THE PSYCHOPATH BABY BOY

Jealousy 2

Rafa sat quietly in the dining chair, staring at all the food that had been served on the table. His stomach is still full because Avram has treated his favorite food.

Quenby sat in the other seat opposite Rafa, next to Livian who was eating her dinner.

"Why don't you eat?" quenby asked, staring intently at Rafa.

"Yes Mom!" sahut Rafa then took the spoon on the plate.

"Take your dinner." Quenby's orders.

Quenby was silent again to see Rafa, it was clear that Rafa did not have the taste to eat his dinner.

"Brakk!!"

Quenby breaks the table, leaving Livian and Rafa shocked to stare at him.

"What else is it? can you not, you guys calm down?" said Livian put a spoon on the plate and then take mineral water in a glass and drink the water until half a glass is left.

"Every day you make a noise, there's never any calm." Livian said again and stood up and left.

"I'm sorry, Mom.but I'm full." said Rafa, his head bowed.

"I was pregnant with you for 9 months, I gave birth to you, even though I did not take care of you because of my ignorance that thought you were dead. I'm not asking you for anything, appreciate what I did for you Rafa. I also want you to be as close as you are to your Dady." Quenby said his eyes were glazed.

"Momy.don't talk like that, I don't mean disrespect. But I'm full mom." replied Rafa.

"You should know, every night I make special food for you. Why don't you go home soon but you're deliberately spending time with Avram!!" quenby.

"I'm sorry, Mom." replied Rafa then stood up to Quenby, clasping his hand tightly but Quenby brushed it off violently.

"Go with Avram!"

"Momy.." said Rafa sobbing.

"Go you!" snarl Quenby again. Then he left Rafa.

"Mom.I know how you feel. You're not really mad at me, are you?" he said with tears. Then he walked straight to his private room.

While Quenby searches for Livian's whereabouts to bring her back to eat. But Livian has left the house because of the annoyance there is always a fight between Quenby and Rafa.

Quenby sat on a park bench, staring at the dark sky. A breeze as cool as it felt pierced into the bone.

"What are you thinking?" a heavy but soft voice distracted Quenby.

"Don't ask that, answer my question. What makes you sad?" ask Avram again, keep standing with a distance that is not too close.

Quenby stood up straight and said. "So you know, who's sad?" answer Quenby ketus.

"What don't I know about you, Quen? you always pretend to be tough and strong." - timpal Avram.

Quenby lowered his head for a moment, "it's none of your business."

"But I admit you're a strong woman, independent and strong even if you're whiny too when dealing with your son." Avram smiled and tried to tease Quenby so that his heart was calm.

"You don't have to comfort me!" answer Quenby ketus.

"Who comforts you, less work if I am comforting people's wives. I better entertain another woman."

"What did you say? how dare you speak like that in front of me!" quenby.

"What's wrong? I'm single and there's no problem, right?" reply Avram.

Quenby fell silent, then chuckled while patting his own forehead.

"I forgot, you're not my husband!"

"Basic fool!" rutuk Avram's.

"Sorry." said Quenby smiling.

"It's night, go inside. Look at your son in his sleep, you must understand what I mean." Avram.

Quenby nodded his head. "All right, I'm going inside."

Quenby took his foot out of the garden. His steps stopped looking back, he still saw Avram in the darkness waving his hand. Then Quenby stepped back into the house to Rafa's room.

Arriving at the door, he opened the door and went inside and closed the door to Rafa's room.

He stood straight watching Rafa who was sleeping fast. Then he climbed onto the bed, rubbing Rafa's cheeks gently. Justifying her hair that was blocking Rafa's face.

"I'm sorry I scolded you.."

Quenby smiled, then kissed Rafa's cheek long enough. Then he laid his body beside his son and hugged Rafa's body tightly.

Every mother will regret having scolded her son or daughter when she saw the baby sound asleep.