The Savage Wife of Mr. Delon

ISDT. Initial payment

In a beautiful garden, Zifana gazed up at the clear sky, her index finger pointing perfectly at the birds flying freely in the sky. His left hand held tightly to the little girl who was now in his carry.

"Elia's happy?" ask Zifana.

The little girl nodded her head. He was really happy, because this was his first day playing with a man he called mama. A woman he thought was his own mother. Long long yearning for a mother's warm caress, making the little girl fixated on the attention of a Zifana Manda who warms her heart.

"Elia is happy Ma, thank you mom for accompanying Elijah to play, Elijah wants you to always accompany Elijah. Not leaving Elijah again, Elijah loved his mother very much" Elijah said.

Zifana felt what the girl felt. Afraid loss? Sure. But this was wrong, she was not the woman that should have been near the girl. So how do you explain this little girl? Can he break the happy heart of the girl in his cradle? No, he'll never be able to.

"Look son, the bird ran here and there in search of happiness. You know, son, his mother must be very happy when she sees her son happy like that, so Elijah must be happy if your beautiful son does not want to see mama sad," said Zifana who is now staring at Elijah who still looks happy.

Elijah hugged Zifana tightly, smiling happily in the woman's warm embrace.

"Elia, are you satisfied playing? We better go home, get changed. Look, your school clothes are dirty, you can go back to playing with your mom later at home" said the voice that was now right behind Elijah and Zifana.

Both of them turned their heads, Zifana turned their steps until both of them seemed to be able to see clearly towards Mama Amel who was now standing while holding his hand in front of his chest.

"Okay oma" said the little girl with glee.

"Ma, put Elijah down. Elijah will walk, mama will be tired," said the little girl as she set her adorable eyes on Zifana.

Zifana smiled, immediately the beautiful woman lowered Elijah from her sling.

"Oma, Mama, Elijah wait in the car, yeah," he said then stepped away.

Now, two beautiful women of different ages looked at her, Mama Amel looked at Zifana sharply. He smiled sinisterly as he handed a brown envelope to Zifana.

"This is the initial payment for your work, you will get more if you can play what I want perfectly" said Mama Amel calmly.

Zifana looked towards Mama Amel and also glanced towards the brown envelope containing the money.

"Thank you, I know models of lowly people like you! You're gonna need this, aren't you?" mama Amel asked cynically while observing Zifana from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

Zifana let out a long sigh, her heart feeling tight and sick. Her net was staring at a very beautiful middle-aged woman in classy clothes and looking very elegant.

It is certain that the next person is a socialite like himself and also his boutique visitors. Back then? Yeah, even now he doesn't have anything.

"Sorry Madam. But, for now I don't think so, being able to see Elijah happy is more than enough" Zifana said.

Zifana closed her eyes, it was painful to be accused like that. However, he had to be patient with that person. The more the fight will certainly extend the conversation. Right now all he needed was calmness with Elijah.

Mama Amel returned to the chocolate envelope and took a check from her bag.

"Take and fill whatever you want, but remember your position. Whatever happens after you decide to come with me. Don't expect you to change your mind" said Mama Amel in a firm tone.

Zifana just looked at the envelope and the check given to her. Zifana smiled and looked towards the woman in front of her.

"Sorry madam, I can't accept it before I do my job. We better get home soon, Elijah is waiting," he said then waltzed away.

Mama seemed to be clenching her hands, her blood as if boiling. The beautiful woman in front of him completely ignited his emotions. He observed Zifana's face which was now very calm.

"Based on cheap women, I make sure I will make your life suffer if you try to escape" said Mama Amel.

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Assalamualaikum. sorry Author long up. busy at the ambassador is very time consuming. Like the prize yuk. Let the author get more excited. 😍😍😍😍