THE PSYCHOPATH BABY BOY

Avram.

"Darling, how was your first day of work?" quenby asked, then got on top of the bed and lay down next to Avram.

"My friend Yudha, very kind. He put me in a pretty good position. But his job keeps me busy." Avram.

"It's okay, what matters is that you're comfortable. I've prepared everything to open a business." Typhoon Quenby.

"How's Rafa? is he asleep?" ask Avram.

"He's in his room, probably asleep." Answer Quenby.

"I hope here we find calm. I want you to stay home and take care of Rafa. Let me work, or do I build a business?" avram.

Quenby took a deep breath. "May, if it's good for all of us, especially Rafa."

Avram got up and sat down, followed by Quenby. "What's wrong?" ask Quenby.

"Tomorrow I can resign, just me and Dad who open a business. You're at home watching and taking good care of Rafa. Don't get in trouble again, you didn't forget, did you? Mr. J, it's still a mystery to all of us." Avram.

"You're right, baby!" quenby Sahut.

"I don't want anything to happen to our son, I can die if anything happens to him."

"How about we sleep in Rafa's room?" quenby.

"Good idea, come on!"

The two of them got off the top of the bed, then stepped together towards Rafa's room. Arriving in front of the room door, Quenby knocked slowly and opened the door wide. And sure enough, Rafa still hasn't slept.

"Mom..Dad.." said Rafa and put his phone on the table.

"Can we sleep with you?" ask Avram.

"Of course Mom..Dad." Rafa patted the pillow.

"Thank you!" sahut Avram then went up to the bed, and lay down on Rafa's right side. Quenby lay on Rafa's left side. The two hugged Rafa's body tightly, kissing Rafa's cheeks together.

"Muachi!!"

"We promise we won't be selfish anymore. As long as Rafa isn't naughty anymore either." Avram.

"I promise Mom..Dad.." answered Rafa.

"Now we sleep, let tomorrow not be bad." Typhoon Quenby.

"Yes Mom." said Rafa slowly, closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of his parents' embrace that made him comfortable.

***

On campus.

Rafa who just got out of public transport. Standing glued to look at a man who yesterday greeted him, the man was Pramudya who had just met his two grandchildren, Sekar and Rangga.

"I'm going to your mother's funeral, and you're not going home late!" Pramudya.

"Yes grandpa!" both of them at the same time.

"Later in the afternoon, your father from Taipei will come. So you must not be late to go home" Pramudya ordered. After talking like that, Pramudya got into his car.

"Hey stupid boy! did you see look!" snapped Rangga stared intently at Rafa.

"Taipei? that man's an ex-husband, Oma." Rafa said in his heart.

"Hi Rafa!" sapa Sekar arrived just spoiled on Rafa's arm.

"You're not ashamed, are you crazy? deketin's a kere guy like him?" Rangga pulled Sekar's hand away from Rafa.

"Can't you? don't nosy my personal business?" said Sekar staring annoyedly at Rangga.

"Gue your brother, I know what's best for my own sister. Watch, move!" Rangga pushed Rafa's shoulder.

But Rafa did not budge from where he stood, only took a deep breath and passed just like that from before the two of them.

"A snob!" rangga is upset.