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

"Otou-sama," Kyo's voice greeted the eardrums.


 Apparently it was Takahashi Kensuke who knocked.


 "What are you doing? Why did it take so long to open the door?" Kensuke looked annoyed.


 They must be watching dramas again, so it's so fun that they don't remember the world.  Kensuke thought.


 "Selattan is still exciting, Oyaji. That's why Niini has a hard time getting up from her seat." Shino replied nonchalantly.


 Shika glared, who likes Indian dramas is his grandfather. Why is he being dragged around?


 "Then why doesn't Nii-chan just open the door?" Kensuke walked into his son's room.


 "Nii-chan is serious too, Oyaji. Nii-chan is serious watching Kusam fight Malvirus! So much fun! Turkey is really great at making dramas."


 Well, as great as those who play roles like drama.


 "Then, Kyo Aniki? Can he not be bothered too? This time because of what drama?" Kensuke teased.


 Wow! He could also cry. In fact, it is usually the eldest who acts pretentiously among the three younger siblings.


 "Not a drama, but a mustache!" in unison the duo S (Shika and Shino).


 I don't know what makes them so compact.


 "Want to hook the Cornea girls, huh??"  Kensuke guessed.


 "Poisonous snake, very compact!" praised Kensuke shaking his head, amazed.  Without regret because the first two words he abused the three sons.


 "Excellent, Papa. Not a venomous snake...."


 Suddenly a short girl appeared, dressed in oversized white clothes, who didn't know who it belonged to, maybe borrowed the same from who. Refuting the sentence that his father deliberately abused.


 "You're just surprising!" Shino protested.  Because of all, he is the most parno with ghosts.


In fact, his father used to be a ghost charmer, a kind of shaman, if you call him here in Indonesia. A shaman who is definitely not a bride shaman, let alone a traditional birth attendant. Because in truth, Kensuke is a widower with children.


 "Nana is full of surprises, hihiihihi...."


 "Your Hihi is already like a ghost, Ba... Hime!"


 Kyo almost missed out on calling Kensuke's favorite youngest child 'Baka'.


 "Arigathanks Gozaimuch!" Nana said bonding English and Nihon-go.


 "So, what's the purpose of Too-chan and Hime-chan in our territory?" Shika asked, seriously.


 Nana sat near Kyo who was picking a mustache. Nana thought that her Aniki was after her idol Uncle Kim Kumiz.


 Maybe it's Uncle Kumiz who will be Uke! Why not just his son? Nana groaned in annoyance.


 He glared at Kyo who was ordinary with his dark blue notebook which he fiddled with on the keyboard, as if he had just learned to type.  Where's the noise again? Noise pollution!


 "Daddy's so formal!" Nana, although her focus was glaring at her eldest brother, but her ears were sharp to hear other sounds.


 Kensuke scratched his head that didn't itch.  Dandruff free and lice free. Strange, not itchy but scratched!


 The reason is, he is confused about what he is to his four children. Their calls are different.  Kensuke's head is spinning because of that.


Sibling