My Smart Baby Boy's
Other Plan Arga

The agreement letter had been signed, Arga handed it to the man in front of her. Every carving from God, carefully observed by Arga, the arrogance of both eyes as well as the attitude and way Reno sat, did not escape the two brown eyes of the boy who was unceasingly smiling in his heart.

Not for a deal he just got, not for the ownership of the game developer company that is now in his hands, but because the plan is well arranged in the head.

Of course Arga signed it is not without purpose, from the signature he gave, there is already a slowly matured plan.

There's a most precious thing that Reno doesn't realize is ready to make him destroy, and now Arga has taken hold of it.

The destruction of life is worse than the destruction of the company or property, the silence of Arga in the workspace was already made to succeed in taking something that is now hidden. “We'll see, who will be controlled now.” Arga muttered inwardly, implying a small smile.

“Mom, I’m hungry.” Arga grabbed the hand of the mother on her shoulder, raising both eyes to be able to see the woman from earlier trying to avoid the passionate gaze that forced her to remain vigilant.

“Let us go home! My son has obeyed what you want,” Anita said expressionlessly.

“You are illiterate?” relax Reno, making Anita growled and clenching her left hand beside her body.

Reno said nothing more, did not like if you have to explain what has been written very clearly. Black phone on the table, he grabbed.

Reno pressed a number on her home phone, contacted the chef to make a meal.

“I don't like anything anyone else makes!” arga said when the phone connection was turned off by the man sitting on his back comfortably.

“Then?” relax Reno, let the phone stay in the grip above the lap.

“Can mom make me eat?” soft Arga looked over.

“Iya, Darling. Mama will make you eat,” said Anita smiled, put a palm on the tip of her son's head.

Reno sculpted a smile from her lips, looking the other way. The spoiled attitude shown by Arga, was quite different from the cynical attitude shown to her.

In fact, the boy looked like a child in general, no one would have expected the expensive value of his brain at all.

“Come out, there's a butler who will help you!” reno said, putting the phone on the table.

The words were not heard by the two people looking at each other and throwing a smile. Even they went out of the room, without breaking the word was regarded as the last wind.

Reno, who had just been ignored this time, stared in disbelief at the two people who were walking to embrace each other. “Am I dumped once again?!” muttered Reno alone, unable to believe the behavior of the mother and child who had gone by.

“Cannot be left!” he stood up, and followed.

Stepping without looking, the thigh hit the end of the table. “Who told you to stay in the middle of the road?!” snapped at the table, hitting hard with one other hand rubbing the thighs.

“All is useless!” maki Reno was tight, her heart was so upset that it felt neglected.

“So get out there!” the meaning is back, kicking the table that actually makes his body pushed itself.

Almost his body fell backwards, the table did not even move at all even though it had been kicked strongly. Reno clenched his teeth, clenching his hands ready to hit but undone quickly.

“Free fight with you! Damn you!” reno said, lowering his hands and tidying up his clothes.

Breath thrown rough, walk behind the door and hit to be opened by the guard in the quarters.About long time, the door was opened, landing perfectly on the young master's forehead immediately shouted cursing.

“Are you blind?! Didn't see me standing behind the door?!” glaring at Reno's eyes, his screams were very tight, but his hand still rubbed his forehead hurt.

Reno used both hands to press the necks of her two bodyguards together, a wrathful look was shown then banging the two large-bodied men until the heads collided. “Split down and run around this house a hundred times, or I'll make you die!” furious Reno.

“A— forgive us, Sir!” bow respectfully two men with a stifled ache.

“Ti—,” said Reno was about to say three words, halted instantly seeing the two people in front of him bowing.

“Create, Sir!” simultaneously the two said, surprising Reno because of the large tone nan high used as a form of alertness.

“YOU WANT TO KILL ME?!” roaring Reno's voice, his heart leaped in shock and was aghast.

“STOP APOLOGIZE, AND DO MY COMMAND!” he shouted once more, as the two bodyguards were about to apologize.

Passing the two people behind like hair alone, Reno grumbled perfectly. If it were not for wanting to see Anita and Arga, it would have been made the case over banging the door.

The two bodyguards in front of the workspace looked at each other, they gestured each other to immediately execute an unreasonable command. How can, crouching but also running, especially with a very large body owned.

Wonderful actually, because of the explosive anger of his Master. Where do they know, if men really like to scream it is behind the door. Because the days before, Reno would stay away from the door and kick when he wanted to open.

Yeah, course. Why did he open his own door? He's been spending a lot of money to pay, and his hands weren't made to do those kinds of things.

At the very least, that was the thought of a man who appreciated the very height of each finger from his hand, the finger that was able to make it at the peak of power.

A man pulled a chair in the dining room, then sat down without taking his eyes off someone enjoying a snack while reading a book.

Arga focused on the book he requested from the waiter, the book about the business taken from the living room shelf, the same book Reno often read when he had little time.

Seeing Arga reading, Reno grabs the phone from the pocket of the long black pants worn. "Bring me everything I ask for tomorrow morning! bring some women's clothes too!" his orders are on the person at the end of the call, then shut down.

"Save pulses?" relax Arga without glancing. "At least, say hello and thank you. It would be better, because life must also respect each other."

"I don't have to do that kind of stupid thing!" sahut Reno, the boy not far from him presents a knotty smile.

"Only a proud person would say that respecting others is foolish. Humans live in need of each other, and appreciating will not make you look low. When you just want to be appreciated, write the price on your forehead." Arga said casually, his eyes remained centered on the book sheet, successfully making Reno growl.

"So, respect others! because they work hard too!" tymphal Arga's.

In essence, if we can appreciate others, then we will also be appreciated by others. But if we can't appreciate, don't blame others if we can't respect ourselves.

What we plant, we harvest. Never be sky-bound, and say bad. The author is not a beggar, but recalls the rights after his writing obligations are performed. Simply go, if you think the reading does not deserve appreciation.

Beggar: The one who asks only.

Author: The person who tells the story.

Some say I'm a beggar just because like the comments, let's copy me, later I tell the history #somewhat quite semalem.

Yuk lah, just like comments doang same vote if you can. I do not remind you anymore, let God alone remind you to be able to appreciate each other and no longer be arrogant.

Sorry and Thank You.