The Savage Wife of Mr. Delon
ISTDS. Flowering

Zifana blinked her eyes as the main hall bell rang. Zifana glanced at her who was still with her body condition wearing underwear.

"Astagfirullah, it's noon," said Zifana when he saw the clock that showed at 06:00.

Back the bell rang to make him want to get out of bed immediately.

"Okay,"

Sentitive area was painful, Zifana held the bed back and re-occupied himself in bed. The shadow of last night's events flashed through his mind. The shadow of warmth with Delon, her beautiful shadow was embraced and loved by the handsome man who had the status of her husband.

But, where is that guy? Zifana rolled her eyes. There's no sign of Delon in the apartment. Even shoes and briefcases that were in place last night are now non-existent. Has he gone?

Zifana felt a stifling whack, her heart ached. Is there really no love for him. Why leave him without saying goodbye? Leaving him without a message? Enough Zifana knows, that Delon only has it without loving her. Zifana's tears just escaped. He ignored the bell that kept ringing.

Still sitting, Zifana grabbed her clothes and looked at her who looked from the dressing table. The trail that Delon made so clearly imprinted on his neck, Zifana glanced at him. Many more traces were left by Delon in other parts, making Zifana feel even more claustrophobic.

Zifana walked to the bathroom. Zifana fluttering under shower stream. Wetted her tiny body. He felt a tightness in his heart. A cry sounded along with the gurgling of flowing water. I hope his sadness is gone. Wishing happiness to approach him.

Thirty minutes had passed, Zifana immediately ended her bath. His body that had felt crumpled was now slightly improved and fresh. She wears a knee-length navi dres, rolls her hair in a towel and gets out of the bathroom.

Zifana picked up her phone in a bag last night. He's charging his cell phone.

Zifana again heard the bell ringing, she knitted her brows. God, who's out there? Immediately the beautiful woman came down and ran a little towards the main room.

Zifana grabbed the door and opened it, she saw one of the apartment employees smiling at her.

"Good morning Miss, sorry to interrupt. There was a package, the courier delivered and left it in the lobby," said the employee kindly.

Zifana seemed to glance towards some paper bags and also a bunch of red roses bouquets that are so beautiful. Soon Zifana received some of those packages.

"Thank you" he said.

"Same, then I say back Miss, good morning," said the official then stepped away.

Zifana immediately entered and ran small towards her room. He sat down on the sofa and looked at the bouquet of roses and also some paper bags.

Soon the beautiful woman opened the greeting card there. Who sent it.

Just feel that you are in my heart.

That short word made Zifana's heart beat violently. He glanced at Delon's brightly named signature. Zifana's tears are flowing. He felt a stifling, unexpected happiness. Zifana wiped her tears and opened the paper bag one by one.

Navi's beautiful clothes, hig hils shoes and one breakfast box for her. Zifana smiled in tears. Glancing at the bread and milk Delon made last night, considering Delon's bruised face fighting to save him.

Isn't that more than enough? Delon was not only his own Elijah and his mother. Delon's little attention should have relieved him. Zifana rubbed her tears trying to calm her heart, trying to accept the destiny she was living.

He opened the dead cell phone from that night. Lots of messages coming in. Paggilan is coming in. From willy, who asked whether he had arrived or not. And the call to work today. Soon Zifana replied to the message.

Zifana swiped up, seeing a contact called my lovely husband sent a lot of messages.

Zifa, where are you? Zifa smiled at the message Delon sent at 13:45 as she was with Willy on the way to Wilan's grandfather's house.

Is being with another guy so much fun? Why didn't you pick up my call?

Zifana smiled again.

Come home soon, dear Miss Zifa! The message was sent 16.00 while he was at the lake.

Hey, Mrs Delon, where are you?

You'll get punished if you don't come home soon!

Baby, did something happen to you? Why not at the mansion?

Miss Zifana Aurora manda, why worry me!!

The message sent by Delon really made Zifana touched. He read a new message Delon sent this morning.

Zie, I'm leaving first. You slept really well, I think I really made you tired last night. If you can work, leave at 10:00. The driver will pick you up. Go straight to the Wilantama group. I've sent your boss a message, if you're still asking me to do something.

Oh yeah, the clothes I sent.

Zifana closed her eyes, her heart blossoming. She held the red rose from her husband.

"I Love you" said Zifana. Zifana realizes her love for Delon. Delon's? What about that guy? Although not disclosed. Delon asked him to feel.

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Delon looked smiling, his face beaming in series. Andreas who had just entered seemed to look at his boss who showed a face like a different from usual.

"You're so happy" he said.

Delon turned his head and looked towards Andreas.

"You give all employees a bonus of 20 percent of the salary" he said.

Andreas knitted his brows. Just now he was going to report the meeting file later at noon, that the ads uploaded and marketed made his order skyrocket. Does Delon know? Why does her face look bright and happy and flower ?

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