I'M THE ONE WHO'S KEPT

CHAPTER 327

"Yeahaaaaaa..!!"

Deborah realized that she was not wearing a single thread on her body like Dion.

Did they last night..?

"Dion..?" Debora's eyes are round.

"Yes dear.. It's that good until you forget..?" Ledek Dion's.

"God..? What I've done.. L'm... I..!" Deborah was sad.

"Darling.." Dion pulls Debora's body close to him.

"Dion. L'm.. Us..? I did something stupid again..!" Deborah covered her face with her own palm.

"Honey.. Stupid what..? No dear no..! Last night it was love.." Dion hugged Debora.

"Dion.. L'm.. Sorry.." Deborah was crying.

"Darling.." Call Dion soft on Deborah.

"Don't cry.. Why are you crying.. You regret.. Make love to me..?" Ask Dion.

"I.. L'm.. Why do you want to fuck me..? I'm kan.. Dirty.." - Deborah.

"Who said dirty..? Just be clean.. Enjoy again.. Make opium.." Whisper Dion.

"Dion.." Deborah hit the field's chest.

"Maha.." Dion's holding Debora. He took her to bed again.

"Sorry.. I was released last night.. I'm khilaf.. But.. I'll take responsibility.." Dion grabbed Debora's palm, fusing it with his palm.

"What..!" Deborah is still upset.

"I beg Deborah not to reject me.. I really am.. I have proof that I can take responsibility. It's.." Dion pulls out her phone and shows herself and Debora sleeping together in a very intimate position and both are undressed.

"Dion.. Delete.." Deborah shy.

"Ck. What do you delete..? The evidence.. How are you, honey..? Usually women trap men like this.. They make love, continue to take photos or videos and then if they need to be shown as evidence.. Yes this.." Dion moved his ponse several times while speaking.

"But Dion..." Deborah still doesn't accept it.

"Deborah..." Call Dion.

"What..?" Dion's hand peeked again into Deborah's distended stomach.

"Kc... He's not still sleeping.." Deborah's Tweet.

"The baby in the womb can sleep..?" Ask Dion again.

"Kc.. Already aaahh.. I'm going home.." Debora Whine.

"Eehhh this is you.. Baby is hungry.. We'll have breakfast first thing in the afternoon I'll take you home.." Dion picked up his shirt on the floor.

"Toon..?" Debora Protest.

"Because we have to make love again.." Answer Dion's origin.

"Issshhh" Debora enters again in Dion's thick blanket.

"Hehehehe.. You go in the blanket again.. I'll make breakfast first.. Why I'll take you back in the afternoon... Because this morning.. Rena and Hery with the twins in the house of Bhishma.. They stayed there last night... That's why I brought you back here.. Stay here.. If it's there.. You're home alone.. I can't have you alone, baby.." Cup.. Dion kissed Debora.

The kiss managed to weaken Deborah's nerve strained since earlier.

A smile rose on Deborah's lips. "That's it.. Smile is beautiful.." Praise Dion.

"Qc.." Deborah was embarrassed again.

***

A few minutes ago Dion came out of the room. Kii lives Debora alone in a room with shades of blue ocean. Very bright, maybe this is Dion's favorite color.

Small photo photos adorn the walls of his room. A photo with her sisters, a photo with a woman that Debora believes is Dion's mother, and another with a man in a wheelchair.

Deborah believes this is what Dion called Iban's father. Arriving at Dion's closet, Deborah's hands were very sassy and opened them. T-shirts were neatly arranged, trousers were long and short but kept tidy, and there was a frameless photo inside this closet as well.

Not just a sheet, but a few sheets. Debora took it and wanted to see whose photo was inside. To her surprise, Deborah turned out to be her own photo.

"Why is there a picture of me here..?" Deborah opened the sheet after another.

"When was this taken..?" Deborah was curious.

There was only one photo taken and Debora remembers when. The photo of Adel and Bhishma's wedding pasta that night at Rena and Hery's house. Dion took her picture together and here's the picture. The rest of Debora doesn't know when.

"There is a.." Deborah's Tweet. He put the photo back in its place.

Deborah sat down on the edge of the bed. Deborah closed her eyes remembering what happened in this bed.

Flashback..

three chapters for today are dear readers.