The Ghost Handsome's

TGH 56S

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Sorry, just stamped up. Again busy back and forth othor pregnancy check, still early trimester so still prone.

Please be aware of the same, bumil,,

Happy reading,, though,,,

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The next day,,, the,,,

Zehan woke up earlier than Alish, just before the dawn of the Adhan. He looked at Alish's sleeping face and looked very tired but kept smiling.

Zehan stroked Alish's cheek gently. His heart continued to express gratitude, because he felt very lucky to meet and be able to have a wife like Alish.

Alish squirms a little but still falls asleep as Zehan's hand caresses Alish's cheek. Zehan smiled back. His lips pressed against Alish's ears and whispered.

" Dear,,,. Come on get up,,!! It's dawn, time to wake up, bathe and pray. "

Alish wriggled back and slowly opened her eyes. Alish smiled shyly as she looked at Zehan's face that was very close to hers, still continuing to look at her face.

" Are you awake, brother,,,? " ask Alish in a slightly hoarse voice as he just woke up.

" It has been since. Let's get up, and let's take a bath together, so it's faster. Then we pray, " answered Zehan.

Alish's face immediately reddened when she heard Zehan's reply that brought her to take a bath together. His mind drifted back to last night's events.

" Not to think about anything. We just take a shower and pray. There is still a lot of time if we want to repeat the activity last night. " said Zehan as if he could read Alish's mind, while touching Alish's forehead slowly.

Zehan got up and got out of his bed, still in a state of innocence and approached towards Alish. Instantly Alish covered his face with both palms, when he saw the state of Zehan.

Zehan lifted Alish's body and carried her bridal style, making Alish screech slightly and draping his arm around Zehan's neck.

Zehan looked at the face of Alish who was still flushed with embarrassment, then smiled.

" Not to be ashamed. Both you and I have seen and felt each other's bodies. For what is covered again" said Zehan casually, without the slightest shame.

Zehan holds Alish's body and takes her into the bathroom. They just take a shower, without any plus-plus. Because the dawn is only a short time.

After bathing and praying, Alish went downstairs to make breakfast. While Zehan turned on his phone that had been inactive since last night, because he did not want to be disturbed.

Zehan frowned as there were many incoming calls and messages from unfamiliar numbers.

Zehan opened one by one the incoming messages, with curiosity.

[Hyeong, ", ]

[[ "Where are you,,? " ]

[[ "Why is your phone off,,? " ]

[ "Is this really your phone number, Hyeong,,? " ]

[Oiii, ", Hyeong,,!!! What are you doing, then,,? " ]

[" Pick up my phone..!!! " ]

[Hyeong,,,!!!! " ]

Zehan smiled and almost broke down. He could already guess who contacted him dozens of times. Only one person called her "Hyeong ".

Yes, he is the younger brother of his cousin, William Choi. William's mother was his father's younger sister, Mark Lee, Sarah Lee. Sarah Lee married Jonathan Choi, so William followed his father's clan.

Zehan put his phone back down, with no intention of replying to his message or calling back. Because Zehan knows, this hour William must still be sleeping.

Zehan got up from his seat and went down to accompany the wife who was making breakfast.

Alish screeched slightly in surprise at Zehan's treatment. A moment later, Alish smiled as she rubbed Zehan's arm around his waist.

Zehan's chin was on Alish's shoulder while his lips slipped into Alish's neck niche and kissed her gently. Alish shuddered a little because she was amused.

" I just made an omlet with a capcay, is that okay, right,,? " Alish asks back, while Zehan is still engrossed in kissing Alish's neck.

" Hmm, it's okay. Whatever cuisine you make, I will eat it" replied Zehan on the sidelines of his lip activity playing around Alish's neck.

" sister,,. Already,, I'm ticklish. Soon the cooking is ready, " said Alish while bersedik.

" Huhh,, all right. " Zehan complained a little while letting go of his embrace and then sat down on the dining table chair, looking at Alish who continued her cooking activities.

After waiting for almost ten minutes, Alish's cooking was finally finished. Zehan helps Alish prepare his food on the table.

Alish brews hot tea and provides warm water for them to drink. Zehan was already sitting in his chair, when Alish finished brewing tea.

Alish put a cup of tea in front of Zehan and a glass of warm water. Not to forget too, Alish took rice and also the side dish for Zehan breakfast.

Alish sat down opposite Zehan, after he placed a plate containing breakfast for Zehan.

" Thank you, dear." said Zehan with a smile.

" The Same, Brother. " Alish returned Zehan's smile.

Zehan scowled a little and put his spoon back on his plate, making Alish look at Zehan.

" Why, Brother,,? " ask Alish confused.

" We are husband and wife, not Brother Sister. Why are you still calling me Big Brother,,? " complained Zehan shrewdly.

Alish smiled wryly at the complaint from her husband. Alish sighed.

" Then I should call you by what call, then,,? " ask Alish.

" I'm calling you, baby. You can call me with the same call. Or hubby can too. " replied Zehan made Alish gawk.

" But I used to call you brother. It's hard to change a new call for you " said Alish.

" Not difficult, just not used to it. But long ago it will be ordinary. Please, dear, "please please Zehan. Alish took a breath.

" Hufftt, all right. Hubby, "murmured Alish softly but could still be heard by Zehan, making him smile.

" Thank you, baby, " said Zehan and started eating his breakfast.

Alish just nodded while smiling wryly. Alish was a little uncomfortable with her call just now for Zehan. But inevitably, like it's not like, Alish must still do it.

Alish again ate his breakfast which was delayed. He should also be ready to go to work soon. Because Zehan did not forbid him to keep working.

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