The Ghost Handsome's

TGH 11S

Before long, Zehan's eyes began to shut without waiting for Alish to come out of the bathroom.

Alish comes out of the bathroom and sees Zehan sleeping on his thick blanket. Alish's heart was pounding again because he remembered Zehan's treatment.

Alish has always lived alone and suddenly received a little romantic attention and treatment to make Alish's chest shake violently. A feeling that Alish has never felt before.

Alish laid his body on the mattress floor while continuing to look at Zehan who was sound asleep. Verily in his heart, Alish greatly admired Zehan's handsome face. Oriental-faced, similar to Mandarin artists. Especially if you're smiling, making Alish's heart pause.

" Aahhh, what's wrong with me,,,? " alish screams in the heart.

Soon Alish began to close her eyes. And he fell asleep, went to dreamland.

Zehan sat on the ground without any reason. Zehan let out a rough sigh, as if letting go of all his annoyance. Suddenly his shoulder was patted by a man.

" Hey, what else are you doing here,,? " asked the man while sitting next to Zehan.

Again Zehan could only let out a long sigh, his hand playing a small grass. His face looks grim. Men seem to be trying to entertain.


" I'm tired. I'm kesel. And sometimes I'm confused with my parents, actually I'm their real child is not it,? " sad Zehan.

" Loe, what do you mean, then,,? Although we are only cousins, but I am sure that both orders are loe, dear to you. "said the man was half upset.

" Curl,, honey,? Honey from where,,? You know for yourself, right, where am I now,,? And where am I, then,? They are always busy with their work and company in Korea there. And I was left here and just taken care of by the maid. I'm their son what's the maid's son,,? " Zehan grieved and let out all his annoyance.

" But they gave you a lot of treasure, right,? I'm even jealous of you" said the man.

" I don't need a treasure,,!! I just need them to be here with me. Give me affection. That's all I ask, UNDERSTAND LOE,,,??!!! " zehan snapped angrily and got up from his seat.

" Byeah, males I said the same loe. I'd better go. " continued Zehan while leaving the place regardless of the call from the man.

" Bo,,,!!! "

" Bo,,,!!! "

" Bo,,,!!! "

Call Alish to wake Zehan while shaking Zehan's body.

" Boom,,!! Awake,,!! "

Call Alish again in a louder voice.

Zehan gasped and woke up from his sleep immediately sitting down. His chest was up and down and like panting.

" Sister why, then,,,? Nightmare, right,,? " ask Alish again.

Zehan did not answer. His face looked even paler than usual. His face was tense and serious.

" What brother, then,,? " ask Alish again.

Zehan shook his head slowly.

" I don't know, it was a nightmare or something, but I was definitely in it. I don't know, it looks like it's one of my memories. There was someone there but his face was blurry and indistinct, but that person called me Big Brother ", explained Zehan slowly.

Alish gently rubbed Zehan's arm and smiled.

" Once,,,. Don't think too much. There will come a time when Brother will be able to remember everything. Be patient, " said Alish sage.

Zehan nodded slowly and took a slow breath. I don't know, breath or he's not a ghost,, 😁😁

" Wakeup. I've prepared breakfast. Today I go in the morning, I'll be leaving soon. Brother can stay here if you want to calm down. I'm leaving, yes, " said Alish saying goodbye.

Zehan got up and sat down in a chair near the kitchen and started eating his breakfast.

" I'll catch up with you later. Did you bring your provisions,,? " ask Zehan.

" It's. I'm leaving, brother. Brother remember the direction to the store where I worked,,? " Alish asked back.

" I remember. You're leaving soon, it's late. And be careful, " said Zehan and started eating again.

Alish nodded and walked out of his house. I forgot he had his bike with him. Alish started pedaling his bike away from his house leaving Zehan alone.

While Zehan ate while continuing to remember the shadow.

" Who is that guy,,? Why is his face not clear, then,,? Why did he call me brother, then,,? And who are my parents,,? Why do I hate them, then,,? " inner Zehan wondered.

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