The Savage Wife of Mr. Delon
ISTDS. The atmosphere warmed

"My deal with you is not done yet, take your two employees to my room!" delon then stepped away.

Delon brought Zifana towards his room, Zifana felt a heart that seemed to want to be dislodged in a position like this. He was unable to show his face.

Delon seemed happy, treating Zifana like this made a happiness for him. A few moments later, Delon came into his room.

Delon sat Zifana on the sofa, Zifana sitting quietly. He was a little in pain and looked at his feet. He had staggered back, his high heels couldn't hold back until he fell.

Delon looked at Zifana and sat down next to the beautiful woman. Instantly he took Zifana's leg up the thigh.

Zifana who was surprised looked backwards and now berserk on the sofa, facing towards Delon who was now twitching his legs. The atmosphere looked calm and a little tense.

"Since when have you been a weak, crybaby woman? Where's Zifana the arrogant, haughty man?" delon asked flatly, it seems that he is trying to warm up the atmosphere. The focus of his eyes was on Zifana's slightly bruised leg.

Zifana stared at Delon who was gently massaging her legs. His sturdy hands incline making the pain so felt.

"Oh," complained Zifana who looked sickly.

Delon stared at the beautiful face that looked to endure the pain. He looked at Zifana's ugly face at him. It is certain that his wife will make a protest sentence to him

"Can you slow down a little brother?" tanya Zifana was a little high-voiced. Delon turned to his wife and chuckled softly. Allow protests.

Can an angry man like this be just him? Delon seemed to take a long breath. I don't know, even so, he's happy. At least Zifana was not sad anymore. His face has changed happily.

"It's also slow," she argued.

"Whatever, not healing, is torturing!" said it. Though not so well his condition, even himself like dramatizing the situation.

But seeing Zifana in pain and nagging actually made Delon look very anxious. Highlight her calm eyes stared at the red blushing face but still looked beautiful to her it was.

"Seriously, it's slow. A lot of beautiful women I helped say if my massage was tempting," Delon joked with a smile and made Zifana widen her eyes. Is he not a dream? Delon was smiling and calm like this?

"Where it's slow, it hurts so much sister," sewot Zifana. Delon slowed down his massage, he looked at Zifa who already looked a little relaxed.

"It seems you can be fierce only to me, can be arrogant only to me as well. Did I have a problem with you until you were like this?" Delon asked in a calm voice.

Zifana looked up, astonished at her husband. It turned out that those cold, stubborn blocks of ice could be this calm.

"Where is it like that" said Zifana.

"You must be silent on the same staff, obviously" said Delon. Zifana took a long breath. So Delon really cared about it? He stared at Delon and exhaled slowly.

"That's because I realized I was wrong. I accidentally dropped it, and I can't pay" Zifana said. Delon looked at Zifana with eyes of disbelief. Then he turned his eyes out there.

"I realize I'm not a good woman either, if my past leaves a bad impression. So I thought about changing for the better" said Zifana. He knew Delon seemed to be hoping he would fight back.

Deg

Is it true that this beautiful woman in front of him has changed? Is that really so? I don't know, which he's obviously not sure about. Delon chuckled and looked at Zifana calmly.

"When have you been able to talk like this? I'm not sure you've changed. I know, you're just pretending to be on a mission that I don't know, either" Delon said. He still doubted the seriousness of Zifana who wanted to improve. Even he seemed to doubt the words of Zifana uttered a few weeks ago.

Is it true that he ran away from home? Is it true that he and his family are having a different opinion? But if it's not true, why was Zif bontique sold and accidentally bought his company? I don't know, Delon looked dizzy.

Delon who had finished his massage now stood up and walked towards the window. He saw a neatly lined and towering building outside there.

Zifana, who was still in doubt, was now wearing back her shoes, her net was staring at Delon who was standing there. Zifana stood up and walked towards Delon. He stopped his steps while he was beside Delon. His net also stared at the towering building.

"Trust or not to me doesn't matter. To be clear, surviving death made me realize my mistake. Survival of death makes me believe that God is good, if God is all good. How could I who was just a land given life be so arrogant and haughty?" Zifana.

Deg

Delon's heart was beating violently, he closed his eyes. Is this the truth? Can Zifana change like this? After what's been done to Radit and Nada all this time?

"Thank you for saving my life at that time, if there was no sister, maybe I could not stand here anymore" said Zifana.

"You, Marvel, it's only natural to hate me because I used to be evil, even though you're not the one I'm ignorant of, either" Zifana said calmly. He tried to joke around, melting the atmosphere with his joke. I want to know what her husband's reaction was.

He looked towards Delon. Delon also changed the position facing towards Zifana. It seemed that he did not accept Zifana's words. He advanced closer towards Zifana, Zifana looked alert. He took a few steps back. But Delon is still moving forward. Delon grabbed Zifana's waist with his left hand, his right hand rubbing his wife's soft face.

"Dear Lady Zifana, you didn't hurt me. But you hurt my best friend, and it made me feel bad" Delon said, visibly emotional. But a position like this seemed to dampen his emotions. Because Delon who was furious now seemed calm.

"Okay Fiks, it's just the best tone among you. In fact, he I'm ignorant, he I hurt, but still good to me" said Zifana with a beautiful smile.

Delon looked anxious and furious simultaneously. He tickled Zifana making Zifana laugh. Somehow seeing Zifana happy made him calm. Has Zifana really changed? Is it because he doesn't know Zifana so guessing who doesn't?

tok tok

The sound of knocking on the door rang out, Zifana and Delon who looked surprised stopped the action. The two looked at each other. Their position is very intimate. Delon seemed to be hugging the warm body of the Zifana. Until the moment they realized, Zifana pulled herself from Delon's embrace.

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Don't forget, the thumb ritual is yes...

While waiting, yuk stopped by at the work of the temen othor who did not lose this dance. Don't forget to leave a trail there. Love a chili garden.