
"My Lovely husband"
Zifana widened her eyes and looked at Delon who was returning to his car. The 29-year-old looked very relaxed. As if I didn't do anything.
"This what does it mean?" Zifana looked at Delon and his phone in turn. He seemed to not accept when the name on his phone was named by Delon himself, if he gave the name.
"Nothing to mean, I'm just helping you name it" Delon said casually.
"It's a name too much, you should be aware of our relationship" Zifana argued.
"Indeed I realized, you're my wife" Delon said. Zifana turned her eyes. Delon was always like that when faced with him. Never consistent with his words. And always make you sick.
"But you're not a beloved husband, I don't even love you at all" Zifana said. Sometimes it must be answered, not just silent and resigned. Zifana.
Delon turned towards the beautiful woman who looked a little emotional. Then he turned his eyes back to the front.
"You sure you don't love me?" asked Delon enthusiastically.
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Delon's words were like a check that made Zifana silent not answer. He was confused by what answer to the question posed by Delon. He did not know what kind of feeling he had in his heart for Delon. Seeing that Delon smiled sinisterly.
"If you don't like it, you can remove it from your phone. That's pretty easy, right? Why do you look angry?" sahut Delon looked cold.
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Zifana closed her beautiful eyes, annoying the man in front of her. What's he supposed to do? Letting? Or delete? Anxiety lingered in his heart.
Zifana seemed to take a long breath. He's a lot calmer, but he doesn't know how to respond? It's just about deleting it or not. But why is it such a hard choice? Finally, Zifana put her phone in again. I don't know, he's heavy too when it comes to changing that name.
Delon heaved a sigh of relief, briefly dag dig dug if Zifana removed the contact name given. But, seeing Zifana not change him made a happiness as well as relief perched in his heart.
Delon drove his car towards the filming and shooting scene today. And it's not as in line with the WL group that's on the opposite track.
"Why go there, my brother should have taken me to Willy's office first, brother" he said enthusiastically.
"Sister, do you hear me?" protest again.
Delon looked at his wife with a cold gaze, Zifana who was originally dusty as if softened.
"Other than my wife, you're my partner. You're also working under my control, I could have asked Willy to go straight to the location!" said ketus.
Zifana closed her eyes, she averted her eyes. Soon he tells Willy that he's going straight to the location.
Not long after, they arrived at the parking lot of a famous Dealer. Both of them got out of the car.
Zifana's eyes were fascinated with the name of the Dealer that was plastered clearly in front of him. The building is five-story and very grand.
"Report ZA?" ogre.
Zifana bowed his head, the car that looks inside is one of the latest output cars. And it was one of those cars that became his dream. But what is it. He could only bury it in his dreams.
Delon was now standing next to the beautiful woman who looked enchanted by the place. Delon stared at Zifana intensely.
"ZA group, this company is very important to me. You have to work with professionals to get the most out of it, I hear you're talented in this field too. Show me that you have an advantage, in addition to the arrogance you have," Delon said.
Zifana closed her eyes, looking at Delon's distant back. He felt a tightness crumbling in his heart. He clenched his hands, not wanting himself to be looked at one eye by the husband who he said loved it.
"We'll see Mr. Delon, you'll be amazed by me! We're competing against Mr. Delon" said Zifana.
It seems like his wily and smart soul must rise. But not for his arrogance. Facing Delon could not be with just silence.
Zifana stepped foot after Delon's steps not far from him.
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Continue later tonight yes. wkwkwk.