The Savage Wife of Mr. Delon
ISTDS. Comfortable feeling

Delon lowered his head, so that the two eyes of the couple looked friendly.

"Didn't sleeping with me make you miss? You seem to love looking for an opportunity to hug me like this" Delon said in a baritone voice that shocked Zifana.

Zifana realized, she immediately fixed her seat, immediately the beautiful woman released her hand from Delon's neck. He came down from Delon's lap and sat alone beside Delon. Zifana looked silent, her heart dag dig dug unworthily. It felt like he was unable to deal with this creature beside him.

Delon glanced at his silent-looking wife. It is confirmed that Zifana feels awkward after trying to get away from Delon's life.

"What do you ask sir, I don't understand. I slept alone a long time ago. Without your existence to me no problem. All you have to blame for this is your secretary" said Zifana, looking at Andreas.

Andreas seemed to widen his eyes, and glanced towards Zifana from the rearview mirror.

"Why blame me Miss? Young Master already knows my habits, then why am I to blame?" andreas asked enthusiastically.

The traffic lights arrived green, making Andreas want to not want to run his car with a feeling of annoyance because of Zifana's words.

"I think you can think clearly, without me explaining anything, I know you can understand what the answer is" Zifana said.

Andreas looked pias, while Zifana turned her eyes to eat the outside atmosphere.

Delon seemed unwilling to interfere with Zifana and Andreas' conversation. He was busy playing his phone.

They enjoyed the beautiful view along the way. There is no more talk between them. They were silent in each other's minds.

Zifana was curious about the truth of the incident, it seemed like her mind was not wrong, she thought Andreas was trying to work on it. His cynical gaze led to Andreas who looked calm.

Delon turned on the music of one of his favorite bands. Until they dissolve in the song that tells Love in silence. Zifana looked out the window at her heart as if she heard the silent song played by Delon.

Shortly after, Andreas stops his car at the edge of the lake. Zifana's getting more convinced if mema g he sedanh dikerjai.

"Why stop? It hasn't reached the office yet" Zifana protested when she realized her car had stopped.

Andreas seemed silent. Delon also fell silent and got out of his car. Indeed stopping by this lake is a habit of Delon.

Zifana who had not triumphed now closed her eyes for a moment, she reopened and looked at Andreas who was still sitting at the wheel.

"What the hell is this? why come here?" zifana Sentak.

"Sorry Miss, this is Young Master's custom" Andreas said.

"Then should I do that?" zifana Protest.

"Don't protest much, miss, just follow" replied Andreas

Zifana looked annoyed, what exactly was the purpose of Delon taking her? What will be discussed? Why not just go to the office? Upset Zifana then came out also following Delon. Zifana tau Delon seemed to silence her.

Delon stared at the beautiful lake, enjoying the wind that blew that slapped his face. His mind was a little calm at the moment. For some reason, his heart was happy when he managed to find a Zifana manda.

"Why should we come here?" Zifana who just came opened the question.

Delon fell silent and ignored Zifana's words.

"Master, you got a mouth? Can you answer my question?" zifana Sentak. Delon looked distracted and twisted his body staring at Zifana.

"I just wanted to come here, I didn't ask your opinion to agree or not" Delon said.

Zifana seemed to be smiling cynically and looking at Delon, they clashed. The two stared at each other.

Delon was silent, but he seemed emotional. Somehow his heart did not get a protest from Zifana who discussed a right. Zifana looked at Delon and smiled Cynically.

"Sir, you said we should talk, right? Please talk right now, I don't have much time" Zifana said.

He could no longer hold back his heart. Delon looked at the beautiful face that was now facing him. The beautiful face of the human that last night made her emotional and angry. The face of the woman who tried to escape her life.

Delon was silent, but his chest was furious. Very busy this woman.

"If you want to talk about something outside of work. Then I also have the right to speak as your wife. Just so you know Mr. Delon, I'm not demanding anything from this marriage. But please, let me go" said Zifana calmly.

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Delon was shocked. How dare the woman in front of him manage it.

"Thank you, thank you for giving me the wedding and saving me. Thank you for giving me time to be with Elijah. I ask for my divorce, live happily with the woman you love" Zifana said with a smile.

But in fact the pain was eating away at his heart at this moment. Zifana closed her eyes. Sad or should you be happy? obviously, he doesn't know what he's feeling. He wants the problem to be solved soon.

Delon closed his eyes. His heart ached hearing Zifana's words. Why is he not happy, why is his heart reluctant to let go of the woman in front of him. Why did the world collapse on him? It can't be so, he must still defend Zifana.

Zifana turned her steps and away from Delon, Delon clenched his hand. His chest felt hot and claustrophobic with Zifana's words.

"You will still be mine, Miss. Don't expect you to go that easy, you're mine and forever will be like that" Delon said.

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Zifana stopped her steps, she fell silent then turned her steps to look at Delon who was now behind her.

Delon stepped closer towards Zifana. He saw the beautiful face of his wife.

"Where can it be like that? I have a right to be happy, I say divorce me" Zifana said.

Delon who felt furious instead spontaneously pulled Zifana in his arms, looking for comfort that he did not feel last night. To be sure, her emotional self felt an incredible comfort. Zifana is shocked when Delon does this to her she thinks will be slapped by the suaminha. Undeniably, He also felt the same comfort.

"Master, let me go!" pinta Zifana rebelled. Heart's claustrophobic.

"Don't rebel, shut up!" firmly Delon.

Delon tightened his hold. The wind came here and there hitting both of them. Delon felt a soft sigh that controlled his heart.

"Master, don't be like this. I beg!"

"I said shut up Miss Zifana," snarled Delon.

Zifana gasped in shock and pecked, Zifana's tears melted without being asked, soaking the beautiful face that was now in Delon's arms.

He felt warm and comfortable there, he could also hear and feel and the irregular heartbeat of Delon. Zifana closed her eyes and gathered strength, she could no longer feel the turmoil of her soul she was afraid of getting hurt for the second time. Zifana pushes Delon's body.

Delon inched backwards, they faced each other. Delon could clearly see the tears that had soaked Zifana's beautiful face.

"Don't show those useless tears in front of me" Delon said with a sharp eye.

"Remember, now you're mine. I'm free to do what I want,!" call Delon again. Zifana closed her eyes holding tightness in her chest.

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