I'M THE ONE WHO'S KEPT

CHAPTER 335

Deborah rolled her eyes lazily.

"Honey.. Wanna not..?" Whisper Dion again.

"Go there..!" Banish Debora.

"Haiiss.. How angry..?" Dion's heart was lelegitized.

"Not angry.. I'm gonna take a shower.." Deborah was really upset with Dion.

Debora's unwillingness to let Dion go abroad. Dion's fear of approaching women from there made him wary. But Dion did not understand what he was feeling and asked about by, as if offered by another woman from there.

Who says Dion doesn't understand. Dion was very understanding and actually he did not need to go to England because, Dario had already replaced him for a while. Dion just provoked Debora's emotions. He also wants to see the level of jealousy Deborah has on him, it is enough to count how much Deborah loves him.

Dion sat his body on the edge of Deborah's bed, taking off his shirt and throwing it in any direction. Then lie down comfortably with both hands supporting the head, both legs in a straight fold.

Chequek...

The door to Debora's room is open and arrives.

Dion thought it was Hery or Rena but it wasn't. That's someone else.

"Eemmm?" Dion slightly raised his head looking.

"Roy..?" Dion must have known the man.

"Dion..?" Roy is also quite surprised to see Dion lying comfortably on Debora's bed, without clothes anyway.

Roy's mind has gone where.

Shortly afterwards Debora also came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel coil on her body.

He still did not realize that anyone was standing in his doorway.

"You're still here..?" Debora asked while looking for her clothes in the closet.

"Honey.. There's Roy.." Dion's words immediately made Deborah surprised.

"Huh..?" Deborah turned her head and looked in the direction Dion pointed.

"R.. Roy..?" Deborah was a little nervous.

"Hey.." Sapa Roy's.

"Eemmm" Dion was also confused as to what he would do now.

Deborah glanced at Dion again. The man he loved was not wearing his shirt.

"Dion.." Deborah's screams in the heart.

"I'll wait in the living room." Roy arrived.

"Oh okay.." Answer the short Debora.

"What..?" ask Deborah.

Dion just shakes his shoulder. Dion got up from his seat and approached Deborah.

"So do I have to go home..?" Dion scratched the scratch of his nape.

"Don't.." Answer Deborah quickly.

"Why..?"

"Yes..?" Deborah was confused to explain it. There was something he wanted to say to Dion as well. About Dion's departure to England.

"Eeemm I don't feel good about Roy Debora.." Connect Dion and don't use calls unfortunately anymore.

"What..?" Deborah looked angry.

"What's? Yeah, I'm not good.. Her.. Definitely think that's not about you" Dion added again and still not using the word unfortunately.

"What do you call me..?" Dion was silent and digested Deborah's question.

"What do you call me..?" Deborah repeated her question again.

"Eeemmm".Dion just shook his head.

"Issshhhh how come you're so stupid.." Deborah Hardik.

"Huh..?" Dion's getting adorable.

"Ohhhh.. Dion's.." Screecher Deborah.

"Yes already.. There home..!" Angry Deborah.

Dion looked at the emotional woman, "You're angry with me because I'm here and look like Roy..?" The question was in Dion's head.

"Huh..?" Deborah doesn't believe Dion can still joke.

"Dion.. Ck.. That's not.. I'm.." Deborah was embarrassed to say that she wanted to be called dear by Dion like that.

"Yes already.. I'm home.." It was clearly Dion's sad face. It doesn't seem to be made.

Deborah saw it clearly. The bad taste broke his heart.

"Dion.." call Deborah and hold Dion's hand.

"Stay here.."

Dion's...

For my dear readers.. Author up at 3am yo wesss..