I'M THE ONE WHO'S KEPT
CHAPTER 351
But Diana's cell phone number was off, tried again, but it wasn't Diana's nod.
"Maybe he's busy.." Deborah Knot.
"Dion quickly realized donk.. I miss you.." Deborah spoiled on Dion's arm.
"I love you.. Marriage yukk" Celoteh Deborah.
"Ohhhhhh.." Deborah breathed her rough.
Even at night, Deborah remained faithful waiting for Dion to come to his senses. But there was no sign of the man being conscious.
Deborah fell asleep while hugging Dion's arm. Saying hello is still like that.
Dion opened his eyes, his eyes immediately seeing the beauty of Debora. That pretty face is a bit pale.
"Deborah darling.." Dion covers Deborah's long mane.
It's a brilliant idea in Dion's brain. He wakes up Debora but after that he purports to sleep again.
"Huaaaaammm" Debora's Money. "Yes my.. Dion hasn't woken up yet, has she..? It's 7 in the morning.." Debora Gumam.
"Did I call the doctor..?" Think Debora.
"Huhahh.. But when I lived in Dion alone.." Deborah dilemma.
"Dion.. You are aware yet..? Build donk.. I'm kangen.. You say you love me, he said.. Eemmm" Deborah grumbled sadly.
Dion wanted to open his eyes right then and there but he held back that desire.
"You said you wanted to be my husband.. Isshh.. How you're bad.." Deborah is becoming.
"Dion.. I miss you, you don't miss me.. I miss being kissed tofu.. Kangen in your arms.. Sleep with you.. Plis wake.." Racau Deborah again.
"Dion.." Deborah flinched again.
"i'm serious.. Marry yukk.." this time Dion couldn't help but smile.
"Eyehh?" Deborah asked the smile blooming on Dion's lips.
"Darling.." Deborah called out to Dion.
"Good morning, dear.." Dion's Sahut.
"Oh my goodness, this man..!" Hiss Deborah. He was very angry and happy to see Dion sober.
"Sorry baby.. I have realized from now on.. Let's get married.. Today too.."
Deborah sneered at Dion's words. "You're this.. You know how much I'm worried.. Ye... Hix.. Hicks.." Tanp alleged Deborah instead cried bitterly.
"Geez my wife.." Dion chuckled at Deborah who was crying.
"here.. Here." Dion pulls Deborah in his arms.
Dion let Deborah shed her tears. "I'm sorry.. But swearing.. Let's get married.." Deborah pinches hard Dion's waist.
"Aawww... Baby's sick.." Whimper Dion.
"I cry again You're ridiculed.. Glad to see me cry.." Deborah wiped away the trace of her tears.
"Marriage certificate..?"
"So you took it."
"Dionnnnnnnn!" Shouted Debora.
It seems that Debora became weak due to this debate. Not to mention he's been worried about Dion since last night.
"Darling.." Dion began to worry about seeing Debora who became lethargic as if powerless.
"Eemmm" Deborah is still lashing in her les.
"here.." Call Dion again.
Deborah just complied. He approached Dion. "Darling, dear tired.. Take care of my baby's health.. Pliss.. Here lay with me.."
"Who's sick who's lying to whom.." Deborah's Tweet.
"Darling.." call Dion again.
"Eemmm" Deborah's still craving.
"My beautiful love.. My dear.. My wife's.. Mother of my son.. Here.. Let your husband hug you..."
"Eeemmm" Deborah leaped into Dion's arms.
"Capek yeah.. Kasian.. He must be tired too.. Sorry, my dear Papa.. Excuse me.. Papa is not heart-hearted.." Guilty.
Deborah did not answer, she was comfortable in Dion's arms.
"I love you.." Whisper Dion.
"Eat him heart.." Clear thread Debor spilled again.
"Yes.. I promise, I will be careful.. Sorry for being sad.."
Deborah replied with a nod.
"Udah used to cry.. Baby I'm mad later." Persuade Dion.
"Eeemm" Deborah nodded again.
"Haiss.. This darling.. That's how you cry.. I'm okay, loo.. These.. These are the stitches in my temple..?" Dion felt a strange taste in his temple.
"Yes in the sew, because it's torn.." Deborah with her hoarse voice due to the crying.
"And I guess, my shoulder..." Dion tried to move his shoulders a little.
"Don't move first.. Sick later.." Deborah who was in pain saw Dion moving her shoulders.
"What the hell is it"
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Meanwhile Roy in a room not far from the room Dion also just realized. The pain gnawed at her wounded body, Nur was always beside her and accompanied Roy.
Roy..
