THE PSYCHOPATH BABY BOY

Proposal

Night at 19:30

Rafa, Avram's arrival, visits him, bringing him Rafa and Quenby's favorite meal. Now Avram is no longer taking cats or anything else for Rafa's psychiatric psychological tests. Because the child was not shown to have a psychopathic disorder.

"Mom..Dad.I'm sleepy. Can I sleep?" rafa asked while yawning many times.

"Oh, baby, go to sleep. I'll catch up." Answer Quenby.

"May I sleep in Mommy's room?" ask Rafa again expectantly.

"Of course!" quenby Sahut.

Rafa smiled, then he got out of the chair. "Dad, good night!"

"Good night, baby. What a beautiful dream!" Avram returned Rafa's smile.

Rafa stepped into the house to rest and gave his parents space and time to talk.

"Quen, I need to talk to you about something. But I apologized earlier." Avram said heart.

"What's wrong?" quenby asked for a moment's glance towards Avram.

"Which father doesn't want his son is fine. What father does not want his son to be happy. The best prayer is always on my every breath. But Quen, it's not enough. There are things we should do, if something we don't want in our son. My position as Father could be the totality of giving the best to our son, if only...?" Avram did not continue his words.

"When what? you mean, we're married?" ask Quenby.

Avram nodded his head. "True Quen."

"No, I don't want to!" quenby Sahut.

"Listen Quen, don't be stubborn. This time, please.." Avram grabs Quenby's two hands to convince.

"Livian is looking for evidence, of course Livian involving the Police. While evidence points to our son. What if Rafa's custody is taken from you, from me. And the government took custody of Rafa. Don't you think about how broken our son feels? I'm guarding the worst, not that I want it, but what Livian's doing is threatening Rafa and all of us." Avram at length.

Quenby fell silent, staring intently at Avram's two eyeballs. "Give me some time, will you?"

"Don't be long, I'm worried about our son." Typhoon Avram.

"Alright, if it's for our son's sake. I'll do it, give me two days to consider."

"Please." Avram. "I thank you, you're still listening to me."

Quenby nodded his head. "It's late, you better go home. I'll let you know as soon as possible." Quenby

"All right!" sahut Avram then got out of the chair. Then Avram took his foot into the courtyard of the house.

Quenby stood up, watching Avram get into the car. "heart!" quenby exclaimed when he saw Avram's car driving away from home. Then Quenby went into the house to his private room.

Slowly he opened the door and closed it again. Rafa is asleep on the bed. Quenby walked over, bowing his head kissing Rafa's forehead long enough.

"Good night, dear." Quenby said and stood up straight.

Quenby chose to sleep on the sofa and let his son sleep soundly on his bed.

"Oh my God, if I had to marry Avram, that would be the best way. I hope, no problems later." Quenby said in his heart, trying to close his eyes.

"If what Avram says is true, I have to make a decision before it's too late."

Quenby took a deep breath, once again reassuring himself and the decision he was about to make.