My Smart Baby Boy's
Arga Threats

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Reno came out leaving Anita who was still in tears. The door he slammed strong, but in the end it was surprised until the heart almost released. "Oh, my God!" surprised Reno, rubbed his chest while bowing.

"What are you doing here?! just stand like a ghost!" said Reno, seeing Arga standing folding hands on the wall next to the door of her mother's room.

Hearing the commotion, Arga came out of the room for fear that the mama would do anything. Deciding to stand up without wanting to enter before there was a cry for help, Arga leaned back with her arms folded in front of her chest.

"The man who dares to be rude, is just a useless coward. Naturally, your age is old but not married. Who wants to be with a rough guy like, you?" relax Arga, then go.

Reno never stopped opening her eyes to shock, nor to disbelief every time Arga made a sound. "Gee ...." Reno stared in disbelief. The forehead did not itch, he scratched while looking to the left side.

"He, wait! what do you mean?!" reno shouted, but Arga did not see what else stopped. He went straight into his room. "Do I always have to go after them when I want to talk?!" annoyed Reno.

"Other times, I'll tie you up! mother and child make no difference!" he added that he was increasingly irritated, but also followed to Arga's room.

In the room, Arga lay straightened his back. Reno came in and sat on the same bed as the white-shirted boy. Observing the room that Arga had made more comfortable, Reno curled her lips down while her head nodded repeatedly.

"Do you like black?" tanya Reno opened the word, unconcerned by Arga who actually closed both eyes.

"I'm talking to you!" annoyed Reno, pushing the boy's arm straight over his lazy hand. "He really made me blood up!"

"Come out, I want to sleep. Don't bother" said Arga, keeping his trademark calm.

"Looks, you were born in a pile of chili peppers! your mouth is so spicy!" reno said, lying down then turning his back and folding his annoyed hands.

Arga glanced at the man beside her, fixing the position of the head more comfortably. "Isn't that what you put me down?" relax while looking back. Reno opened her eyes wide and looked over. "Why should I have a father like, you? I regret that,"

"You ...," asked Reno hanging.

"I know that. You also know from the DNA results, don't you?" said Arga, the more it jolted Reno.

"You, are you spying on me?!" ask Reno.

"No. But I know more than you think. The bodyguard that you ordered to follow after mama, he's already reported everything today. But, I hacked his phone first." Arga replied without an expression from his tone, Reno aghastly sat down.

Arga turned his position, staring at the middle man showing a surprised face along with the same look. "Don't mess with me, because I can crush you with just one finger!" arga said that he poses a serious threat.

There are many things that he knows, but none of them are revealed. Through the results of DNA and how he knew, about the bodyguard and CCTV attached with the recording device in his room as well as the mother, Arga knew everything.

Reno was astonished, she was used to threatening people, but it was only now that she was being threatened. Somehow how to talk to Arga, how to understand about him, really not an easy thing like understanding a child his age.

"Mama was kicked out of the house while pregnant with me. He lived in humiliation and hardship, even he was hungry and crying every day. Not because of his circumstances, but because he missed his parents. All these years mama could only stand staring at her house, and that's what she did today until she came home late. He is not the person you think he is" Arga said.

The more locked lips Reno, he did not know about it, other than about Anita who moved abroad. He once visited the office of papa Anita, try fishing with a job offer from the businessman's son. However, the answer about Anita's school abroad he got.

Reno is looking for a lot of information from various countries, none of Anita's data. In the same country, he also goes around like a madman every day, in search of a female figure he wants to make destroyed by heartache.

Both of her eyes were implied with regret, clearly seen by Arga with a thinly engraved smile. "Mama is getting married next month" Arga said and quickly awakened Reno.

"You crazy?! what kind of child would let his parents split up?!" ketus Reno poked Arga's face with a pillow.

"Aren't you also in a relationship with Lisa? breakeven, right? don't go near my mom anymore" said Arga.

"Be quiet! sleep there!" press Reno, lie down again and turn your back. "Just kid! before she dared to marry, I had already blown her future husband's head off!" the upset.

"Where?!" ton Reno, watch her son go.

Only the two raised shoulders were used as the answer without looking over. The pillow was used to hit Arga, now grabbed and he threw strongly towards the door. It's annoying for him, the brain and heart fire every time you face Arga.

The boy met his mother, knocked on the door and opened it immediately. Smiles are shown by women who have changed clothes and washed their faces. Arga went inside, sitting on a white sofa in the room. "Mama's eating?" asked Arga without offending the eyes looking red.

"Already, Honey. How do you work?" reply asked Anita, did not give the same question because her son had contacted via video call when eating, in order to calm the mother.

"I don't like going to the office, just seeing people going out there. All day saw the woman sitting on her lap. I really wanted to kick both of them away" Arga told me.

A forced smile was shown by Anita, grabbing her son's body to put his head on her lap. "Are they very close? so what else do they do?" ask Anita.

"Kissing, hugging, all. I'm so sick of it" said Arga. "Mama know? he even put his head over his chest. It seems like tonight they will spend the night together. Shouldn't we just go tonight? we escape?"

Anita again showed a forced smile, and was very forced to wide. Both of his eyes did not carve a smile like lips, it was clearly shown by him. Not answering what her son questioned, Anita rubbed Arga's hair gently. His gaze was straight ahead, as if imagining something.