I'M THE ONE WHO'S KEPT

CHAPTER 297

Stuart glanced at the agonized Adel in his hand. He got up and walked towards Adel.

"Honey.. Tell donk if his hands hurt in the tie, I can give you loose.." Cictit Stuart blew Adel's hand.

"That's it.. Take-off..!" Adel got out of bed immediately.

"Bism.. Bism.. Bism.. You why..?" Adel shook the Bhishma.

"Bisma..?" There was no reply or response from Bhishma. His eyes just kept looking at the screen of the projector's picture.

"Ohhhhhhh!" Adel bang and slammed the box thing.

"Suscious bisma..!" His shouting.

"He won't realize Del.. He has forgotten the world.." Stuart hugged Adel from behind, Stuart held his hands around Adel's waist.

"Take off..!" Adel looked very angry.

"Bisma..!" Adel shook Bisma again.

"You why..? Who is this woman, Bhishma..? Why are you..?" Then Bhishma looked at Adel.

"Maybe.. Stuart deserves you Del.." Adel could not believe the words he had just heard.

"You.. You support this bastard..?" Adel pointed to Stuart.

"Stuart's Shit.. I'm more of a bastard.." Bisma again.

"Thank God you're sober." Stuart's great-grandson.

"Bism.. Ye.. You..!?" Adel started crying.

"I'm sorry Adel.." I looked at Bhishma and looked at the floor.

"Come on.. Here baby.." Stuart wants to take Adel back to bed.

Adel rebelled and broke away from Stuart.

"You're both crazy.. It's crazy..!" Adel headed towards the big glass window of the room. Open it and look down.

Maybe everyone down there will scream hysterically when a woman falls and lies on the street.

"Account.." Call Stuart soft.

"What..! You're nuts.. You crazy men..!" Adel's getting closer to that window.

"Adels.. Don'tdon't.. I sincerely love you.. We start a new life.. You want that.. Come on.." Actually Stuart also panicked to see Adel approaching the window. But he kept trying to calm down.

"Don't come any closer..." Adel took out one leg.

"Attribute..!" Jerky Stuart.

Adel didn't care he just smiled. "So gini my life.. I'm going crazy like you guys, too.." Adel closed his eyes.

And....

Dion lay on that still-groomed bed.

"Aaahhhh where is my future wife..?" Dion felt the side next to him.

"I miss you.." Tweet again.

Meanwhile, Debora felt increasingly strange in her heart. He could not deny that he kept thinking about Dion. It even feels like he wants to whine right now.

"Kc.. That stupid man.." Deborah held her lips. Recalling the brief recitation from Dion this afternoon.

There was no upset when Dion did that, but now Deborah was upset to remember.

"Yes, son.. Sorry Mama.. Mama can't sleep.. Now we're taking a break.." Debora Gumam.

Chequek..

Deborah opened the door to her room.

Deborah kept quiet and watched the path. When she got to bed, Deborah felt something different.

"K.. The ka.. You.?!" Screecher Deborah.

"Sstttt.." Dion put one finger on Deborah's lips.

"You.. Ye.. Ye.. Kok is here.. What did you get into..?" Deborah was dazed for a moment.

"I..? I'm from your imagination, baby.. You're thinking of me, aren't you..?" Deborah was silent for a moment.

"Huh..?" Deborah felt Dion's face, turned to Dion's neck and chest, moved again to Dion's hair.

"But you are real.. Real ones.." Deborah's Tweet.

"And his name is delusion.. It feels real.." Dion approached Debora.

"here.. Baring with me.. Then you will fall asleep quickly. You're too sleepy.. Kasian baby from earlier you take the road here and there.." This little boy in front of Deborah.

"Is this a dream..? I went into the bedroom right away, didn't I..?" Deborah questioned herself.

Dion's...