CELEBRITIES ARE NOT ARTISTS

WARNING 1

Dean's flight went straight to his apartment, he was also very worried about Isel who had arrived first.

Dean's call was not responded to at all, Dean was afraid Isel would do what he said if he wanted to have fun at the bar.

"Why is the number active, but there's no answer?" Dean asked the driver to speed up the car.

Arriving at the apartment, Dean went straight in for. Opening the door to check on Isel who ignored him.

Dean's steps came to a halt seeing a man sleeping in the living room, a sharp direct gaze looking for Isel.

The door was locked, but Dean could still open it. In the room Isel slept well.

"Who is that guy? it's outrageous that your cell brought men into the house I prepared." Dean could not bear to wake Isel who was sleeping quietly and comfortably.

"Cell, who's that guy?" Dean allowed Isel's sleep to gently cover her.

Dean took a shower and slept next to Isel. Dean did not want to accuse the bad without listening to Isel's opinion.

Isel's embrace was immediately tight, slowly Isel's eyes woke up to kiss her husband's lips were very warm

"When did Uncle come, Isel had waited a long time?" isel's hand rubbed Dean's very handsome face.

"Uncle, quickly open the uncle's heart to Isel until we find the meaning of the sakinah family mawadah warahmah." Isel brought his lips closer to Dean's neck, biting slowly.

Dean's body moved to feel pain, Isel's smile was seen tasting her husband's neck that was red.

A knock on the door sounded, Isel pretended to close his eyes so Dean wouldn't know what he was doing.

"Cell, open the door. Isellllll," a scream sounded.

"Who is this brash young man who is presumptuous to enter this house?" Dean got up and opened the door.

Brayen hit Dean on the head, immediately startled because he thought Isel was another man sleeping with a troublemaker.

"Who are you, why are you in my house?"

Brayen was still silent because of Dean's good looks that really had no flaw.

"Who are you?"

A cynical smile was seen, Dean pushed Brayen away from his room so as not to disturb his wife's sleep.

Brayen quickly explained that if he and Isel had nothing to do, Brayen only helped Isel who was forcibly picked up by Bian.

"Bian, why did Bian want to pick up Isel?"

"You don't know if Bian is crazy about Isel, the first meeting is in love and love can't be turned away." Brayen extended his hand to get acquainted.

Dean's head shook, not welcoming Brayen's hands at all. Dean's mind was instantly muddled because Bian was after Isel.

"Don't worry, Isel isn't a weak woman. He was poor, but his wits were brilliant." Brayen's hand took Dean's hand introducing him.

"Who are you?" Dean brushes Brayen's hand.

"I'm Brayen, whose name is Brother?"

"I don't want to know your name," Dean snapped in a high tone.

"I'm just a waitress at the bar, and also a call driver for drunk customers. Brayen and Isel are only comrades in arms because we are both poor." Brayen's explanation was so detailed that he said he was an orphan.

"Get out of this apartment" Dean asked Brayen if he was honest.

"Emh ... Brother please help my work be anything as long as it can stay in this luxurious house, please." Brayen's hand pleaded, but Dean asked him to leave immediately.

"That's Bian's palace, not just anyone can get in there let alone us ordinary people." Brayen who knew the intricacies of the city explained to Dean what he knew.

"That's the castle, there's one thing I want to find out, do you know where both of Bian's parents are, and know what they look like?"

"So great brother knows the castle, I've been thinking about it all night. Brother's question is also too terrible because of poor people like me how could I know?" asked Brayen who was scratching his head.

Brayen's smile was seen staring at Dean's neck which was red from a puff, holding his trembling heart.

"Sister," call Brayen.

"Call me Dean, why are you smiling like that?"

"Try Dean's brother to look in the mirror, look at the right neck." Brayen's sweet smile was seen, immediately laughing loosely seeing Dean walking quickly into his room.

The door of the room opened, Dean stuttered to see Isel who was only wearing underwear due to the hot weather.

"Head Dean bowed, throwing the blanket at the manyuning Isel because Dean forbade him from wearing clothes lacking material.

"Sister Dean, where's Isel's suitcase?"

"Shopper? isn't the suitcase supposed to be with you?"

Isel's head shook his head, he left the suitcase at the airport because he was lazy to carry it. Carrying three suitcases is impossible.

"What clothes are we wearing?" Dean had only two or three shirts in his closet because he rarely came to the apartment.

"Mistake Brother Dean himself for being concerned for Hairin, for leaving me." Isel threw away the blanket, stayed asleep wearing a one-finger shirt.

Dean pulls Isel's hand to throw Brayen away, Dean is good enough not to get angry and think bad.

"This is Cell's last warning, don't ever bring anyone into this house again." Dean's sharp eyes gave the first warning.

"That means I can take you to the hotel?"

Isel's ears were instantly pulled strong, Dean repeated the remark for Isel to understand if their relationship was husband and wife and should appreciate. Anything related to Isel or Dean's household must not be violated.

Isel's head nodded, peeping at Dean's life whose distance their faces were very close. Being at close range makes Isel comfortable especially Dean is silent if you get a kiss.

"Sorry, yesterday you went alone, suddenly the office contacted me if Irin was detained." Dean explained in detail what happened so Isel did not misunderstand.

"Yes Uncle, Isel is very understanding and will not protest against anything Uncle did because Isel believes Uncle." Isel's two hands holding Dean's face wanted to kiss his lips.

"Cell, give me a little time. I'm not ready to do it." Dean let go of Isel's hand and immediately contacted someone to pick up the suitcase.

Isel's smile was visible, the thing he liked from Dean always held the belief that later he could accept even though his heart was heavy.

The call on Isel's cell phone came in, Isel just stared as he had no intention of answering because he wanted to see Dean's reaction..

"Who is that?"

"Don't know, yesterday Bian asked me to come to his residence. Isel can go there? it's not that Uncle is also investigating" said Isel who turned off the call.

Dean's eyes were sharp, he would never sacrifice Isel just to get information about Bian.

"Don't interfere, you're quiet enough and don't make me anxious. Remember Cell, you're my weakness." Dean took the phone directly answering the call.

"What's the difference between love and attention?" gumam Isel slowly.

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