The Savage Wife of Mr. Delon
ISTDS. Telephone

"Sister, you can let me go. Look, it has penetrated where because it was exposed to rain water," said Zifana resisted embarrassment.

Delon looked pias, what he thought. In fact, it was just a bandage hidden by Zifana.

Nervous-looking Delon lowered Zifana, Zifana stood up and glanced back. Some red stains look sundered. Delon had only witnessed a scene that he had rarely seen in the past three years. Why suddenly nervous?

Zifana and Delon stared at each other, awkwardly. Soon the beautiful woman stepped up. Of course his face was red.

Delon rubbed his face violently, how could he be so afraid of Zifana receiving things from others? Until he had to be prejudiced which he did not. Hais, it's so embarrassing.

Zifana went inside the bathroom after picking up her pajama suit on the walk in closed. He leaned his body against the bathroom door. Covering his face with both hands. Why is his heart beating so badly? Why is he so nervous? Oh my God, there's something wrong with his heart. Soon Zifana calmed herself down and tried to stay calm.

Down there, Delon looked at her wet self for holding Zifana, not wanting to get cold the handsome man climbed the stairs and immediately followed towards the room after fifteen minutes waiting for Zifana who did not come down.

Delon opened the door of the room that was not locked, The sound of water gurgling could be heard in the doorway, surely Zifana was taking a bath. Delon let out a long sigh, what is he doing here? Why follow? He almost came out of the room, but along with Zifana who had just come out of the bathroom.

"Where are you going, brother?" tanyakanya.

Zifana closed her mouth tightly with both hands. He could've arrested Delon. Shouldn't Delon be happy to get out of the room?

Delon turned his head as Zifana's voice was heard inviting him to speak. His eyes looked at the beautiful figure who had just taken a shower. A beautiful figure who rolls her hair in a towel and wears pajamas.

Water droplets in the neck made Delon's eyes look amazed, even to swallow it was very difficult. What is this feeling?

The two looked at each other, silent. In the end, Delon found the right reason.

"I want to get my clothes" he said.

"Oh, just take it, why go out again?" ask Zifana.

"Do you want a shower? Want me to get ready?" ask Zifana again while turning her steps to go to the bathroom.

"No need, I can do it myself" replied Delon.

Delon put his phone on the nightstand and picked up the shirt and pants in one of the cabinets, before long walking away. Maybe he's taking a shower downstairs. Zifana.

Zifana looked speechless looking at the back of the husband who was away and disappeared from her sight. Zifana laid her body on the bed.

The sound of her phone shaking, immediately the beautiful woman picked up the phone and widened her eyes.

"What's Willy calling?" ask yourself and then slide the green button.

"Hello Wil, what's wrong?" ask Zifana.

"Zie, can you help me" said the man who now serves as director of an agency that serves a variety of advertising services, models and others.

"What's Wil?" ask Zifana.

"You know, Zie, my secretary suddenly won't be in tomorrow. Whereas tomorrow there is an important client who holds a meeting with me, can you help me to present the services I can serve? I know you can Zie, help me earn the trust of that big company,"

willy looked pleading. Zifana. He seemed to think hard. What's he supposed to do?

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