My Smart Baby Boy's
Sincerity Reno

Waiting for a while until the food was served Reno in the dining room, the man seemed to smile broadly with implied nationality as he placed the sauteed plate he had just made. Arga looked at each other with his mother, obviously the doubts between them were shown.

"Eat! what else are you waiting for?!" firmly Reno to his son, sitting next to him flanking with his wife.

Arga turned his head, a smile plugged forcefully as he grabbed the fork already prepared for him. "Papa's sure, this can be eaten?" doubt Arga spoke.

"of course! papa is a person who can do anything without failure! just feel it, this must be very delicious in comparison to the cuisine of the world famous chef!" proud Reno.

Arga swallowed the saliva, he turned his gaze at the stir fry in front of him. There are some small black colors, clearly it is an onion that had smelled a charred smell. Picking up a little for her to put in her mouth, but it was grabbed quickly by Anita and shifted the plate in front of her.

"Let my mother try" he said.

"Just kid! make it there yourself! I made a special for my son!" pull Reno on the plate and fork.

"I have to try it first before my son, I don't want him to get food poisoning and go to the hospital." Anita tried to pull the plate still held in her husband's hand.

"You think I'm a crazy papa, will poison his own son?! cook it yourself, don't eat my cooking!" don't want to lose Reno. "Have to eat!" gergutu added.

"Good, I'm still saved from the hospital." Anita spoke so softly that she turned her face away, that she could not hear what was being said.

Reno held a fork and fed her son, a face that seemed convincing to not be let down by the boy who was obedient to the mouth put in food. The instant the face changed expression, the taste of the cuisine was really very severe. Arga grabbed a glass of water to push up to the throat, even though he wanted to vomit.

"You okay? what nausea? stomach ache?" ask Anita streak.

"Ka—you have a stomachache?" timpal Reno was getting anxious.

"Now it's my turn to feed papa, okay?" arga said without answering any questions. A flash of doubt was emitted by Anita, observing the hand of the child who was taking food.

Reno turns unsure of what has been made, but accepts a bribe from her son. Countless to a second of walking, the food just entering was instantly expelled, and Reno was in a daze looking for drinking water. "What is junk food?!" he said after sipping water until it runs out one glass.

"Hahaha, isn't that your own cooking?" anita Ledek.

"Don't eat! you can die later! the food is like a mixture of garbage!" said Reno put away the plate in front of her son.

"Papa's made this for me, it's impolite not to eat it." Arga pulls back the dishes, eating quickly the dishes of men still trying to prevent. Anita squashed her face, pity also proudly tucked together.

Poor when his son had to eat food that was somehow ruined from its taste, proud of the child who could appreciate the hard work of others. Reno showed the same expression, then he grabbed a fork and devoured with his son.

But, it actually makes Anita happy, because her husband is not the same as the man who used to be so arrogant and only knows anger. The affection for Arga was shown to be very real, without the slightest hint of a loophole for their son to complain of a lack of affection.

One plate they finished quickly, then sipped water a full glass poured again by Anita. Pushing the empty dishes together, it felt like it no longer wanted to stare or even smell the scent left behind. "Ah, this is really very ruined!" inner Reno, rubbing the stomach suddenly feels heartburn.

The man stood pushing the chair, galloping towards the bathroom. The stomach feels in the stir now, unable to hold it anymore. Anita and Arga were astonished, then smiled together. Yes, the man was poisoned by his own cooking, but not with Arga who was used to eating anything from his difficult life.

"Aren't you sick?" anita looked at her son's face.

"No, Ma. The cuisine is not good, but papa's sincerity is paramount and makes it enjoyable." Arga smile. "Papa tried well, not all have to succeed at the beginning right, Ma?" timpale.

Anita smiled in teary eyes, gently rubbing the side of her son's face. "Mama's proud to have a child like you."

Anita's investigation of him is remembered very clearly, if not all can immediately succeed in one experiment. Many things must be passed to lead to success, a process that will always be remembered until later in life.

Maybe some people will only care about the results, but someone who knows how it is a struggle, will never just see the results as a benchmark of failure or success.

When Reno was back and forth to the bathroom, Anita actually talked to her son in the dining room. Asking very gently so that the child wants to tell a lot of things without ever harboring, he is still a child even though how intelligent his brain is. No one can really be alone, everyone needs someone else.

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Not long after the two conversed, Reno returned with a limp face holding her stomach. Sitting lying on the sofa in the living room, approached by Anita with medicine in hand. Arga approached his papa first, the man closed both eyes with both feet straight on the floor. "My stomach, it feels like people are going to die." Reno said, sounding like people have just put out a huge amount of energy.

"Drink this" said Anita, standing up to give her husband the medicine. Not asking and immediately taking and sipping a drink, Reno did not suspect for the wife to make a mistake. It was indeed a stomach pain medicine, which would relieve the discomfort felt by Reno.

Anita sat down grabbing her husband's body to lie on his lap, stroking his hair upwards and rubbing Reno's belly which he still held. "Shall I call a doctor?" anita asked, answered by the head.

"Like this," he said changing position and hugging the wife, putting his face on the stomach.

"Thank you very much, Pa. Arga loved papa very much, "the inner boy kept looking at his papa. However, it is not enough just to thank him, see what kind of struggle from the man makes him happy and sacrifice himself without caring what happens to him later.

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It was not published online, as sadism was already banned, and the novel contained elements of sadism and adult chapters. Actually the novel Love In Hatred that has been published here must also be revised, but I am lazy to make revisions (the heaviest burden).