MY LOVE BLOSSOMS IN KOREA...!!

Chapter 49 (BROUGHT TOGETHER IN THE SAME DREAM 2)

He seemed to hear the words I said in his heart, then he stroked my hair again.

“Mianheo... I'll explain when we meet later.”.

My tears seemed to be getting worse and worse hearing her words. Why suddenly my eyes started to fade. I did not see Yoon-Jin beside me.

And suddenly I heard a very loud buzzing sound in both my ears. Slowly and slowly I began to open my eyes. I saw a ring-shaped white light in the clouds. I rolled my eyeballs, sweeping through the entire room I could see.

I saw Om Shoni, Aunt Nari, Mi-Yun, Yoon-Hee, and Brother Ji-Sung with worried faces looking at me. Aunt Nari immediately hugged me as she said,

“Ricka-ya.. I can hardly see you limp lying here,” said he stroked my hair.

“I where Aunty..?” tanyaku.

“At the hospital.” Om Shoni then approached towards me.

“Aah... I tried to sit from my lying position, Brother Ji-Sung and Om Shoni helped me sit by raising the bed making me lean on the pillow.

“Ricka-ya.. You really worry us! You've been unconscious for three days.” Said Brother Ji-Sung approaching me.

“Eonni... mianheo.. if I hadn't taken you for a walk that morning, it wouldn't have been this.”.

I saw Mi-Yun's eyes puffy, it seemed like she was crying a lot.

“I'm better now,” I said with a smile to those near me.

I looked in all directions, the figure I was looking for was nowhere to be seen. I saw him in dreamland. I want to ask her.

“Is it true that the man I've been in my dreams is Yoon-Jin? But where is he? Is he busy with his new band? Ah... guts once” I whispered in my heart.

“He was lying in the next room.” Yoon-Hee said as if knowing who I was looking for.

I looked at her face, now all that was visible was the free-falling tear from those two beautiful eyes.

“What do you mean?” I asked with doubt.

“Yoon-Jin.. he is still critical in the next room.”.

Aunt Nari answered my question in a stammer. It's slow, but why is it so hard to slap my heart right now.

“Bring me to meet him.. I beg you...” I looked at everyone in the room.

Yoon-Hee leads me in a wheelchair to Yoon-Jin's room. On the way, we talked a little.

“Yoon-Hee-ya.. Why is Yoon-Jin critical? Was he bitten by the same snake as me?” ask slowly. I felt he stopped the push in the wheelchair I was sitting in.

“Anni...”.

“Then, why can he be critical? Did he fall while helping me? Or was he involved in a car accident? Or how?” I was a little panicked.

“He helps you by sucking back from the snake bite.” Yoon-Hee's words were like a typhoon ready to fly me at any moment.

“Mwora-gu?” ask me with an expression I find very difficult to describe.

(Mwora-gu?: what did you say?)

“Ne. At that time, we walked too far, making it impossible to get to the hospital in a short time. Until he chooses to suck and throw away the can that has entered your body. But ill-fated, it could have been accidentally smelled by him. It might not be much, but it could put his life in danger.

I was silent, I was crying. “Why did he do that stupid thing? Wh why? I saved him not to see him hurt. Ah... why can he be so stupid!” the curse in my heart.

I got to a door. He lay pale with a hose on his nose and the sound of a very creepy hospital machine. In drama films, the sound if the faster the patient's life can be ensured to drift.

Why did that ridiculous thought appear.

I approached the helpless lying figure.

“Wae...wae did you do this? Why did you sacrifice your life for me? What do you care, ha?” I stared at the frozen figure lying before me.

I saw Yoon-Hee walking out leaving me alone with the unconscious Yoon-Jin.

“Yoon-Jin-ah.. Didn't we meet in a dream? You told me we'd meet in a beautiful place, didn't you? Whereabouts? When?” I clasped his hand.

“Yoon-Jin-ah.. chebal... open your eyes! I want to ask you many things..I beg you never leave me..!”.

“Yoon-Jin-ah..?” my question came closer to his face, ascertaining whether he was conscious.

