MY PSYCHOPATH BOYFRIEND
29. Ragel's House

"Mama is beautiful. Pretty," said Ragel staring at the photo of Mama who was smiling. The guy smiled a little.

Ragel gave the folds of the clothes he had in his hand.

"Well, change clothes for you. Of my many clothes, this is just the right one for you. Or ... greatness too?"

Olivia was silent, staring at the gray shirt. Then nodded slowly taking the shirt and towel from Ragel's hand.

When the girl will step away from Ragel. Olivia turned around, looking at Ragel with one question.

"Where's the change of clothes?" ask Olivia.

"In the dressing room near the kitchen" answered Ragel.

Olivia nodded in understanding. Then left Ragel alone in the living room.

Ragel observed her Mama's beautiful smiling face. For some reason, Ragel remembered the time when their families were busy preparing family photos in this living room.

"Ragel dear, yes aampunn!! Where's your suit, hm? Where's?"

The little ragel frowned confusedly. Scratching her cheeks slowly, "Ragel where was Ma?"

Bu Tama round his eyes in disbelief. "Gosh," Bu Tama rubbed his face slowly. Glanced at her husband who was busy putting on a tie. "Why again?"

"This is Ma, Papa forgot how to put a tie. Where is Papa's suit located somewhere," said Mr. Tama trying to put his tie.

Bu Tama shook his head slowly. Approaching Mr. Tama who, helped him put up a tie.

Ms. Tama ruffled her waist, looking at the child and the father was tired.

"Emang yes, the same father. Forgetful, senile. Yesterday my mom said that today I want a family photo. Not in horror, right! It's a mess so it's!!" namel Bu Tama, his hands are still faithful to pair the tie Pak Tama.

"Sellow Ma, sello." Mr. Tama tried to calm Ms. Tama down.

"Well, meet!" exclaimed Little Ragel smiling happily. Directly wearing his grey suit. "Bah, yok Ma, Pa!"

Ragel revealed his rows of teeth without sin.

Bu Tama and Pak Tama of course look at each other. "Your son is Pa!"

"Not Ma! Mama's son Kali!"

"Ye, Mama's childhood?"

"Yes, it's your son."

"Your son too."

"Papaa."

"Stop! Ragel's a rich man's son. It's finished!" ragel said firmly. Choose to go from there.

"It's like our son Ma."

"Hm, our son is different."

Ragel gave a small smile as he recalled the events before the family photo. According to Ragel, it was the most beautiful incident that Ragel still remembered.

And it happened, before the nightmares in his life came true.

"Gels?"

Ragel was startled and immediately turned to the source of the voice where Olivia was standing not far from him.

"Udah finished?"

"Udah from earlier Gel," replied Olivia frowning confusedly.

Tumben once Ragel fails to focus gini. Usually the guy always put on his flat face and take it seriously.

"OKAY. Home now?"

"Yes! Masa' I nginep," Olivia's nagging.

Ragel chuckled small. "Who knows?"

Ragel chuckled again. Shake his head slowly. Take the motor key on the table.

"Yok!"

Olivia nodded, suckling Ragel out earlier than she did.

Olivia looked at Mama Ragel's face.

"Tante, Oliv never met Auntie in the slightest. But Oliv think, Aunt is the reason for Ragel to continue living his life until now," said Olivia slowly.

"And Oliv hope, Oliv can meet with the figure of aunty. Even if only in a dream."

***

"Lo don't stop by first?" ask Olivia more precisely offer.

Ragel nodded, "may. Say hello to the future in-laws."

Ragel chuckled slightly at the adorable look on Olivia's face.

"Don't you, future-in-law!"

Ragel catches up with Olivia who first enters his house.

"Well, Buk! Oliv's home!!"

Olivia went into her house. Followed by Ragel from behind.

Olivia immediately greeted the father and hurried into the kitchen to wash her wet school clothes.

"Son Ragel please sit down first" said Zam, inviting Ragel to sit down.

Ragel nodded politely. Sitting on the floor with a shabby mat as a layer so as not to cool.

"What does Miss Ragel want to drink?"

"Ah, no need to bother om. I-i"

Mr. Zam shook his head quickly. "Not good to refuse, pamali boy."

Ragel was just a shameless grin. Mr. Zam patted Ragel's thigh slowly. Then stand up again to go to the kitchen and get a drink.

Ragel remained silent for a while. Look at the shabby walls of the house. The boy's eyes stared fixedly at one photo there.

A guy in his shabby clothes was taking pictures somewhere. Or Ragel ... know the place and the person?

Ragel stood up to see clearly who it was. Watching it more closely.

That face is no longer foreign. The face that was reflected in Ragel's mind was like the face he had seen 5 years ago.

The tragedy at the bank happened.

"He's Oliv's brother."

Suddenly Mr. Zam came from the kitchen with two glasses of water in his hand.

Ragel turned his head, immediately helping Mr. Zam to put the two glasses on the floor.

Mr. Zam took the photo. Then sit in his place. Ragel sat down next to Mr. Zam.

"His name is Gilang Dwiguna. He's a good boy. The son who always obeyed me and Olivia's mother. He ... a hard-working child," said Mr. Zam staring fixedly at the photo.

Ragel just kept quiet, watching Mr. Zam with a sad face.

Ragel remember. Gilang is Olivia's older sister. The long gone. And most Ragel remembered, Gilang was also a victim of the tragedy at the bank.

"He died from a shooting tragedy that killed many people in an Austrian bank" Mr Zam continued, staring at Ragel more grudgingly.

"And until now, the bright spot to find the perpetrator. It's still unclear. But the suspect from the police is already there."

Mr. Zam was now staring at Ragel. Very, very clingy, as if saying things that Ragel never calculated will be said in the mouth of Mr. Zam.

"Think it was .. You, son of Ragel."