The Savage Wife of Mr. Delon
ISTDS. Streets

Delon who finished wearing his suit stared at the balcony of his apartment. He saw Zifana standing there, he knew Zifana was crying and strengthening her heart.

Delon was moved to approach Zifana on the balcony, He walked there.

"Miss Zifa," he called.

"Yes, Mr. Delon," he replied, turning his head and wiping away the rest of his tears. Both seem awkward. Mister? Missy? What the hell is this?

"You better call my name, and vice versa. Ladies and gentlemen, it feels really strange to be heard here" he said.

Zifana averted her eyes, not interested at all in Delon's conversation.

Feeling neglected by Zifana makes Delon look wrathful.

"I'm talking to you haughty Miss," he jolted as he turned his eyes to Zifa.

"I heard, it's just that I don't want to look at you" Zifana said. Delon felt furious.

"Bas arrogant, indeed you have not changed from the past," said Delon cynically.

"Mr Delon, you're married, you're handsome, you have everything, and I'm afraid to fall in love with you. Aren't we just marrying Mr Delon's contract? I hope you don't look at me often either I'm afraid you're falling for me" Zifana said casually as she stared at the blue morning sky.

Delon looked emotional and clenched his hands, why did the woman in front of him like to play his emotions so much?

Zifana let out a long sigh and looked towards Delon. Delon looked at the beautiful woman, staring at her face made her remember the sweetness of last night. Delon turned his face away, Zifana was right, taking his eyes off was the best move.

"Are you going to work?" ask Zifana. Delon just kept quiet and didn't answer.

Zifana walked towards Delon and grabbed Delon's hand, kissing the back of Delon's palm calmly. A subtle sigh crept in the hearts of the two, Zifana stood up again and looked at Delon with her beautiful smile.

"Be careful to leave, I will permit you to walk later. Can you?" ask Zifana.

Delon who was still stunned stared at his wife.

"You're free to do what you want, only you have limits. During my time as my wife, you were forbidden to be close to any man, I did not like married women to be in relationships with other people" Delon said. Zifana nodded her head.

"You can go with the driver" Delon said, then walked away. Zifana looked at her husband's back away.

"Sister Delon," called Zifana while walking towards Delon.

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Delon's heart seemed to jump, Zifana's call shook his heart. Sis? What the hell is this.

"Am I your brother?" delon said as Zifana was in front of him.

Zifana smiled, facing Delon might not have to be harsh. Maybe with the calmness of Delon can be a little compromise.

"Then what? I realize I'm just a mistress, even if you love your wife very much, one day we're divorced. If maybe later it happens, be your sister I'm willing, don't let me and Elijah be separated because of our status" said Zifana calmly.

"The heart goes out, brother, I go in again" he said then passed.

Delon closed his eyes, Zifana said in his heart.

"Sister?" ogre.

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From the top floor Zifana saw Delon coming out of the apartment parking lot, although the tears flowed she kept smiling. He does not want to dissolve in sadness.

Zifana glanced at the paperbag, which yesterday was given a driver's pack. There was his phone, Zifana smiled and picked up the phone. He turned on his dead cell phone.

Many messages he received, Anton, William, edward, Janson, Nada, Sifa, Papa, Kak Gino.

Zifana let out a long sigh, it seemed like meeting her old friend could make her mood better.

Before that he made a call on Nada.

"Halo assalamualaikum Zifa, how are you? You where? Why disappear after we agree on cooperation," said Nada who seemed worried.

"Waalaikumsalam Nada, thank you for your kindness. I just want to say it looks like my partnership is over, the company and the boutique have been sold by my father and brother" Zifana said.

"Yes, I was surprised when one of the companies continued to cooperate and said it was no longer on your behalf" Nada said.

Zifa closed her eyes, wanting to ask who bought it did not feel brave. And to buy him back, he had no money.

"Maybe it's not my sustenance Nad, oh yes I really want to apologize all this time evil to you,"

"Zifa, forget. I forgive you if you want to change. The affairs of Mas Radit, Delon, Vino and Nico who have not been able to accept your apology, I will try to give understanding. Where are you now?" ask Nada.

"I'm on.... " Zifana stopped her speech. Delon doesn't want his best friend to know about their relationship. He doesn't want their relationship to be known to the public. It means that even with the tone he cannot be honest.

"I work Nad, my father and my brother go nowhere and I don't know" he said.

"Working?" ask Nada.

"Hem, that's why I just called. Sorry once again Nada, I'm willing to work again," said Zifana.

"Sabar Zifa, success for you," said Nada.

"Yes already Nada, assalamualaikum,"

"Waalaikumsalam" replied Nada.

Zifana closed her phone, her heart was relieved to have contacted Nada. Looks like he should get out now. Looking for fresh air.

That was one call from Wily. Zifana smiled and picked up her phone.

"Tell me where you are, come right now to the jasmine cafe. If you don't come tell me where you are I'll pick you up" said Wily, visibly worried.

"Hello Wil, I... "

"Don't say anything, come now and explain. Or do you want me to track down your whereabouts and forcibly pick up?" Wilu hung up the phone.

Zifana let out a long sigh, how is this?

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