
Along the way to the house, Rafa kept thinking about the words Elena said. As he did not understand what the girl meant, Rafa finally asked Pickle.
"Uncle, may I ask you a question?" rafa asked, looking towards Acar.
"Please Master!" sahut Pickle.
"What is love, uncle?"
"Ehem!" The coughed pickle got such a question from Rafa.
Acar boasted his smile while remaining focused staring into the street.
"Love is like..what is it like?" Pickled chuckle. "Gini sir, who said love?" ask Pickle back because he was confused to answer it.
"Buddy, Elena. He said love to me." Reply Rafa without burden.
Pickled back in a small laugh. "Oh, that's a sign that Elena likes, loves the young master like the young Master. Maybe so sir is in outline." Pickled then laughed because he himself had difficulty translating the meaning of love itself.
Rafa laughed when he saw Pickles laughing. "Oh, so Elena's like Momy.."
Pickles increasingly laughed out loud when they heard Rafa's words. He was confused on how to explain himself. When they were laughing, Rafa suddenly asked Acar to pull his car right in front of a cafe.
"Where are young gentlemen going? ask Pickles.
"I'm going to buy something, uncle just wait here." Rafa replied, his face turning cold.
"Okay Sir!" sahut Acar, then he pulled his car over on the side of the highway, right in front of a cafe.
Then Rafa exits the car door, steps into the cafe. His eyes he spread throughout the cafe room and fixed on a figure he knew. Rafa smiles cynically at Joy who just ordered coffee for her friend and bounces to the toilet. Rafa hurriedly followed Joy from behind towards the cafe hallway.
Joy stopped in front of the toilet and opened the door, as she was about to close the door again, she was surprised to see Rafa standing in front of her.
"Rapha? what are you doing here?" joy asked and he closed the door but Rafa pushed the door with all his might and went inside.
Joy took a few steps back staring intently at Rafa who closed the toilet door and locked it.
"What do you want?" joy asked, continuing to step back. "Rafa stop!"
"Rapha? did I hear wrong? didn't you call me the bastard?" rafa said with a sharp look. Undone smile grinned at Joy's fear.
"I'm sorry, now leave me!" joy stepped back even more.
"I'm sorry? you said sorry?" rafa's reply continued to walk closer to Joy.
Joy keeps retreating, for the first time she sees the other side of Rafa. Joy thought that Rafa was just an ordinary child who easily bully like other children.
"Stop Rafa!" exclaim Joy with a vibrating tone.
But Rafa ignores all Joy's words, the more frightened the child becomes. Increasingly makes Rafa happy, he continues to step closer to Joy.
Joy continues to retreat until she steps toward the sink. His hand felt anything to look for items that could be used to hit Rafa. His hand touched the sink faucet and lit it. The running water filled the sink until the water continued to flow down the floor.
"Buck!!"
Rafa slid a fist into Joy's face to the side. Without giving her a chance, Rafa pulls Joy's collar and lifts her head up the sink.
"Rafa stop! I'm sorry!" exclaim Joy trying to stop the action Rafa.
But Rafa, who has been controlled by anger, pressed Joy's head firmly in the sink filled with water. Joy starts to flutter, then Rafa pulls her out for a moment and presses Joy's head back into the sink. Rafa keeps repeating it until Joy can't breathe anymore. Once satisfied, he removed Joy's head and gave her a chance to breathe.
"Bad!" joy's screams back to throw a fist at Rafa's face. But unfortunately, the floor that was wet by water from the sink made Joy's feet slip and fall to the floor of her head was hit by wall ceramics.
"Dukkk!!"
"Aahkh! erang Joy held her bleeding head, the next second she was unconscious.
Rafa smiled cynically, then he left the toilet. He walked casually out of the cafe without any burden and there was no fear whatsoever as if nothing had happened.
"We're going home uncle!" rafa orders him to sit in the car seat.
"Okay Sir!" sahut Acar then he drove his car without any suspicion.
***
Arriving in his yard, Rafa rushed out of the car, then stepped foot. But his steps stopped in front of the terrace when he saw Anna, his homeroom teacher was talking to Livian.
"Mrs Anna?" greet Rafa.
Anna and Livian turned to look at Rafa, then both smiled and the atmosphere turned clumsy.
"Rapha? I thought you were home. That's why I came to your house. From anywhere? isn't the class hour over from a ham ago?" anna said as she glanced at her watch.
"Where's Momy?" rafa asked looking at Livian.
"Your mother hasn't come home yet, she's still got business, maybe she'll be home soon." Livian.
"What's wrong with Miss Anna coming to my house?" rafa asked glanced at Anna.
"I just want to talk to your parents. But it looks like your mother's not home." Answer Anna.
"Rafa, you better come in and clean yourself up. Don't forget you're having lunch." Livian's orders.
Rafa nodded his head, then went inside the house towards the private room. Shortly after, a car belonging to Quenby entered the yard.
"Mrs Anna? are you here?" quenby asked and sat down in the chair.
"Mrs, I want to talk to you about Rafa." Anna answered explaining her arrival.
"Rapha?"
Anna nods her head, then they engage in a conversation about Rafa at school.