The Savage Wife of Mr. Delon
ISTDS. My Lovely husband

Zifana had finished her breakfast the morning. He increasingly dig dug not because waiting for the arrival of Delon who will later pick him up.

Zifana seemed to be silent with all sorts of thoughts raging.

"Miss Zifa, this is tea for you. I think you're so tense, let you relax a little?" Ma'am Asti who saw Zifana looked dreamy now gave a cup of warm tea to his employer.

Zifana smiled and nodded slowly.

"Thank you Ma'am" said Zifana.

Asti nodded and almost left.

"Mr, can sit here. We had a chat," said Zifana.

Ma'am Asti who happened to have finished his job is now nodding his head. He sat on the floor in front of Zifana.

"Mom, why downstairs. Sit on top" said Zifana. Asti looked smiling.

"Well Miss," he said slowly.

Zifana let out a long sigh, from earlier her request always pressed Mbak Asti. But the good Asti always obeyed him.

"Can I help you, Miss Zifa? Just say, with pleasure I will help," Asti told his boss.

"I just want to talk, we're home. It's not good if you don't know each other" said Zifana and embraced by Mbak Asti.

"Did Madam Asti have previously worked with Mr Delon at the main mansion?" ask Zifana to the woman who is about three years old above her. Zifana who feels familiar to Asti thinks that Asti is an assistant who works in the main mansion owned by Delon so they have met.

Asti looked smiling and shaking. Zifana looked to be frowning her brows. If he doesn't work there, then where does he meet Ms Asti? Why are Asti's eyes no stranger to him? Is it just his mind?

"I just worked at Miss's mansion. I used to work in an office as a regular employee. I saw Mr. Andreas was busy looking for people and taking tests. Because I needed extra money, I tried to sign up" Asti said.

"After doing some tests and some other string of requirements in the end by Mr. Andreas I was hired at this mansion to become a personal assistant to young Miss as well" Asti said again.

Zifana widened her eyes, what? So just to accompany him Delon until asking Andreas to look for people? Asti's mother for him is not just any woman. It's just that he's not like ART in general. It turned out that he was his personal assistant. Why did Zifana realize that? Indeed, if you see Madam Asti an educated person. Even his clothes looked neat, then where did he meet with Madam Asti?

"Oh, so Asti's working in the office too? Ma'am Asti doesn't mind being my Assistant?" ask Zifana Enthusiastic.

"I'm proud. I didn't even expect my boss to be as good as Miss Zifa" Asti said.

"Well, let's just say I'm the boss but also Asti's friend. Because I am actually also an employee of Mr. Delon," said Zifana.

Ma'am Asti looked to be frowning his brows and looked at Zifana calmly.

"Employee? Isn't Miss the wife of Mr Delon?" ask Ma'am Asti. Andreas says that he will be Mr. Delon's wife's assistant but asks him to keep the wife's identity a secret.

Zifana closed her eyes. He smiled briefly.

"Forget it, let's just say I never said anything" Zifana said. Asti smiled and nodded.

Not long after that, the sound of cars stopped down there. Asti and Zifana looked at me.

"Mr Delon seems to have arrived, you better get out. I will take Miss," said Madam Asti. Zifana nodded her head.

"I will follow where Miss goes tomorrow, because today Mr. Delon himself will accompany Miss" Asti said again.

Zifana closed her eyes, Delon. Why that guy? The teki in his brain about Asti's mother has not been answered. Now even faced with a very surprising reality.

Zifana and Madam Asti exit the mansion. Delon's down there. The two women descend the stairs to the parking lot.

Zifana's heart was beating violently, Delon was leaning against the car door, her hands were hanging in front. His face was blinding to the eyes. In fact, right now Delon was looking at him calmly. Making it more and more dag dig dug not careless.

"Good morning Mr. Delon" Asti said.

Delon nodded, his net fixed on one object that dazzled his eyes from earlier. Who else if not Zifana manda?

"You better get in. I don't have much time." Delon said to Zifana. Zifana's coming in.

"And you're Asti, today you're going to the office, didn't Andreas tell you?" ask Delon.

"Yes, sir" said Asti.

"Good," said Delon then got into the car and gas his car.

Asti's mother looked at the departure of Zifana and Delon. He took a long breath. Astika Rahma, 26-year-old woman. Worked in Wilantama group 3 months ago. The woman who five years ago couldn't pay the hospital fees. And at that moment, Vely came to help. He thought sincerely, instead on behalf of the debt and took his daughter away.

Asti's mother, eager to meet her son, searches for some information and discovers that her son has been taken to the luxurious mansion of the milantama family. From there he signed up to work there. I hope to meet his daughter. He also did not waste when there was a vacancy as a personal assistant at the Delon home.

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Delon drove his car quietly, there was no conversation between him and Zifana. It still feels upset at his wife who cares for Willy. Upset at Zifana who ignored the call from her.

"I." said the two together.

Citt

At that moment a cat passed by. Delon directed the steering wheel to the edge and suddenly braked. The car stopped, Zifana looked surprised and covered her face with both hands.

A second later, he opened his eyes, so shocked that he fell into Delon's lap. The two stared at each other, even the fragrance of Delon's perfume smelled on his nose.

Delon fell silent, enjoying the view of his wife's beautiful face.

"I'm sorry" Zifana said, then got up from Delon's lap.

"Makanya use seat belt, can not keep themselves? Or is it your habit like this? Seeking attention from others, and of course they are all men" Delon said.

Deg

Zifana was silent, not intending to answer Delon's words. Does the person next to him have a double personality? Sometimes sweet, sometimes good, sometimes glutinous.

"Where's your phone" said Delon.

Zifana knitted her brows, what was her phone for?

"For what?" tanyakanya.

"Here I say," said Delon ketus.

Zifana picked up her phone which she was silent earlier, she was shocked when she saw some calls from the new number. It was confirmed that it was a call when he chatted with Asti's mom earlier.

Delon snatched Zifana's phone and gave the name to a new number in the log.

After giving the name he again handed it to Zifana. Zifana widened her eyes when she saw the name on her contact.

"My Lovely husband"

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