2 | A Ray Of Hope
Zaalima
"Hello, I’m back this time. The papers went well, but logic, as always, was the same. I didn’t have much hope for it.":<
Zaalima
"I’ve had a question that I’ve wanted to ask ever since I released my book."
Zaalima
I know many of you might be confused with the story, and with the description, but please 🐻 with me".
Zaalima
"Enough talking for now. Read the chapter and let me know what you think!"👀
(Chief Nursing Officer’s POV)
Chief nursing officer
"After speaking with Yun, I searched for a specific number, pressed the call button, and eagerly waited for him to pick up. After 5 or 6 rings, I finally heard his voice.
Chief nursing officer
'Good morning, boss,' I said, smiling happily."
Unknown
"It's an afternoon idiot," said in a monotone
Chief nursing officer
“I got an instant reply and was in no position to defend myself.”
Chief nursing officer
“So-orry, boss,” I stuttered, hitting myself on the forehead in frustration.
Unknown
"Enough of this. Did you do as I told you?"
Chief nursing officer
"Yes, boss," I replied immediately, then continued, "I’ve sent one of my men to take care of everything and also given money to the hospital staff to keep their mouths shut."
Chief nursing officer
I smirked as I lied about giving money to the entire staff when, in reality, I had only given it to Yun.
Unknown
"Good. Now, make sure to send the men involved in this out of the country for a while until everything is sorted out."
Chief nursing officer
"OK, boss. So, I was thinking—" I got cut off and grinned happily.
Unknown
"I know, I know. You’ll get it by the weekend. Now don’t call me again and again."
Chief nursing officer
The call ended, and I sighed in relief as I closed my eyes, dreaming about the money before drifting off to sleep.
JUNGKOOK GET UP OR IM GOING TO LEAVE YOU AND FORGET YOU ARE MY SON...
As the atmosphere grew quiet again, it felt as though a huge storm had just passed through.
A 6-year-old Jungkook, used to it by now, as it had become part of his everyday routine of being scolded by his father, got up from the dust-filled floor. He picked up the dirty, torn blanket and began folding it.
Then he walked toward his bag, which had been passed down by his elder brother. It could barely hold anything other than clothes.
He started packing his bag to leave before his father came to his roo—no, basement—to hit him, as his father couldn’t stand it when someone disobeyed him.
Footsteps echoed as an unknown person walked down the worn-out wooden stairs.
Jungkook immediately recognized who it was from the sound alone—a skill he had developed by paying close attention to how people moved and spoke.
A soft yet manly voice caught Jungkook’s attention as he was tying his shoelaces.
He looked up to see his uncle, the only person besides his elder brother who cared about his well-being.
His uncle was only the good friend of his father.
Jungkook continued packing his bag after tying his shoe lace. he heard a sigh and looked up at his uncle, who looked at him with sad, filed eyes .
Hee-soon knelt down, patted Jungkook’s head, and said,
Uncle Hee-soon M
"Listen to me, son," said softly.
Jungkook stared at him, his eyes hidden beneath his bangs.
Uncle Hee-soon M
"You don't need to suffer like this," he said gently.
He paused, feeling at a loss for words. Then he continued, saying.
Uncle Hee-soon M
"I will take you far away from here and treat you just like my own. Please, come with me," he pleaded.
He begged, unable to bear seeing this innocent child suffer, as he patiently waited for Jungkook’s reply.
Jungkook began to think about how his father would react if he found out that Jungkook also supported the idea of living with Uncle Hee-soon.
Everyone had left Jungkook’s father—his mother, who ran away with the neighbour, abandoning them without a second thought.
His elder brother, who went abroad to study three years ago, had never returned.
He had wanted to take Jungkook with him, but Mr. Jeon refused as Jungkook was the only one he had left by his side.
It wasn’t the first time his uncle Hee-soon had asked him this, but Jungkook stayed silent, lost in thought about his father, who would be left all alone.
The only reason he still called his father Appa was because he remembered how his father had cared for him when his mother left them.
Jungkook and his Appa lived in a small studio apartment. His father worked as a school bus driver to make ends meet.
Jungkook
"I will go with you," Jungkook said, his words causing Hee-soon to smile widely.
Zaalima
I'm sorry that this chp is quite short 🍑 if i add anything else, it would feel too messy😮💨. Let me know what you think, and plz be honest with me 👀
Zaalima
🍑 I won't be able to answer any questions regarding the book, or it will spoil it 😕 I will give my insta Id in comments and will post updates there
Zaalima
🐝cause the story is a bit hard to understand at the start, but after a few chp, you will understand it all
Zaalima
And one more thing, should I add more info in the description like bottom and top? This story contains _____ . Do you want me to add all this 🫤? I have seen many authors do this, and it gives a more predictable view of the book, 🍑 I think it kind of ruins the fun of reading it, the same as giving spoiler 🤔 🍑 still let me know what should I do 🙃
Zaalima
Ok, then the next chp will be posted after a we-
Comments
GeethaS
You could continue it without making it messy! It was short but intersting and enjoying.
I want to know if JK's father is a bad or good person? Like he doesn't care about his son anymore?
Though you should write who's top and bottom as It will help your readers choose your books.
2024-12-16
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