I'M THE ONE WHO'S KEPT

CHAPTER 260

Dion smiled and accepted the pudding.

"Poplin.. Dedek baby boy or girl..?" Plain asked.

"Eemm it.. Don't know Mila yet, but pray that the baby's grandpa will be healthy until birth." Dion stroked the girl's hair.

"Okay Popsy.." The boy ran back to where the other children were gathered.

"I'm sorry.. They must think you're my wife.. They didn't know I wasn't even married.." Dion slightly chuckled and scratched his nape.

"Oohh, that's okay.." Deborah's heart was beating erratically.

"So.. What was..?" Dion brought Debora to talk again, to discuss what Debora wanted to discuss.

"Yes.. Eemm.. I changed the money you used for shopping yesterday.." Dion raised his eyebrows.

"Which one..?" As if he had forgotten.

"You bought me baby gear. You said as a sign of your gratitude because I helped you choose baby gear for your brother.. And it turns out.."

Flashback..

Rena left Debora who was removing her groceries from the paperbag.

"Hem. Pretty good.." Debora looked back at her choice with Wigara.

"Ehh this..?" After some kind of stuff Deborah took out, she found a different one.

"It's my choice for him.." Debora muttered just now.

"Ke.. Why is it here.. Isn't that..?" Deborah took it all out.

"This..?" Deborah did not think.

All of Debora's options for Wigara are in the paperbag. Whereas earlier, Wigara and Debora paperbags were different.. Now become one..?

It was all spinning around in Deborah's brain. What exactly is going on? When does Wigara combine all their groceries.

"What's this again..?" Deborah found a piece of paper.

"Ha... Sorry if you are surprised.. Thanks for shopping, but all the groceries are for you.. I'm glad to have met you. When will we meet again.. Oh yeah I mispronounced the name.. My name's.. Dion Wigara's.."

Fill out the letter on the paper. I don't know when it was Debora's paperbag. After that Debora immediately sought Rena and questioned the characteristics of a Dion.

Flashback.

"Kc.. You make me not so good to know.. Ye.. Huuuhh" Deborah folded her hands on her chest.

"Yes.. I-i just.. Again join me.." reasons that are not very appropriate.

"Hmmmm?" Debora incubates.

"That's it.. Don't think.. Come with me.." Without giving any more explanation Dion pulled Deborah's hand with him.

"Where are you going...?" Deborah stepped in Dion's footsteps.

"Udah come along.. Must've been exciting.." Dion did not think of Debora who kept asking questions behind her.

"Neither..." Dion took Debora to a greenhouse and contained flowers and orchids.

"Wuoooaaaaahhhhwuoo.." Deborah could not help her admiration.

"Beautiful.. Here accompany me water and fertilize them.." Dion filling padlocks for watering plants.

"A little bit yes.." Dion handed the kingpin to Deborah.

Deborah nodded and began to water the flower.

"Beautiful.." Praise Deborah for the blooming flowers.

"Yes.. I like it too.." Dion also watered the plant.

"This is all yours..?"

"Yes.. I like to collect flowers.. I intentionally brought it here.. So that kid also has a chance to take care of this flower." Obviously Dion.

"Oh yeah.. It's a parlour, right.." Deborah looked at Dion at a glance.

"Yes.. I've been here a lot just to play and comfort them.." Deborah nodded in understanding.

"Your voice was really good." Praise Debora again.

"Yes kah.. Do you like it..?" Dion took Deborah's kingpin and filled it again.

"Yes.. Tuneful.." Dion smiled happily at it.

"Yes, I love my voice, too.." Dion blinked one eye at Deborah while handing over her slipper.

Deborah..