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. He glared at the man who was in his thirties with a cold gaze, "Y-You don't intend to tarnish me, do you?"
Alright, Jangjun now realizes, even though his son is very similar to him but in terms of nature, maybe only 0.5% of Jangjun's character has passed on to this child.
Jangjun tapped Ryushin's head stubbornly. "No need to be delirious! Want to join or not?" take Jangjun, he got up and stepped out.
"Where?" Ryushin replied, reluctantly. Even though he planned to lie down for the whole day. However, Jangjun's hand had disturbed his sleep. Ryushin hated being treated like that. He was also tired of being considered a child by his father.
"Shopping for clothes. I think you need bigger clothes for now."
"Does Papa have money?" interrupted Ryushin.
"Hassh, there's a point," said Jangjun followed by a sexy grin similar to his father.
Ryushin frowned. He saw the attitude of the man who he thought was very lousy from head to toe. "Suspicious. How come I feel bad, Dad?" muttered Ryushin.
***
Blossom Factory Outlet is a very popular clothing store on the internet. This shop also has an offline shop.
Ryushin's eyes lit up as he stopped in front of the famous Blossom shop in Bandung. He was amazed just to see the luxury of this shop from the outside. For a moment he turned his head towards Jangjun who was standing beside him. A smile etched on his full lips.
'Is it possible that Papa won the lottery and even invited me to this shop. Oops, forgot. I have to call my own papa 'brother' when outside the house. This is not his will, but I myself decide, 'he thought.
"My bro Ujang, do you really want me to choose clothes here?" Ryushin said as he put his hand around Jangjun's shoulder.
"Of course."
"Huwow! For the first time in my fourteen years, I admit that you are cool, Brother." Ryushin pointed two thumbs up at Jangjun.
"Where have you been, heum? Why did you just realize I was so cool?" Jangjun pulled the right corner of his lips again, he now tapped Ryushin's shoulder. "Hurry and choose the clothes you like! After that we look for food."
Ryushin nodded quickly. He walked towards the entrance to the Blossom Factory Outlet. However, before he had time to enter, he felt someone tugging hard on the back of his collar. Ryushin turned his head.
"What now?"
"Who told you to choose clothes to this shop?" said Jangjun.
Ryushin knit his brows. He was looking forward to what Jangjun said next.
Jangjun smiled warmly. He leaned his chin forward to point in a direction. Ryushin followed his papa's cue.
"Choose clothes over there!" said Jangjun while still dragging the collar of his favorite child's shirt.
"What?" yelled Ryushin.
Seriously? He is now standing in front of the used clothes pile stall that is right next to the Blossom shop. The pile of clothes is in the front door of the shop.
Jangjun crouched down. He went through the pile of clothes, hoping to find used clothes that were still suitable for his beloved child.
However, he really loves money more. Jangjun glanced at Ryushin who was still standing there beside him. It was as if he could see a black aura emanating from Ryushin's body, an aura of disappointment.
"Huwaakh! Punching an old man is a sin or not, huh?" shouted Ryushin who knows who.
"Ahahaha, you idiot!"
Jangjun tugged at his son's trousers to squat too, choosing clothes.
"Quick choose!" Jangjun ordered.
"Not!"
"Sure?"
"No need!"
"Even though tonight we plan to watch the cinema together, Shin," said Jangjun.
Ryushin rounded his eyes. Watching movie at the cinema? Tonight the broadcast ...
"I-mean Ujang we are going to watch my favorite horror film?"
"Yes." Jangjun nodded.
"The one with the title 'Jailangkung', My Brother?" Ryushin confirmed it again.
"Yes."
Ryushin's eyes lit up immediately. Just imagining it made his heart feel like jumping.
It's been a long time since he watched his father together. The last time I watched a horror film was 2 months ago which ended with his father peeing in his pants. His father was really timid
Jangjun nodded. He returned to focus on sorting used clothes earlier.
"But, My Brother. Do you have the heart to dress me in used clothes like this, huh?" whimpered Ryushin. He feels that if there is an award for the most complicated people in Bandung, then his father will get it.
"Don't protest too much! To buy tickets to watch it, I have to give up in arrears for this month's electricity bill," grumbled Jangjun.
Ryushin was forced to obey. It's fine anyway. Who knows if he's lucky, he might find branded clothes here.
"Wow, you really look alike.You are siblings, aren't you?"
The middle-aged woman who had just come to the used clothes stall said.
"Hahahaha, don't joke, Madame. I am his papa," said Jangjun pleasantly. He embraced Ryushin.
Ryushin heard the aunt whispering with her friend. He immediately let go of Jangjun's embrace. "Ahahaha yes, Auntie. I am indeed Ujang's younger brother. You are the 199th person to say that we are similar," said Ryushin who was immediately rewarded with a sharp stare by Jangjun.
"Ahahahha, as I thought. The thing is you guys really look alike. If we weren't observant, we would think you were twins." The other aunt replied.
Ryushin and Jangjun now turned their backs to each other. Somehow they feel awkward at this time.
"Huhuhu, I can't even call my flesh and blood a child anymore," Jangjun thought.
"I no longer want to be called the child of the accident. It sucks!" screamed Shin to himself.
***
"OH NO!!" deafening screams filled the small house where Jangjun and his son lived.
Jangjun realized that it was indeed Ryushin's voice. He immediately ran to Ryushin's room, leaving the dirty dishes in the sink.
Slam!!
Jangjun was at the doorway of Ryushin's room. A look of panic was also clearly visible on his face.
"Why, Shin? Why are you screaming?"
"Huwaakkkhhh! This is truly a disaster, Pa! Huhuhuhu," cried Ryushin broke out. He sobbed.
To be continued ...