Thanks for loving me...

 Then a duffel bag kept in the right corner of the room caught his eyes. The moment he saw the bag, the only thought that came to his mind was

Leave the House

He didn't think much about his decision. Nothing could be more satisfactory than this thought for him now, at this moment.

He packed loads and loads of food, water bottles, and all the shirts he could fit in half of the remaining space. The only thing that was remaining was his penguin. As he took it and tried to suit his pengy in the bag, the door knocked.

"Deuwen, son are you in there? Open the door, son." said his mother.

Deuwen did not open the door and continued to fit his pengy.

"Please open the door, Deuwen..." pleaded his mother.

 Deuwen finally opened the door after 15 min.s of continuous pleading requests. 

"What happened, son? Tell me." asked his mother 

He said, "Father always has to scold me at my silliest mistake. That plate fell by mistake. But dad is not ready to listen, morning to afternoon, Deuwen, how can you be so careless? This plate costed me five ancts. Money comes from hard work, Deuwen. It's not simple. ARGH... Now it's over. I am leaving the house, mom. Thanks for loving me." 

"Deuwen, have u gone mad? You're leaving the house???" asked his mom shockingly. 

"Yes, mum. Bye, mum."

 Saying this Deuwen, quickly rushed to the stairs. 

His mother screaming "NO DEUWEN, YOU CAN NOT LEAVE THE HOUSE. 

Suddenly, his father blocked her mother " Leave him alone, Mary."

"No, I cannot leave him. He left because of you, his father. He is now alone and needs someone's help. And I will always be there with him., becuz I am his mother."

His father paused with his mouth open. But before his mother would run for him. Deuwen vanished...