CELEBRITIES ARE NOT ARTISTS

DISAPPEARING

The room door slammed strong, Dean immediately ran out of the house because he got a call from Brayen about Isel who fought in the entertainment venue.

When he arrived at the place was already full of people because of the riot after three women quarreled with dozens of men.

"Why is my body getting hotter?"

"What did you drink?" Vio rubbed the blood coming out of his nose.

"Orange juice," replied Weni who was sitting on the side of the road with her already fluffy hair.

Isel's head shook his head, he only drank one gulp, after which only drank water. Isel felt his head dizzy, closed his eyes wanting to sleep, then there was a cold drink and instantly spent.

"What's in that drink, I can't get drunk?" Isel looked at his hot hand, his whole body hot.

Brayen came out after solving the problem, staring at Vio who was tidying Weni's hair. Both of Weni's hands rubbed Vio's face saying thank you.

"Mama is the best" said Weni with a laugh.

"You better sleep." Vio hit Weni's head directly sleeping on the street.

"Cell, let's stand up." Brayen helped Isel stand up, Isel's hands hugged tightly.

Brayen's strong impulse made Isel fall down because he felt amused when Isel's breath hit his neck.

Seeing Isel fall, Vio immediately caught Isel's hand to stand up. He was dizzy to see Isel and Weni who were very messing with his day.

"The cell is taking stimulant drugs, at least he should last for four hours." Brayen stepped back to look at Isel whose eyes were already red still trying to hold back.

"You take Isel home," pinta Vio as there is no way Isel will be together.

"Crazy for you, if suddenly in the car something happens to us? I'm a normal man let alone a woman as beautiful as Isel." Brayen is goosebumps because he is not ready to have a partner.

Vio stared intently to break Brayen's neck if he hurt his best friend, Isel, a respectable woman who guarded his family.

From afar Dean had already seen Isel, even as he hugged Brayen. Dean's feeling of pain and his chest tightness felt a sense that was never felt.

"I why, back when Aira said just loving Kak Angga it didn't hurt this much?" Dean held his chest thinking positively if the feeling was due to Isel's status of his wife.

Shouted Brayen heard calling Dean to bring Isel, pitying to see Isel squeezing his hair strong.

"What happened to Isel, how much did he drink?"

Vio explained if Isel only drank one glass, the body is not used to it so immediately dizzy. The problem is that Isel is possessed by people because they want something.

"Why is Isel's appearance a mess?"

"We fight inside because dozens of people want to harass. I can't fight alone so they're involved." Vio asks Dean to bring Isel home, and he has to take Weni to the hotel.

Dean's head nodded, still silently looking at Isel scratching his head. Feeling her eyes hot, her body also had a strange thing that Isel could not understand.

"Come home, until when do you want to sit there?" Dean did not welcome Isel's hand at all.

"Stand alone, I'm waiting for you to eat together, but why is it here?"

"Uncle, Isel's head feels like it's going around in circles." Isel hit his head.

Unable to see Isel's condition, Dean pulled a hand to walk to the car. Along the way Isel rambled uncomfortably with his clothes.

"Just open the shirt," said Dean who is still focused on driving.

Isel's head nodded instantly undressed fanning his body which felt uncomfortable.

"Isel wants to party," Isel replied hugging his own body for only using one finger shirt.

"Is that important Cell, you're married. Change the attitude of those of you who want to have fun, your future is long." Dean was only worried if something unwanted happened.

Isel's head turned in another direction, at least better of her blatantly showing how bad she was, than Dean covering up her feelings.

The situation in the car was quiet, until arriving at Isel's apartment immediately ran out to soak in cold water because his body was very hot and provoked lust.

"Is Uncle aware that he dreams of other women even though he is married?" Isel took off all his clothes soaking in the bathub.

Dean stared at the dining table that was not touched, his heart felt uneasy with the relationship of the two that was still unclear.

In his study, Dean could not concentrate, his mind was still on Isel who had gone home but suddenly left again from home.

"Why did Isel go, did anything I did hurt him?" Dean tried to remember, but didn't know anything.

CCTV footage showed two different Isel perceptions, when he came home happy, but left again while rubbing his eyes.

Dean stepped into the room thinking Isel was asleep, but the bed was still empty only the sound of water was heard.

"Cell, how long are you in the bathroom?"

"Don't disturb Isel, Uncle just sleep." Isel's nails stuck into his arms as it squeezed strongly.

"Open the door or do I open it forcibly?" Dean heard Isel's moaning.

"Don't force Isel, it's better to keep your distance until the effects of this drug are gone." Isel saw blood on his nails.

The door opened forcibly, Dean holding Isel's hands that hurt his own body. Isel's breath is also irregular.

"Why cold water, it should be hot water." Dean rubbed Isel's limp face as his body shivered for hours in the water.

Dean picked up the towel, banged Isel back into the room for not having the heart to see her hurt her own body.

"Uncle out of the room?" Isel covered her body using a blanket.

Isel's crying voice rang out, he was not strong and did not understand what he was feeling. Isel's body is hot and painful.

"I think the effect is more than four hours, it's been two hours no change." Dean took a deep breath.

Dean's blanket removed, hugging Isel's body which was also directly hugged tightly. The lips of the two met, Isel and Dean's eyes closed following the conscience of what made the two comfortable.

"I hope tomorrow morning we don't regret it." Dean undressed him no longer caring about what relationship used to bind them.

The blanket pulled over the body, Isel's voice grimacing in pain sounded. He was fully aware that Dean was on top of his body.

"Uncle, why would Uncle dare to do this?" Isel clutched Dean's body very strongly while feeling pain.

Both Dean's hands hugged the small body that from childhood he was guarding, but after adulthood Dean himself took it.

Isel's smile seemed to feel Dean's body full of sweat, happy because it was not him who asked, but Dean who did it first.

Dean's breath was blowing on his isel face, looking into Isel's eyes who did not dare to look at him after releasing their respective satisfaction.

"Why avoid my eyes, where is your courage that likes to kiss my lips?" Dean hugged Isel tightly closing his eyes as he felt sleepy.

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