Away From Home

Chapter 3

His hands are on the waist. showing his arrogance. Nirmala really hates this kind of person. When I saw his face, I felt sick to my stomach.

"Quick compensation!" Nirmala said there was no fear. She wanted to show that she was not a weak woman.

It's not because she's a woman that she has to be willing to surrender herself to the situation.

"I don't want to. What do you want?" Answer The man with short hair who only wears a shirt and knee-length Levis pants.

"Looks like he's the son of a rich man. His skin is pure white, there's no way he's a lowly coolie's son. But why is he hanging around the market like this. Ah I don't care, he has to change everything", he muttered with high courage as he pushed the man's body until he fell to the ground. paved land.

The man who was carrying a black plastic stood up, and took a few steps toward Nirmala.

"How dare you?" he shouted. He thought that today he should not spend a lot of money to compensate for the girl's shopping. The money he held was either enough or not until the end of the month.

A hard slap flew down onto the man's cheek,

"Plakkk!!!"

Kevin, that's the boy's name. Holding hot cheeks. Nirmala's slap. Her pure white face turned red. Not red from embarrassment, but pain. This girl's energy is not kidding, it can be said that it is quite good for thugs to faint.

The eyes that narrowed like a Korean grandfather turned wide and glared at Nirmala. His gaze wasn't that scary. Looks like he failed to be an antagonist can not be a fierce young man.

"Quickly change all that now!" Nirmala screams again. The people there just looked at them without interrupting them.

Kevin finally got bored. It feels lazy to fight with women. He took out a wallet from his pocket and pulled out some sheets and gave them to Nirmala.

"Here. Take it!" Kevin put on a sour face. There is no sincerity in giving the money.

"This woman is very annoying. Don't let me meet her again, she's so bad luck," he grumbled by scratching a little bit of his short hair.

"That's how it has been, it doesn't take time!" Nirmala answered lightly. Soon he left Kevin and went back to buying his groceries

Kevin stared at the girl who passed in front of him. His blood was boiling at the sight of what he had just experienced.

Kevin sat in the corner of a closed shop. Leaning barefoot, looking at his thinning money. Lamenting his very sad life.

Flash back

"Mom, ask for money!" Kevin said to his mother by slamming a man's sling bag onto the table.

"Can't you just say a little polite to Mama. I'm your Mama Kevin," Mama Sandra said annoyed. Every day is spent in useless activities.

"Where have you been?" Ask Mama Sandra.

"Yes, lecture, Ma, how are you, mom," Kevin replied, not a bit of his words that made Sandra's heart happy to hear it.

"You lie, just now Mrs. Endang called Mama she said you were often absent. One week you only came in once or twice, Kevin," answered Sandra, annoyed at her son's bad behavior on campus.

"Oh, she complained to Mama," Kevin said lightly carelessly.

"Gosh Kevin, Mama gave birth to you with difficulty. I want you to be able to respect Mama, she is your teacher," Sandra felt sad.

"I'm annoyed Ma, Papa blocked all my Atm cards, credit cards and all of them I can't use anymore," Kevin squeaked annoyed.

It's all because of you Kevin, you spend too much money. You are wasteful, a day you can spend 1 million to 5 million, what do you use that kind of money?" Sandra asked getting emotional.

He threw a flower vase against the wall until it broke into pieces. Sandra wanted to vent her frustration with it. Likewise, it doesn't make Kevin feel afraid of Sandra.

"If you're not my son, I've already kicked you out, Vin!" Sandra finally snapped at Kevin, whose behavior was out of bounds.

"Please just throw me Ma, I'm not afraid of bullying Mama," Kevin replied in a high tone

"Astagfirullah adzim thing. Cursed you Kevin. Get out of here right now!" With a heavy heart, Sandra finally dared to throw her only child away from her house.

Sandra walked to Kevin's room in a hurry. Opening his wardrobe, took out all Kevin's clothes in the closet. Put everything in the suitcase.

Sandra dragged the suitcase out of the room where Kevin was still standing there.

The suitcase was just thrown on the floor, without seeing Kevin's face. Which he thought was too much for him.

"You don't want to see me anymore?" Kevin asked not feeling afraid or not wanting to apologize to his mother.

"Quick you get out of here Vin. Mama doesn't want to see you anymore!" Again Sandra shouted loudly.

There was Sandra's housekeeper, Aunt Mina. He forbade Sandra to do that. Because a mother should not expel her own biological child.

"Mrs. Sandra, Aunt. Please. Don't do that, Mas Kevin, Mrs. Kevin's only child. If Mrs. kicks her out, where will she live outside?" asked Aunt Mina worriedly. How could Aunt Mina take care of Kevin since he was a baby? Kevin is like his own son.

"Let it be Bi Mina, let her feel the hardships of life. She usually just slacks off. Spending money for her needs that are not clear," answered Sandra

"Okay, I'm out of here. Don't expect me to come back. I'll remember everything Mama did to me!" Kevin took his suitcase and dragged it out of the big house of Andre Winata's Residence.

"Madam, stop Mr Kevin. Don't let him get out of here Madam. Poor Mr Kevin," Aunt Mina kept begging to stop her son from leaving the house.

Sandra ignored Aunt Mina's words. He leaves from there. Go up to the balcony. Seeing his son walking limply left his own house. His steps seemed limp, maybe he thought the path he had chosen was wrong.

Sandra took her cell phone and called her husband who was still at the hotel. With shaking hands for fear of what might happen out there. Sandra never let her son out there. What's more he has no money to handle the next few weeks.

"Dad, I kicked Kevin out," she first told her husband over the phone.

"Don't worry, honey, my men will monitor our child's development out there," Andra replied

"So that he can change himself out there, he will become a more independent Kevin, I have asked Pak Kosim to help put him in his house. He will help Kevin," explained Andra Winata.

"Okay Papa Mama market all of this to papa," Sandra ended the call.

Sandra wept for Kevin's departure, if she had to choose he would go over her son. Everything was planned Andra