Karatan Bad Boy

Karatan Bad Boy
Part 15#Because of The Troublemaker



Kimmy's departure leaves calm at Rafa's house. Where the two men of different ages are now staring at the only woman in their lives. Keisha rubbed his face rudely unable to say anything because he was indeed guilty.


It is not supposed to hurt another woman just because her wishes are not fulfilled. Stubborn head covered with high ego makes him forget the attitude of tolerance towards others. Well, surely Kimmy wouldn't have a mother-in-law who was as selfish as him.


"Rafa, you go back to the room! Let the mother be with the father." insisted Lion did not want his son to vent the obvious annoyance on the face of the son.


Father's orders were clear but he was reluctant to leave and instead returned to sit on the sofa. His face looked down at the floor where he stood. "Do you know, today's meeting made us try to open up to each other."


"Kimmy even patiently explained every responsibility that could make life ahead later turn complicated just because of matchmaking. He saw me as a man despite thinking I was too young to decide to get married."


A long sigh brought about the drowning despair. A moment recalled how his substitute teacher had behaved stubbornly matured who wanted to decide on life in one breath. To be honest, relationships don't start if they're not open to each other.


"For the first time, I felt like I had found a friend who could try to understand my own situation. It's true, Kimmy refused the match because she felt that my future was still very long. Priorities that may change due to marriage.


"That's what Kimmy meant. The question from him is just to open up another point of view with the same goal. Now a new relationship even begins without having to end. This is all Rafa wants to say."


The confession of his son succeeded in cornering an increasingly regretful heart. How much he judged Kimmy without knowing the efforts of the girl to make the family relationship on the right and right track. An arranged marriage that could have turned into an consent marriage was immediately void.


Enough with the statement that drains the heart. Rafa got up from his seat, and walked away from his parents. Footsteps away down the floor, then up the stairs with a lazy step.


The young man's departure made Lion approach Keisha. The wife's body was taken without excuse, "Bund, didn't you just advise me about patience and sincerity. Now we better pray to calm down and beg forgiveness, come on!"


Lion's call agreed, besides the heart was increasingly unsettled because he remembered how his best friend's reaction if Kimmy told him about the incident just now. Fairuz and Lily must have been very disappointed. The guilt grows when Rafa's explanation reverses her baseless judgment.


On the other hand, Kimmy just got out of his car. The girl chose to go home alone so as not to be a question when the face looked crumpled and tense without a smile on her lips. How did he get home? Moreover, the distance of the parents' homes with their places to teach is quite far.


No need to wait long because the door opens once the password is entered. The dark living room is suddenly bright once the switch is pressed. A large house with a modern design is the choice of the substitute teacher. Footsteps down the floor leaving footwear left in front of the entrance. The girl lived alone without supervision.


Tiredness in the body with a mind that floats mixed makes the heart not calm. Rushing he took off all his outer clothing, then went to the bathroom filling the bath up to be used soaking. He was not aware of the vibration of the phone in his bag. As usual the remaining time is only used as a time to pamper yourself.


Twenty-five minutes had passed but there was no trace of footsteps leaving the bathroom. The girl seemed calm to enjoy the warmth of the water with the aroma of therapy that seized the anxiety of the heart and runyamnya problems in the mind. After feeling quite satisfied, then come out with a thick towel blanket.


Intentions wanted to change clothes but suddenly the sound of knocking on the door. A simple voice with a call to his name. That voice sounded so familiar it suddenly made the body speechless helpless. Let alone to talk something, the body immediately limp in boneless with fear that used to be his life.


"No, it must have been someone else" he said reassuringly by muttering softly, then opening the closet to pick up clothes but the sound of knocking on the door was heard again. "O Allah, who has a door so hard?"


Intentions want to ignore just curiosity with an unsettled heart pouncing. Footsteps passed leaving the room. Slow step without sound because he was not wearing footwear. A large house makes him more worried to continue the step forward.


The voice blew away Kimmy's consciousness who immediately ran back to his own room. There was no reason to see who was teasing him tonight, the fear of ambushing brought him into a painful sense. Shaking bodies slammed the door, then ran to find a cellphone that suddenly disappeared somewhere.


Hands busy looking for the flat object, pale lips with pushy eyes. Every corner became a mess until the contents of the bag scattered, "Papa ..," the focus was no longer there until he did not realize the number called was not the number of the father.


The ringing sound continues to connect until it changes slowly, without waiting for greetings. A trembling voice tried to call for help, "Paaa, come to Kim's house. Diaaa ... Pa, Kim takuut ...,"


The call made by Kim suddenly stopped along with the sound of knocking the door firmer even no more whimpering besides the fear that ambushed the girl. Kimmy looked chaotic with her body cold wet with sweat, while on the other hand was more worried after hearing the voice of the substitute teacher who was completely heartless.


Without further ado, the young man took the keys of his motorbike. Rafa left the house without saying goodbye to his parents and even drove his bike at full speed. Don't forget to contact Kimmy's parents to ask where their favorite daughter is. The information they obtained changed their path.


Rafa trus adds speed to find the mansion that Kimmy's parents meant. The young man did not go down immediately because he saw the situation. From a distance of ten meters where he stopped, he could see a man trying to enter the house of the substitute teacher. Seeing that, without a second thought he recorded tuk as evidence.


No one saw the action but Rafa also did not forget to contact the police to report about the riots that occurred at Kimmy's house. Long story short, the police officer came so quickly and immediately brought a foreign man who disturbed the calm of the substitute teacher. The gaze of the eyes meeting each other exuded a cruelty as well as hatred.


"Thank you for calling us, De. Good night." said Mr. Police before bringing the troublemaker, then forcing the prisoner into the car.


The departure of the police makes Rafa rushed to run into Kimmy's house. Where he was busy cleaning up the mess but forgot to meet his teacher who needed help. Footsteps racing with time do not want to succumb like the destiny of life. A moment lost and then regained consciousness.


"Mom Kim," The cheek-eyed man looked at the girl sitting quietly hugging her own knee with her face lowered over a strand of hair.


Unable to restrain. The young man approached Kimmy, clutching a frozen body without a sound. The blanket covering the body tightened the girl's body until another call distracts Rafa. The arrival of the two teachers' parents did not change the situation.


Suddenly his hand held back, "There is your father and your mother, calm down. We won't hurt you" he said trying to calm down.


"Son, stay with my daughter. We'll wait outside. Kimmy, everything's gonna be fine, trust me." Papa Fairuz rubbed his daughter's head, as did Mama Lily.


The departure of Kimmy's parents, making Rafa drift in thinking that began without a direction of purpose. Comparison between the attitude of the teacher when calm, then with the current state. Both situations are completely opposite. The heart was pinched at how much the teacher suffered. Is this what we call trauma?


"Kimmy, you have to be strong for the sake of the family. Fighting so that all your fears are no longer an excuse to fall weak helplessly. Just tell me if you need anything." he whispered without letting go of the embrace even the clutches of hands that were too tight were left without complaint.


Without Rafa realizing it, the way to calm Kimmy was also noticed by both parents of the girl who left the door open. They deliberately gave time so that the two people could understand each other. Relieved when there can be a place to lean other than back in the arms of parents.


"Pa, can we get them married as soon as possible?" Lily asked without turning a patched eye look at how Rafa let Kimmy dampen the fear in the embrace.