Genius Children: Between Hate and Miss
Reunite

Tania holds Arsenio's tiny hand out of the apartment unit she rented for the next year. He was accompanied by Mbak Surti deliberately took the little boy for a walk while enjoying their time together. It just so happened that the day was a weekend so Tania had a longer time with her beloved son.

"Arsen, Darling. Mama noticed that two days ago your face looks really happy. If Mama can find out, why are you so happy?" tania asked as they walked towards a city park not too far from where she lived.

Arsenio looked up her head while smiling. "Secret dong, Ma. Mama can't know." Stomach amused while stepping her tiny legs on the teroot

Tania stopped her steps and slightly bent over, then tickled the waist of the prince until a light snickering sound slid across Arsenio's lips. "Still little have been playing secrets with Mama. Look out, I'm not making cow's eye eggs for breakfast."

Arsenio's petite body was pounding as Tania's fingers tickled her waist. "Geli, Mama! Don't tickle anymore! Forgive me, Mama."

Tania's heart warmed up to see a smile rising at the corner of the prince's lips. As a mother of course she is happy to be able to watch her beloved child grow up without any shortcomings.

Currently Tania, Arsenio and Mbak Surti have reached the park. A rubber ball was in the tiny hands of the handsome boy. The boy seemed so engrossed in playing with his favorite blue rubber ball. Throw the ball into the grass, running around the park until the sweat is pouring.

"Mama?" arsenio exclaimed as she poured into Tania's lap. Surti's mom clamps on the rubber ball in the armpit.

"What's up, honey? Tired?" Tania spread out both hands wide, then greeted Arsenio's body.

"Yes, Ma. I'm so tired" replied Arsenio. "Ma, I want to buy a box of milk, okay?" asked the boy with a face. Bright glowing eyeballs.

Tania rubbed the top of Arsenio's head that was soaked with sweat. Even so, the typical aroma of children remains smelled in the woman's sense of smell. "By dong! No time to be." Then, he took out a chocolate milk box from his tote bag and thrust it in front of Arsenio. "This is for Arsen. Come on, drink it!"

Arsenio. "No chocolate, Ma. I want strawberries."

"Loh, chocolate and strawberry flavor, right, same thing. Both tastes are equally good." Tania tried to persuade Arsenio who suddenly asked for strawberry milk even though before they went to the park, the boy chose himself, but now he asked for another taste.

"Mama, anyway I want strawberries, don't want chocolate." Arsenio whined with pouting lips. Both hands folded in front of the chest.

Tania sighed. It would be difficult for him to persuade Arsenio. There was only one way that the boy would not sulk back. "Yes, Mama will buy it in the mini market for a while. It just so happens that there's a sell-off across there." The woman got up from the park bench and said, "Arsen wait here with Surti" said the woman before leaving to raise her son with the nanny.

Swinging her legs away from Arsenio accompanied by Surti, Tania walked away towards the mini market. The location of the mini market is across the street, the traffic of vehicles is quite crowded to make the woman have to be careful when crossing. Although there are zebra crosses available, still he needs to be vigilant because not infrequently there are selfish riders who want to win alone.

"How, how good is the milk?" ask Tania. The five-year-old little boy was sitting next door with a box of strawberry flavored milk in hand.

Nodding your head in response. "Enak, Ma. Thank you." Thank you." Arsenio smiled broadly to reveal a row of white teeth.

"Goal! Hooray, I won!" Arsenio jumping. The boy was so happy to have defeated his mother. Despite having intellectual intelligence above average, but Arsenio's attitude is the same as a child his age. Sometimes he likes to whine and sulk when Tania does not give him permission.

Tania put on a clear face, pretending to be disappointed because he did not manage to dispel Arsenio's kick. "Yeah! Mama lost again. Why are you so smart."

Arsenio patted the chest with one hand. There was a sense of pride because he was superior to Tania. "Arsenio. Of course Mama will lose. I'm a great kid so I can beat Mama."

Tania's lips curled forward almost chasing her sharp nose. "Yes .. yes ... Arsen is great." So they continued the game.

Arsenio was so excited when he kicked the ball. He imagined as if he was one of the famous football players from a football club in the country.

When the ball is in his control, he pauses for a moment his activities. Quiet a few meters in front of goal. The boy's eyeball looked straight ahead, the brain thinking hard trying to calculate between the distance standing with the goal in front there.

After making sure the count was on target, Arsenio pulled the foot back, then pushed forward then kicked the ball very hard. "Hear!" he shouted in a loud voice.

The ball quickly shot towards the goal. The longer it gets closer, but an unexpected event occurs. From the right a man ran around the park. He didn't realize that there was a little kid kicking a ball because he was wearing a headset and didn't hear anything around him.

"Ouch!" he screamed when a ball made of rubber hit his head. The man's body stopped, then turned towards the boy who was standing from a distance of about a meter in front there.

Tania's breath was choked when she witnessed how Arsenio's kick hit someone's head. And more surprised again the victim of the prince is Alexander Vincent Pramono, the ex-husband.

"Tania?" xander's eyebrows go up next door.

Tania's body froze for a moment. Heart beat irregularly. Cold sweat started to surface. This is not the first time they met after five years after the divorce but still he felt nervous when he accidentally crossed paths with a man who had been the most important part of his life.

Arsenio saw a rare sight ahead rushing over to Tania. His instincts as a child moved the tiny body, trying to avoid the beloved mama of the bad guys who once hurt Tania. "Mama don't be afraid, I'll take care of you" the boy said softly. Standing in front of Tania's body valiantly. Both hands are stretched to the right and left sides. The legs are wide open shoulder-width apart and the eyes are sharp looking straight ahead.

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