CELEBRITIES ARE NOT ARTISTS

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Arriving at Isel's apartment immediately entered his room, staring at the ceiling of the room that looked empty.

"Bi, when are we going home?"

"Pretty dear, are you no longer comfortable in this house?"

Isel's smile was visible, hugging her husband spoiled for too many memories of guilt so Isel's feelings were a little sad.

The knock on the door was heard, Isel opened the door to see Anggun's mommy coming home because Dean still had important business so that his return was slowed down.

"Can't Nenda be here with Isel?"

"Sorry baby, there's an important trial there." Anggun Mommy kissed Isel's old forehead because she could not bear to leave the two.

"Dean is not long Mi, at most two or three more."

"What else do you want to do, what is less piling up your work at home?" Daddy was staring cynically because and Dean and Angga had the time.

Dean's smile was visible, hugging his still-emotional Daddy. His gentle demeanor was only specific to the women, but to Dean was always staring intently.

Dimas's hand rubbed his son's head, asked to be careful and went home as soon as possible because there was an important case that Dean had to solve.

"Must be Daddy's Grandpa tonight?" Isel looked pouted.

"Yes, baby, or you come home. Just leave Dean here."

"Oh can't, how does Isel breathe if half of it is here?" isel's laughter was heard seeing Daddy Dimas who stepped away not wanting to hear the chatter.

Laughter Dean and Mommy Anggun also heard, Daddy does not like to hear the word romantic.

"Dean, Mommy's coming home first. You take care of Isel, don't be naughty." Mommy pinched Dean's stomach slowly, but Dean's voice grimaced in pain.

"We're taking Mommy Daddy to the airport?" Isel ran to get a jacket.

"There's no need for Isel, you have to rest a lot." Daddy asked Isel to come closer to her gently hugging her while peeping Isel's head.

Isel and Dean's hands waved, closing the door back to rest. Isel stared at the kitchen that looked shabby because it was not used for long.

"Bi, Mommy can't cook?"

"What a cook dear, no ingredients." Dean asks Brayen to clean the food so it doesn't rot.

"Brayen where now, since close to Laura never came again." Isel contacted a boyfriend who is usually a riotous prick.

"Brayen went home with Brother Di. There's a matter of matchmaking, know for yourself the attitude of Kak Di and Mami Al." Dean opened the refrigerator that was full.

Isel's smile is visible, staring at Dean to get permission to cook his favorite food.

Dean's head nods to allow Isel to disrupt the kitchen, Dean just sits waiting for the food to be served.

"Bi," called Isel who was staring at her husband asleep at the dinner table.

"Show my husband." Isel kisses her husband's lips gently.

"Have not cooked yet?" Dean opened his eyes looking at Isel who was running because the cooking was burnt.

Dean's sigh was heard because the whole kitchen was scattered, the cutlery on the dirty shelf all to the point of empty.

"Is this the privilege of your Cell?"

Dean closed his eyes again, enjoying the sound of the frying pan clashing. The falling goods also alternated.

"Dad, the cooking is ready." Isel put on the table.

The smell of fragrance stung his nose, Dean raised his head staring at the dishes that uploaded tastes.

"My wife is very good at cooking, next time be more careful baby so you don't get hurt."

Isel's laughter sounded amused at Dean's unusual calling, Isel's flirtatious habits changing the romantic Dean.

The two eat voraciously, Isel feeds Dean who refuses his dirty hands.

"Stomach from where only a little cabi." Isel rubbed her husband's slightly filled face.

Food ran out, Dean did not know how much he ate because he was fed so unconsciously.

"Darling, who's spending it all?"

"Both of us, it turns out we're both greedy." Isel put the last mouthful into her husband's mouth.

Quickly Dean drank rushed to the bathroom because his stomach felt full. Isel only endured the laughter of seeing Dean who usually ate a little to guard his body, suddenly spending one meal.

In the kitchen Isel was busy cleaning up the mess marks, wiping away the flowing sweat. He staggered into the room because his body was tired.

"Why drown?"

"Capek is home," replied Isel who smelled the body odor of her husband who had just finished bathing.

Isel's embrace tightened, peeping at her husband's neck long enough to make Dean clutch his hand firmly.

"Darling, we can't do it now, please don't torture." Dean closed his unyielding eyes.

"Who forbids it?" Isel peeping lips makes Dean less powerful.

"Cell, my head hurts." Dean squeezed his head because it was easy to get hooked if Isel started being ignorant.

Isel's laughter rang out rushing into the bath as his body sweated, leaving Dean trying to contain himself.

Inside the blanket Dean closed his eyes, not wanting to answer Isel's call starting again.

"Bi, Isel wants to be hugged."

"Later Cell, I'm afraid I can't stand it."

"If you can't stand it, just do it." Isel getting into the blanket didn't give Dean space to hang on.

Isel's voice rang out, biting his lower lip which was very enjoyable if Dean was already burning desire.

Isel's two hands hugged tightly, squeezing the hair of her husband who was on top of her body unable to move slowly.

"I Love you my wife." Dean hugged Isel tightly releasing a sense of torment.

"Love you too Bi." Isel rubbed his back feeling happy because his love was avenged.

Isel's journey of love is not complicated because it loves the people closest to him, but withholds the feeling of years without anyone knowing the excruciating torment of the two.

The two hugged, Dean did not know regret or happiness because it was difficult to control himself.

"Honey, tomorrow we go to the doctor to control your health" said Dean who is still worried.

"Why go to the doctor?" Isel is fine."

"We have not been allowed to relate, fear that you are pregnant again continue to risk better doctors know and provide solutions." Dean didn't want Diana's events to repeat.

"Doctors say if Isel is likely difficult to have children back, how can he concede again? does Isel have to take medicine?"

Dean gasped in shock, disagreeing if Isel took the pregnancy-delaying medication. Dean spoke out forcefully to see a doctor or they wouldn't be in touch until quite a long time.

Forced Isel to nod, agreeing to her husband's desire for control to the doctor because he could not hold back after a long time out of touch.

"Abi's not shy about telling the doctor if we're not strong?"

"Then what should I do? your safety and health are my priority cells." Dean was embarrassed if the doctors found out, but he had no choice.

Dean's embrace was tight, asking Isel to rest. Dean picks up his phone, figuring out the risks and how to tell the doctor not to be embarrassed.

Isel who pretended to be asleep held back a laugh because her husband was so cute.

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