I saw a small smile on his lips. I also saw her tears dripping down both of her eyelids.

“Yoon-Jin-ah.. Kwenchana?” I cried while bringing my face closer to him to make sure he was fully aware of his critical period.

There was no answer, but I was surprised when I saw his hand suddenly pushing my back towards his embrace.

“Mianheo... has kept you waiting for a long time, I have kept my promise to meet you in a beautiful place.” Yoon-Jin said sounding very clear in my ears.

I let go of his embrace, brushed off my falling tears with a rush on my cheek.

“Wae...wae.. all this time you were so mean to me..!” Our views meet.

He seemed to smile thinly at me.

“Yoon-Jin-ah.. You are already aware...my son...,” cried Aunt Nari hugging her son.

“Mianheo Eomma... has worried you...,” Yoon-Jin replied in a soft voice. There seemed to be a feeling of relief from Aunt Nari's face after hugging Yoon-Jin who had passed her critical period.

I walked out of the room, letting the people who loved Yoon-Jin let go of her worries. Anyway, I was the one who made Yoon-Jin like this.

Soon, Yoon-Jin is declared free of his critical period. I entered her room, and it turned out that Yoon-Hee was feeding her lunch.

“Rricka-ya.. are you busy?” Yoon-Hee looks at me, then continues her sentence, “can I leave my twin sister for a while…? I actually have an appointment with the photographer in five minutes downstairs,” he thrust a plate at me. I received the plate, and at a glance I saw Yoon-Hee wink her left eye towards her brother Yoon-Jin.

“Wae... Why are you winking at Yoon-Hee? What are you planning, ha?” I asked Yoon-Jin while feeding him food.

“Anni... It's a common thing that twin sisters like me and Yoon-Hee,” Yoon-Jin replied with an expression I'm hard to decipher.

“Ooh... I see... Yoon-Hee is not lying to me, right?” My question succeeded in making Yoon-Jin choke and cough. I didn't see Yoon-Jin answering my question, I rebuked her,

“Aah... so it's true Yoon-Hee is pranking...” I showed my upset face.

“Aren't you happy to have time with me? Bribing me like this?” Yoon-Jin looks at me naughty.

“Yaaa…! Why after going through a critical period you become nervous like this, ha?”

“Indeed, because I haven't had a bath in a long time.so itchy..” he scratched his back and neck. Then said,

“Do you want to bathe me? I'm still sick, can't shower myself.”

“Yoon-Jin-ah.. Why after waking up from a coma do you even have such a perverted brain? Is your old brain switched with another soul?” I widened my eyes.

“Yaaa... Don't you remember that dream…? Our dream when...” He has not continued his words but instead covered his face using his palm.

“What dream? Why do I not remember? Which dream?” I showed the most curious face I ever had.

“Issh... Even I first had a wet dream because of you.

“Mwoooooo???” ask me with a high note.

“Ssssttt... ssssttt... Why are you shouting so loudly?” Yoon-Jin clutched my mouth.

“What did you say? You're having wet dreams because you met me in your dreams? Neol Michoseo?? Ah... unbelievable...!” I bite my tongue.

(Neol Michoseo: are you crazy)

“Yaa…! I did not intend to dream of you like that really, you yourself came to me.” I now look at it with embarrassment.

“Isssh...” grunts.

“What did you guys say? I heard something wet earlier..” Suddenly I heard Yoon-Hee's voice not knowing since when she was in the same room as me and Yoon-Jin.

“Mian... I'd like to take my bag that missed.” He grabbed his bag lying on the sofa in the room.

“Aren't you having a date with the photographer downstairs?” Yoon-Jin insinuates perfectly towards Yoon-Hee.

“Yaa... Ji-Sung Oppa... uh... no.. photographer... opss... isssh....” Yoon-Hee looks nervous, then he utters his next word as his strongest weapon, and then he gets nervous,

“Emm... I was wondering what you guys were talking about wetness earlier, aah... I might be able to practice with Ji-Sung Oppa later..” Yoon-Hee said while grinning the horse. Yoon-Jin and I looked at each other and laughed. Yoon-Hee made us into a mockery all day.