THE PSYCHOPATH BABY BOY

2 final wishes

Two hours had passed, but Rafa was still reluctant to move from the park bench that he had been sitting on. Staring blankly ahead, her long hair let cover her face that was blown by a breeze.

I don't know what Rafa is thinking right now? nothing, nothing but silence. Feeling strange in the middle of his family, strange is not it?

"I want to go home." she said inwardly.

His round eyes glazed with glass, sore and hot trying to hold back tears so as not to cry. Tightness inside her chest as she remembered said Livian who accused her of mental disorder.

Without Rafa realizing it, her parents have returned home after an impromptu wedding.

"Darling, are you here?" greet Avram then sat on the right bench followed by Quenby sitting to the left of Rafa.

"Can we talk?" quenby asked heart.

Rafa only glanced for a moment then returned his gaze straight ahead.

"Now we're married, are you happy?" ask Quenby.

Rafa took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"Maybe.."

"Maybe?" Quenby frowned looking at his son's face. "Isn't this what you want? we live together?"

Rafa smiled faintly, stood up and took three steps forward, then turned back to face his parents

"That was Mom..Dad.." Rafa lowered his head for a moment. "I used to think family was the most comfortable place I could have, having a whole father and mother was my biggest dream. But I was wrong, and I regretted my wish."

"What do you mean, Rafa?" quenby asked looking at his confused son. Then he got up from his seat about to approach Rafa.

"Don't do anything Mommy! stay where you are!" rafa pointed towards Quenby

"Rafa, me-?"

"I told you not to do anything for me!" rafa's screech cut off Quenby's words.

"All right, baby." Quenby sat down.

"I hate this situation! I hate being born just to be your burden!" the expression of Rafa's heartache finally he could not bear anymore.

"Rafa.what's wrong with you.." Avram who had been silent at last spoke up.

"What's wrong with me, Dad? what's wrong with you!" Reply Rafa.

"Why get married if it's all for me, why do you live together now after you hear Livian's father say I'm crazy! what's it doing, Mom? Dad?"

"Rafa, I want to protect you." - Avram.

"Enough! I don't want to hear anything else, it's up to you!" rafa then ran out of the park.

"Rapha!!" quenby called him.

Rafa continued to run into the house. Quenby could only sigh, staring sadly at her daughter's back

"What should we do again, to convince our son?" quenby was tired of all the problems.

"Children are like that, especially Rafa is not yet an adult. He did not understand what he was saying, what he was doing. We'd better go in and talk to Rafa slowly."

Quenby nodded his head, wiping away the tears that almost fell from the corner of his eyes. Then they left the park.

***

One morning, Rafa expressed his desire to move to a higher school. He expressed his boredom at the current school. Rafa feels that he has mastered all the lessons given by all teachers.

"Son, you're a kid. How could you be accepted into college." Quenby.

"Momy doubted me?" rafa asked, looking at her mother's face.

Quenby turned towards Avram asking for his opinion.

"We try, as long as Rafa can. As long as it's good, why not?" timpal Avram's.

"Which university do you want Rafa?" asked Karina glanced for a moment at Rafa while pouring mineral water into the glass.

"National University of Science and Technology ." Rafa mentions one of the most popular colleges in the city.

"NUST??" Ava and Avram chimed.

"Are you sure of your choice, Rafa? did you know about the university?" tanya Avram looks worried.

"You'd better choose another university." Karina's Proposal.

"No Oma! sahut Rafa's. "I have two wishes, a school at the University and another....?" rafa's words hang.

"What?" ask Quenby.

"I'm tired of living in this city, I want a new atmosphere." Rafa said smilingly.

"Move town? where to?" avram asked increasingly confused by his son who has a desire beyond the habits of children.

"I want to move to Indonesia." Answer Rafa.

"Indonesian? Oma wants to!" timpal Karina smiled broadly.

"God!" Quenby patted his own forehead.

"Oma want?" ask Rafa.

"Of course, honey, it's also my wish to spend the rest of my life in my birthplace." Karina.

"Horay!" Rafa raised both of his hands happily because of the support.

"I agree to move to Indonesia, but about the University you mean. I don't agree with Rafa. There are many children of mafia, gangsters and also noble children who school there. They have their own gangs and there's often discrimination." Avram.

"Dad, I want to finish something I need to finish. Please let me go to school there. Trust me, I won't make you bother." Rafa stared expectantly.

"All right, let's try!" sahut Avram gave permission.

"Thank you Dad..Mom.." said Rafa.