I'M THE ONE WHO'S KEPT

CHAPTER 282

Chequek...

Adel from Bisma's sling opened the door of their room.

"What... What's this..?" Adel couldn't believe what he saw.

Bisma did not answer. He was happy and immediately brought Adel in.

"Bie.. Bism.. These.. Kanapa our room.. Floral.. Candle...?" Adel started to panic.

"We try to do what you're afraid of.. You whispered and said.. You're afraid of pain.. So we try.." The bisma laid Adel on the bed.

"Baaahh.. Bism.. Me..? You..?" Bhishma took off her shirt.

"God.. Dear.. L'm.. Gosh darn.. Is this tonight..?" Adel retreated to the bed rest.

"Yes.. Let's try.." Whisper Bisma.

Adel was doubtful. But Adel also wants to have each other, wants to be fully the wife of Bhishma.

"Well.. It's true I'm his wife.. It doesn't hurt to try. My husband's bisma.. I'm entitled to him and he's entitled to me.." Adel convinced himself

"Yes darling.. Let's try.. But.. Slow down.." great-grandson Adel. He put his hand on Bhishma's chest.

"Yes.. I'll try.." Bisma smiled mischievously.

"Bisma..!"

A long night passed by, the lips that were originally able to shut up now could not. A few times I have said sexy.

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Adel leaned against the bisma's chest. The breath of Bhishma is still irregular, very pronounced in Adel.

Many times Bisma kissed Adel and said thank you. The good taste they just enjoyed together.

"What hurts..?" The bisma and her hands checked.

"Kc.. Don't touch it.. Sick later. Wasn't that..?" Adel glared at Bhishma.

"OK okay.. But now how does it feel..?" Bisma was very curious.

"Well, if it doesn't hurt now.. That was the one that was sick.. Just got in.." Adel shy shy shy.

"But.. The end is good.. Exclaim..?" Bisma stroked Adel's cheeks and tidied Adel's messy hair.

"Mmmm..." Adel just cleared his throat and nodded.

"What's big..?" Adel's cheeks blushed hearing it.

"Qc.." Adel clucking.

"Hehehehe.. I'm great, right...?" Adel instead answered but instead entered into the embrace of Bhishma, drowning his face in the breast of Bhishma.

"I love you.." Bisik Adel's.

"I love you more.. Adel darling.. Abis it.. You can't be close to other guys.. Whoever it is.. I don't want anyone near you.. Moreover.. Stuart.." The bisma looks here at the wall in front of her.

"Del..?" There is no word from Adel. When Bisma confirmed it, apparently Adel was asleep in his chest. His nose stuck to Bisma's chest comfortably.

"My wife's.." Bisma peaked Adel's head.

Bhishma felt comfortable because of Adel's nose on his chest. Adel's soft breath froze him. Slowly she closed her eyes.

After a long night, it's time to rest.

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"Kc.. Hery is right.." Dion laid his body on the bed.

Although not his bed Dion tried to stay asleep. Dion is very unfamiliar with the new bed. What he is meeting with is not his bed.

Dion was staying at Hery's house. By Hery's coercion of course. Therefore Dion was always blabbering Hery.

The room in Dion is right next to Deborah's room. Very sad, thought Dion.

Dion turned to his left and right. It feels so different. Dion was like this because all this time Dion had never stayed at anyone's house. Even though it's office. At least he had a blanket. Maybe it's Dion's habit that can't forget to bring the blanket.

And as a result, Dion was unable to sleep until this moment. The clock on his phone showed at 2 am. But those eyes still can't be closed.

Dion chose to open the window of his room, maybe it could make him comfortable.

Arrive arrive.

Hi guys. We made another couple.. Deborah and Dion will start the story here. gk what are the dear Readers..??