THE PSYCHOPATH BABY BOY

Anger

Arriving at the home page. Rafa and Quenby pull out of the car and get out of the car. The two of them walked together towards the terrace, saw Avram sitting on a chair and standing when he saw the arrival of the two of them.

Quenby opened the door and let Avram into his house along with Rafa.

"Where's Livian? quenby asked as he placed his bag on the sofa.

"Livian's still in the hospital, looking after Anna." Answer Avram. "I told him to come home so I could take care of Anna. But Livian refused because she had to take responsibility."

"Well that's Miss Anna, Dad?" sela Rafa spoke up.

"I don't know, baby, this is so weird. Anna's like depressed, but depressed because of what?" avram answered trying to think hard.

"That's so sorry, Miss Anna, let me go with Livian. Maybe he needs something." Quenby took his bag back and put his foot through it.

Rafa pulls Quenby's bag and throws it on the floor.

"Quite Momy!!" exclaim Rafa loudly.

"Rafa, are you yelling at me?" quenby asked, looking confusedly at Rafa.

"Quite Momy, I'm tired of this charade!" pekik Rafa's angry.

"Dear calm.." Avram hugs Rafa's shoulder but the boy brushes over.

"You until when continue this way, want to until when momy continues to be lied to. I'm tired of living like this, and you need Momy to know, the root of the problem is Livian and Anna!" accuse Rafa.

"WOLF!! quenby. "Who taught you to think badly!"

"Alright Momy! Rafa walked up to the table, then picked up the knife inside the container.

"What are you going to do?" quenby and Avram.

"If you can't solve both of your problems, let me solve them!" rafa exclaimed again while brandishing a knife.

"Reserve Rafa!" Quenby.

"The problem is Livian and Anna, let me eliminate them both. And I don't care if I have to rot in jail most importantly Momy is happy, not hurt anymore!"

Rafa turned around to step on his foot, but Quenby prevented him. He hugged Rafa's body from behind tightly.

"Take me off, Momy. Release me!!" rafa shouted hysterically.

While Avram is standing next to him, trying to snatch the knife in Rafa's hand.

"Srett! Avram manages to take the knife in Rafa's hand by force even though his palm has to be injured.

Fresh blood dripped on the floor, melting Rafa's anger-controlled heart.

"Dad!!" rafa's screams pulled Avram's hand while crying. "Why did you do that.."

"If you're willing to sacrifice, why don't I? whenever, I'll protect you with my life." Answer Avram.

"Dad!" Rafa hugged Avram tightly, then Quenby sat on the sofa crying

"I'm sorry, Dad.I'm sorry.." said Rafa.

"I apologize to your mother, however. You were born from his womb. You deserve to be devoted to him." Avram.

"Dad, I know my duty as a child. But which other service should I give? it's not a matter of filial or not. But how long will Momy be weak like this!" Obviously Rafa.

Hearing Rafa's statement, it made Quenby's heart sliced bitterly. What Rafa said was true, Quenby admitted his weakness. But at this moment he could only cry, Quenby had lost himself.

"Oh Momy, don't let anyone hurt you. Tell me, what should I do? all Momy's orders must be I'm following, but I beg Momy, be aware of mom." Rafa walked up to Quenby and rested at his feet.

"Don't cry, wipe away your tears. I can at least see you crying Mom.." His hands outstretched with tears on Quenby's cheeks

"I'm sorry.forgive me.."

Quenby grabbed Rafa by the shoulder and hugged him tightly. "All my fault.."

"Dad." said Rafa looked back, but Avram was not in place.

"Dad!!" rafa stood up and ran towards the door. But Avram had gone far away from Quenby's house.

Rafa sat in the doorway, his head leaning back while sobbing.

"I don't want anything, not at all God, if you take my life even if I'm willing. Mom and Dad are happy." Rafa lirih.