Twins Different Worlds

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Irish jumped into the pool. Where he saw the floating Han with a prone position. Still complete wearing shirt and trousers. Panic immediately approached the Irish heart, thinking Han was drowning.


While Han, upon hearing the sound of people getting into the water, the man instantly changed his position. Quite surprised to see who was swimming towards him. Han immediately pulled over, leaving the Irish glued to his place.


"Gapain you?"


The two men asked simultaneously. With the Irish directly gulping down his saliva. Looking at the chest of Han's field that was peeking out from behind the man's wet white shirt.


"How did you get in? Why do you use nyemplung nyemplung all?" asked Han while removing the stopper on his ear. The man stared intently at Irish with two hands on the edge of the pool.


"Pantes he's a bud, his ears are gagged." Inner Irish.


"Even silence!"


"Ahhhh, it was Om Nanto who gave me your unit password. He said if pressed the bell did not open immediately. Just go in."


"And are you following me?!" han's voice slightly raised, making Irish immediately lower her head. Realize he did something wrong. The girl looked at herself. Apes was right his life. Wet from head to toe. Want to cry it feels to remember the expensive shoes that are being worn. Plus he's getting cold. Thankfully, his phone was in his bag.


"sorry. I thought you were drowning. So I'm straight on." Reply Irish sad.


Han sighed, looking at the Irish look. Drenched with lips begins to turn blue. Fix, Irish is getting cold. Han came out of the pool. Walk to the nearest bathroom. Change his clothes first with a bathrope, then look for dry towels and other bathrope.


"Get it." Irish seemed to be hugging her own arm. With lips curled. Slowly pulled. "I can drown, I won't drown. You saw the pool water yourself as I was." Oceh Han, while squatting by the pool. Waiting for the Irish to board.


Irish looked clumsy looking at Han's look. For the first time he felt a thump near a man.


"Dry your hair first. Wear these sandals. Slippery. Change your clothes there."


A series of orders from Han made Irish gawk. Very chatty this guy. Irish according to. Dry your hair, then walk to the bathroom.


"The scandal...."


"Later wet...."


"Cure...."


"Later mop!" Brakkkk, Irish closed the bathroom door. Breathing out and exhaling violently. Irish eyes glared, looking at Han's clothes strewn across the bathroom floor. The man threw it away. "Joroke!!!!" Irish picked up half reluctantly Han's clothes, then stuffed them into the man's dirty laundry basket. A little blindfolded when it came to touching Han's underwear


"Woealh.. was a rich man only if gini how." Maki Irish's. Now it's her turn to be confused. There's only a bathrope without a change of clothes. My God, this is the unluckiest day of Irish life. Cook yes he comes out with bathrope thok. Yo ndak ethic to.


She and Han had just met, once met when Irish was still in shock because of her engagement. Rob the man, ask to buy this and that. Aduuhh, it feels like Irish is embarrassed half to die if you remember that day. Where Han's suit still hangs in his closet, he hasn't returned it.


Han himself had already contacted Nanto, and the man had indeed admitted that this was all his work. "Pakdhe she's engaged."


"New fiance not married. Ivan says Irish doesn't love Eric." Wah the pakdhe apparently had a collaboration with Ivan, the crowd was unsettling.


If not love why get engaged. Han saw the Irish stuff was on the guest chair. Han turned his head when he heard the bathroom door open. "Where's the laundry?" Iris wanted to sink to the bottom of the sea. Shy, faced with a man she just met, wearing only a bathrope. Ivan himself rarely saw her wear that.


"Drink first." Han pushed one cup of the tea drink whose smoke was still billowing. The man looks unperturbed by the Irish look which may look sexy to some. The girl covered her chest several times, afraid that her breast buds would stick to the bathrope.


"My clothes first, let it dry quickly." Irish insists. Han pointed at the area behind his kitchen. Irish rushed there. Wahhh, the man was washing his own clothes. Irish quickly stuffed her clothes and also.her underwear into the steamer of Han's washing machine. Bet that his underwear will stretch after this. Several times the Irish avoided seeing Han's clothesline.


Aiiisshhh, Irish really do grieve his unlucky fate today. "Leave it. Set the number 15 to come out perfectly dry."


Irish snorted hearing Han's screams. An awkward walk towards the mini bar table in Han's kitchen. Drinking tea that is still hot. "Slow down, your tongue will burn." Han warned the Irish who appeared to be in a hurry to drink his tea.


A warm feeling began to be felt, spreading from the throat to the rest of the Irish body. Expelling the cold that could soon subvert his endurance.


"Sorry....." Irish said after being silent for some time. Too much fun to enjoy the tea.


There was a sigh coming from the front of the Irish. Seen as Han who looked offended, there was a person who barged into his apartment. Although for Irish, it felt like she was not angry, just did not expect that the girl would easily follow her pakdhenya's orders.


Elsewhere, Teo was running after someone he had been waiting for three years. Meli, Teo or Isaac felt like seeing a figure of Meli walking among the many people who passed by on the sidewalk. Meli doesn't wear a dress like the one Meli wore when she left.


It looks like Meli, just like her, got a chance to move on with someone's life. If not, where is possible in three years Meli's body has grown to that height.


"Liong...why are you torturing me like this?" shout Teo. The man stopped with his hands resting on a tree. The wind suddenly blew. With the sky turning cloudy. A cold chill began to surround Teo.


"Hadeuuuh, nongol and nongol. Don't let me catch a cold." Grunts Teo.


"Isshhh you are. I want to be mad so I can't." Liong appeared before Teo. A man with such a heavenly aura was felt. Also the display is full of authority, which sometimes contrasts with the behavior of the dragon god spirit.


Teo himself immediately sat down next to Liong, who looked smiling, seeing the ridiculous behavior of this Irish brother.


"They've realized it?" Liong asked casually.


"I can't interact with them. Except for Ai who often met because of business." Reply Teo fierce.


"I'm not telling you to stay away from them, just forbidden to tell you you're Isaac."


Teo's eyeballs seemed to want to jump out. The feeling yesterday the rules were not so. What has changed now. "You're deliberately pranking me, aren't you?"Angry Teo at Liong.


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