Mijun_123

Rather than fighting destiny that was already written, Ryushin preferred to follow fate. Wouldn't destiny force us if we refused, and fate would guide us if we followed it?

 No matter the identity of the mother, the most important thing for Ryushin in this world is only Kim Jangjun aka Ujang. Papa as well as the older brother to him. The only family Ryushin has in this world.


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From the very beginning, family for Jangjun was not a joy that was given to him just like that. It was something he had to protect with relentless persistence.

 Jangjun gently stroked the 14 year old teenager who was lying on his bed. He is now sitting on the edge of the bed. It seemed just yesterday that he was overwhelmed by the redness of the baby.

 Without realizing it, years have passed. The baby has now become a handsome teenager. Slanted eyes that show only one line when smiling, a swollen nose, and full lips that look sensual.

 This boy was truly a reflection of himself. It was as if he looked in the mirror face to face with the boy who liked this ice cream. It felt like Jangjun was seeing his old self now. However, there were times when he felt that this boy was not a reflection of himself, but ...

 "Don't touch me! What are you doing, heh? Are you a pedophile who wants a handsome teenager like me," Ryushin held his body tightly.

My Childish Papa

At most, Jangjun would be laughed at by his son, for fear of ghosts.


 But whose leg is on Jangjun's neck? Could it be that the victim's leg was mutilated, which happened in his village yesterday?


 It could be that the victim held a grudge against Jangjun. You see, Jangjun deliberately poured lime juice on the blackened blood yesterday. Right where the mutilation happened.


No special intentions. Jangjun just wanted to prove that the rumor that the spirits would be in pain if his blood was given lime juice was not true.


 Ah, just like Jangjun. No one will be able to understand all the strange actions of this young Porroro crazy father.


 Now it feels like Jangjun's chest suddenly tightens thinking about it all.


 The lights came back on, but Jagjun's eyes remained closed. Unable to see the reality if there really is a ghost in his bed.


 Jangjunn felt the leg start to attack him. The foot kicked Jangjun's pointy chin.


 Jangjun sighed with difficulty. Jangjun tried to muster all his courage to fight the ghost.


 Jangjunn concentrated his strength on the arm. He stood up. He pulled hard the smelly feet up to the top. His eyes widened when he saw the owner of the leg.


 "RYUSHIN! ILLNESS CHILDREN! WHY ARE YOU SLEEPING IN PAPA's ROOM, HUH?"  Jagjun snapped while kicking Ryushin's ass, roughly.


 Ryushin just squirmed while rolling on the floor.


 Well, they don't have beds. Only the floor mattress became a bed for them.


 However, more than that, Jangjun's mattress was indeed softer and thicker than Ryushin's.


 Jangjun's room also has heating. What a selfish parent!


 In fact, Ryushin preferred to sleep on the sofa a neighbor gave him, all along. Ryushin's room was very cramped. And even worse, the window in Ryushin's room didn't have shutters. Just the jamb.


 You know, this is not their home. This simple house was rented by Jangjun at a cost of 3 million rupiah a year. So, it's a small and simple rented house.


 "SHIN! WAKE UP! GET BACK TO YOUR ROOM QUICKLY!" Jangjun snapped, still kicking Ryushin's ass.


Turns out Ryushin?