IN LOVE JIN HANDSOME
Episode twenty (i am his)

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Arriving at home, Damar chose to shower first to relieve fatigue and sweat.

Feeling refreshed under the water, the handsome brown-eyed man shook his head making his straight hair splash water.

Finished with that, the tall man rubbed the water that was still on his body using a towel. After drying he wore a casual dress, came out of the bathroom whistling, dropped his body on the bed.

"Freshly," said Damar as he closed his eyes, and the look of a beautiful face Hana smiled made her dimples look sweeter with shag teeth.

"Hana," said Damar, he smiled, then the handsome oval-faced man chose to go to sleep immediately, wanted to quickly meet tomorrow and then went to meet Hana, the girl of his heart today.

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Meanwhile, Gavin. He was pacing in the room, the 178 cm tall man worried about his friend.

"Any yes, at that time I just met an acquaintance just samperin through a dream. But Damar is safe" muttered the narrow-eyed man, putting his index finger on his chin.

"Well, good luck to the kids!" After that, Gavin dropped himself on the bed, staring at the ceiling of his room, precisely staring at the extinguished lights attached to the ceiling.

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Meanwhile, Hana who is waiting for the arrival of T seems to be disappointed tonight, because T is doing his job, which is to finish off anyone who approaches Hana, likes or hurts Hana.

And, T, he found out that Damar liked Hana was not silent, the athletic body man brought Damar to the dreamland he made.

T took Damar to a spooky place, where many graves with gravestones bearing his name.

"What's this?" said Damar while crouching and see a tombstone named himself.

Then Damar heard a bass voice from behind who asked, "You know who the owner of the tomb is?"

Damar looked at him, a cold-faced handsome man was looking at him with his hands crossed over his chest.

"Who are you, like we just met for the first time?" asked Damar while getting up from his squat.

"No, this is the third time. And my point in bringing you here is to take you to the afterlife! you see that burrow right there! that's your place!" said T while pointing to the burrow that he had prepared for Damar.

"Don't make up for you, obviously this is the first time we met, and joking you it's not funny!" said Damar who then walked left the athletic body man.

And T, he smiled smirk, watching Damar in his confusion who found no way out.

"Where is this?" muttered Damar while watching the surroundings, looking dark, relying only on the moonlight, the man stared at the sky without a single star there.

He began to panic and turned around, still seen T sitting with his left leg raised and above the knee of his right leg.

"What!" Damar.

"I can't possibly walk in place! I was just muttering!" gerutu Damar's.

And, apparently T wants to provoke Damar's anger.

"Do you want to see something beautiful?" ask T.

"Who are you, and what is your relationship with me, why don't you also leave before me?"

"It looks like you have to look at this to know who I am!" t replied, then he stood up and patted Damar on the shoulder, making Damar able to see the togetherness of T with Hana.

It is seen that Hana who only wears a bra is fencing each other with T in bed, and T's hands are playing agile.

"What! cheap girl!" said Damar with teary eyes. His heart seemed broken to see the woman of his heart making out with other men.

T takes his hand off Damar's shoulder, leaving the young man to no longer see Hana with T.

"What do you mean, huh!" snapped Damar while pushing a completely unencouraged T.

"Aren't you asking who I am? Now it's clear that I'm the man, the idol of his heart, and you're just a bully!" answer T who circled Damar.

"And one more thing, Hana is not a cheap girl, she is my angel, my world!" t said while tightening his palm grip made Damar feel like choking, T did not accept that Hana was insulted by Damar.

"Arrrrggh," said Damar, as his hand tried to release something wrapped around his neck, though there was nothing there.

"Damn it!" throttling Damar, and the twisting felt increasingly strangled at his neck, now that Damar had knelt before T, his right hand wanted to grab the collar of T's black shirt to avenge what T had done.

"I'm not a demon, but more than that!" t said while throwing Damar up about the tombstone bearing his name.

Damar took the tombstone, threw it at T, and how shocked Damar was when he saw the tombstone that pierced through T's body.

"Huh," smirk T's smile, he underestimated the little boy that was in front of his eyes.

"What, it's obvious that he's not human, does Hana know that this guy isn't human?" ask Damar in his heart.

He was not willing if Hana was loved by soft people, making Damar want to finish off the adult man who was walking closer to him.

Damar woke up and then he attacked the man who did not know his name, hoping to topple him but Damar wrongly thought, if in fact the man easily hit Damar's back using his elbow.

"Aakh," cried Damar, he vomited blood, then the man with a slightly flattened body fell down, kneeled at his opponent's feet, then T kicked using the knee to make Damar sprawl.

T stomped on Damar's neck until the breath was cut off.

"HAHAHAHAAY!" t's laughter rang out after the death of the teenager who had dared to approach his lover.

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"The room!" miranti exclaimed from her sleep, the 40-year-old woman changed her position to sit down, her right hand picking up the glass on the nightstand. After that the petite, hooded woman began to regulate her breath.

"Jam two," muttered Miranti as she looked at the clock on the wall, Miranti also saw that the phone light was flashing a sign there was an incoming message, as soon as she picked up the phone, she said, opened a message from her husband who was sailing in Singapore.

Miranti replied to her husband's message saying everything was fine, after replying to the message that Miranti wanted to see the state of her son.

Miranti got off the bed, she opened the door to Damar's room and saw Damar sleeping, after which she closed the door again and returned to her room.

Miranti who was sitting on the bed was agitated, but she did not know what caused it.

"O Lord, protect the husband of the servant who is making a living in the neighboring country" Miranti prayed to her husband.

Seriate.