Twins Different Worlds

Isaac's Dream

Han opened his eyes slowly, shortly after the water that Somchai brought into the throat of the handsome young man. A sense of relief was approaching everyone. Han smiled looking at Somchai sitting in front of him. One thing suggests that he is okay.

Somchai took his breath in. He's not late. "Ai..." said Han. The man turned his head as everyone turned their eyes to his side. Where Irish looks to be sleeping there.

"Basar bucin, we who are anxious are half dead. He's busy thinking about other people." Ivan chirps spontaneously. Han smiled without responding to the babble of the unfamiliar young man. Han's hand stretched out gently rubbed the Irish face. The worry of the young man was so great.

When I touched Irish's face. It was then that Han sensed another energy in his mate's body. The young man immediately turned his head towards Somchai and Isaac. And Asna, who was not known to him. It seemed like Han had missed a lot of things as long as he was unconscious.

"When we get pushed around. He had already raised the demonic aura in the Irish body." Asna lirih

"Demon king?" Ask Han. The young man recovered in a matter of minutes. Even when Irish was still sleeping on the bed beside them.

"We can't put it off." Somchai added Asna's remarks. The old woman seemed to be inhaling the aroma of tea that Ivan made. There was no one else but the four of them. Ivan is coming home to report that his brother is sleeping in the apartment. Nanto returns to the hotel to pick up Han's clothes.

"meaning?" Han asked because he did not understand. Somchai and Asna looked at each other. Han was born and raised in Chiang Mai. Where body relations are common there. But the young man was clearly still innocent for his age which was already an adult.

"You have to make love in the next two weeks...."

Byuuuurrrr, the tea water Han drank was again spouted by the young man. The young man looked at his uncle and Asna with a look of disbelief. Especially Somchai who said those vulgar sentences with a relaxed face. There is no burden at all.

"Uncle, how could Uncle say that? How could it be used to suppress the demonic aura...."

"Enak right?" Blushhh, Han's face instantly met red upon hearing Somchai's frontal question.

"He really stuffed joko (jakaka)?" ask Asna not to believe. It was inconceivable for Asna to be a person living abroad, still having the norm upheld. Given the very free association out there.

"Yo clear to, mbah. Terms must be joko (jaka) same virgin (girl)." Again Han can look down embarrassed to hear the chatter do not know the place of the person who counted as old (renta).

"It must be hard for you to look after him?" kekeh Asna's.

"Oh yes it is clear. Look at what he looks like a Korean actor. Dizziness keep him." Somchai.

"What's a lot of interest." Added Asna.

Holy hooch! Why is the conversation so absurd and unclear like this. Han complained inwardly. The young man was really embarrassed. His face is like a boiled crab. Red blush. "Uncle, we're talking about how to kill the demon lord. Why go there anyway?" Han finally dared to open his voice.

"It's not just the demon king of your enemy. There are others more cruel than him. He who had already instilled demonic power in Irish body. You can feel, the power is getting bigger. At the age of 25, the seal will open. If you can't put a damper on her, she'll be the real demon queen. Disaster everywhere. What more if he is united with his partner. Doomsday Han." Somchai is at length.

"Don't dong Uncle!" Han shouted unwillingly.

"That's why it all depends on you now. You first or the seal opens." Somchai.

Han fell silent. "Basic is no other way. We are not married yet. Cook would like that. His name is sin dong uncle."

Somchai and Asna blew up their laughter. Jeez Pasha and Natalie's son is a plain miss. Though his father was a molosin girl, Genting market playboy number one.

"But I'm not their Uncle. I don't want to do it if I don't get married first. Han will sin, go to hell. Hot."

Busyet was this boy, pol. "Woelah Han this is only a condition to muffle the demon seal."

"Don't want to marry first! Han doesn't want to be accused of just using Irish." Han Clumsiness. Somchai and Asna looked at each other. Quite surprised by Han's attitude and stance.

Han looked towards the sleeping Irish hugging her roll. He didn't want to hurt Irish just to save the girl. He was more willing to die losing the fight to protect Irish, than to do so without the certainty of a clear relationship. It was the same as hurting Irish heart.

"Okay, you asked for a wedding. Will uncle fulfill. But the condition is that you have to do it, too." Asna turned to Somchai. The old woman seemed to know, the marriage that was meant by Somchai.

"Aaaa that one...Han didn't promise." Somchai glared at Han's reply.

"Wouldn't staying with me what's so hard?" A sense of confusion immediately hit Somchai's head. Why is Han being so weird.

"Are you not interested in your grandson?" Asna asked this time. Han took turns looking at the three people. The last look fell on Irish, who as usual, looked beautiful in the young man's eyes.

"Pulling on the altar, who is not interested in the same granddaughter of that one. Although fierce but very charming. Different from the others. Out there must be a lot of people. But cook it up. Not polite, not ethical. Cook doesn't have manners, same ethics."

Can Somchai and Asna see the twinkle of love in Han's eyes for Irish. "But Han didn't want to touch Irish outside the wedding line. Han loves Irish, and Han wants everything to happen because we want to do it. Not because of coercion or even because of this. Han was willing to die against the demon lord or whoever it was to protect Irish."

Somchai and Asna looked at each other at Han's words. "Okay, you asked. Uncle's getting you married tomorrow night, but this is just the process. Officially you take care of yourself."

Han developed his smile, at least he had already tied up Irish even though it was still half official.

Meanwhile, on the rooftop of the Irish apartment, Isaac and Meli seem to be in a tightrope. Isaac knew the strength of the man who last night came far greater than Diavolo. It will be very difficult to beat that guy. Moreover, it was the man who was in control of the seal on the body of the younger brother.

"You can't do it. You can be ruined."

"What else do I have. Even if Han fused with Irish it did not guarantee that the energy could be neutralized. The energy is so great Mel. You can feel that too."

Meli. He could feel the despair in Isaac's words. Meli knew very well how much love Isaac had for Irish and Ivan as well as his family. "So you will...."

"If it's necessary I'll do it." Cut Isaac quickly while staring at Meli's face inside. Slowly the man rubbed Meli's pretty face. As long as he looks after Irish, only this time he gets a ghostly, beautiful friend again.

"Well, if that's what you want." Reply Meli. "If you leave, there's no reason for me to stay." Meli's mind while smiling at Isaac.

Isaac also smiled at Meli. "If I had a second life, I'd seek your birth to the ends of the world." Inner Isaac. Make one of the many dreams he wants to achieve.

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