Soon Zifana prayed and tried to close her eyes. Shortly after, there was a soft hum from Zifana. Delon smiled, He also closed his eyes. Both of them slept in one bed even though there was no scene on the first night.

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The sound of the morning prayer echoed, Zifana opened her eyes. See the clock at 04:00. For a long time he did not pray.

His heart was moved to pray. Zifana was shocked when she saw a man sleeping next to her.

Remembering that yesterday, he remembered that he was married. Being the legal wife of the man next to her.

Zifana let out a long sigh, staring at the handsome Delon. A handsome? Yeah, Delon's looking very handsome. Even his sadistic face did not appear in the slightest.

"What do you see? Don't look at me like that, you can fall in love with me" said Delon, who closed his eyes.

Zifana was imprisoned in shock, soon the woman passed by without responding to Delon's words. Delon looked happy to tease the woman, she curled up again and closed her eyes again.

Zifana who just finished bathing grabbed a mekena who was on the walk in closed. He threw the prayer mat, he put on mekena and started to worship.

Delon knitted his brows seeing zifana do that. Is he sane? How can a wicked woman seem to perform worship? Soon Delon wakes up, he will have a meeting with some clients later.

After performing the dawn prayer, Zifana stood up. He saw Delon just get into the bathroom. As a good wife, she should have prepared Delon's needs. Immediately he prepared a shirt, pants, tie suit on the bed. Her heart was tingled, wasn't she just a mistress? Just for Elijah? Do you think he'd notice Delon? I don't know. Whether to wear it or not is up to him.

Zifana got down and headed to the kitchen, she cooked some food and prepared at the dining table.

At that time Delon looked down the stairs with a bag he prepared, Delon put the bag and suit on the sofa, then wear a tie.

Delon seemed troubled, immediately Zifana approached, it was not difficult for Zifana to put a tie, sometimes he also helped his clients wear a tie when trying out a suit in the boutique.

Delon was silent, as Zifana deftly helped him. Delon just kept staring at that pretty face. Zifana also looks masabodo, want to be suspected how. Clearly, his intention helped.

"Done, I've prepared food, maybe you want to eat, not or not papa," he said.

Delon looked at him cynically.

"You want to show off or offer?" tanyakanya. Zifana Silence. If you answer, there will be a debate.

"If you want to eat, I'll accompany you" he said. Feeling that Zifana was lazy to serve him, Delon sat down and picked up some food.

It's normal, but he doesn't taste Zifana's cooking too bad. Delon ate quietly. Only the clang of the spoon sounded. Eventually Delon opened the conversation.

"This is for you," Delon handed a no-limit card to the zifana.

"As originally agreed, we only married contracts. There will be times when we get divorced, I emphasize again, I have a wife and I love her very much. You're just my maid for Elijah, the rest of you don't have to bother, usually you'll be here in the afternoon. You don't have to cook for me" Delon said. Actually last night she knew Zifana heard her conversation with Vely, seeing Zifana grieving made her heart also unsettled.

Zifana was silent, she was hurt, but tried not to cry.

"Don't GR, didn't I just say I was cooking. If you want to, I don't cook it for you. Besides I didn't expect you to be a real husband, I didn't expect your presence. You're the one who came uninvited and kissed me, you have to pay double for it" Zifana said, then took the card and walked away.

Delon clenched his hands, how could the woman turn back what she said?

Zifana ran to the balcony, she wiped her tears. He had to endure for Elijah. It was only one year, and he should be able to explain to Elijah slowly. Zifana sighed deeply, pressing down on her heart so as not to be weak.

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