I'M THE ONE WHO'S KEPT

I'M THE ONE WHO'S KEPT
CHAPTER 293



Those dark Green eyes narrowed. "He's mine tonight. You know that.."


"I'll see Bisma.. You don't want to come..?" Fresh Albert.


"certain.. I also want to see Adel." Stuart got up first.lmn


"Good night, ladies and gentlemen.." Sapa Stuart's.


"Eehhh..?" Adel turned his head when Bisma also turned around.


"Albert..? Stuart..?" yany's tone is very different from Bhishma. He doesn't like to see Stuart.


"You are also present.. Waws.. It's so fun." Albert folded his hands.


"Emmmmm-fr.. It's good to see you guys so familiar." Bisma Ledek. Albert and Stuart rarely get along.


"Hmmmmmh.. Coulda.." Stuart's Sahut. "Adels.. You are so beautiful and charming tonight.." Goda.


"Thank you.." Short words Adel.


"Of course she's pretty... Her husband gave her what she needed.." The bisma becomes possessive instantly.


"Oh yeah..?" Challenge Stuart.


"certain.. EVERYTHING.." full of pressure.


"Hmmmm good.." Adel felt that this conversation was getting deeper and more meaningful.


"Bisma, I saw my friend there.. I want to see him.. Can..?" pinta Adel's.


"Women...? A guy..?" Bisma is becoming.


"Female... You know me too.." Adel pulls off the hand of Bhishma.


Stuart looked at the backs of Adel and Bhishma. Smiling wryly, clenching his hands.


"He's very different.." Albert Value. "He's not the kind of bisma I know. Dja is very male.."


"I don't care.." Stuart leaves Albert.


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Deborah was alone in her room. His eyes really can't sleep.


Every time Dion closed his eyes, his face, smile, and soft lips flashed and suddenly appeared in Debora's mind.


"Aarrhhhgg.." Deborah ruffled her hair.


Deborah recalled the incident earlier this afternoon. Suddenly he shouted loudly because of Dion.


Just imagining it makes Deborah's cheeks flushed.


" gr.. You why Deborah.. Just got in here..." Deborah cupped her hot cheeks.


Deborah rested her head on the pillow, hoping to fall asleep.


When closing his eyes. Dion kissed his forehead and smeared every inch of his face.


"Aaahh" Deborah held his forehead.


"Issshhh.." he growled.


"I'm sure you won't be able to sleep tonight because there's no me..." Dion's words arrived before he came home.


"Issshh the man.." Deborah wanted to be upset but even the pleasure she felt. Finally, just decide what he can do.


Deborah came out of her room. Walk slowly towards the kitchen. There's no one there.


Deborah took the biscuit and opened it. One biscuit, two biscuits, to drink water that Deborah did.


"Yeahhhh.." There seems to be less.


Maybe because he was alone. Think Deborah.


"Deborah..?" Hery arrived and came to confuse Deborah too.


"Hery..?" Deborah.


"Why..? Are you not feeling well..? Want something..?" Hery who was carrying a pink bottle in his hand said.


"Son.. What's wrong here.." Deborah smiled as if she was okay.


"Ooohhhh kengen someone..!?" Hery filled the bottle while mocking Deborah.


"Huh..? Since when are you smart ledekin people huh..?" debora's cheeks flushed again.


"Haha.. Thing earlier.. Someone send a message, if tonight there must be a hard time sleeping.." Squeak Hery again.


"A..?" Deborah is dead. "Ck.." I can only say that.


"Would I call her tonight gini..?" Hery's bargain with a waist.


"Huh..?" Deborah pleads.


"You don't want to...?" Hery put on a dirty face.


"Don't.."


"Oohhhj means there is.." Hery nodded in understanding.


"What's up..?" Deborah examined Hery's face.


"Something really can't sleep.. Ahaa." Hery passed by laughing.


Deborah...