My Smart Baby Boy's

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Some time until the three are ready, the driver delivers to the airport. With no suitcases or other bulky items, Reno forbade his wife and children from carrying anything from home. All can be bought, and have been prepared by the Reno people who are already in place first.

"Where are we actually going?" tanya Anita did not understand anything that had happened since she woke up.

"Honeymoon!" briefly Reno, raking the wife towards him.

"Eh?" not understanding Anita, there is an Arga among them and can not be called a honeymoon.

"I'm going to take you for a walk, I'm tired of my job all along. Is there something strange about that?" reno said, shaking his wife's head.

"It's too sudden, I haven't said anything to my show, yet" muttered Anita.

"Stop thinking about work! your husband is not a poor man until you have to work! all my treasures will not run out until the descent to the thousand!" firmly Reno.

"Who will give you that much offspring?" muttered back Anita shrieked, gnashing her upper teeth under Reno staring at the wife growled.

Anita's relaxed tone often irritated her, as well as her son. Assuming that if it was a powerful inherent descendant and could never change, he kept trying to adapt.

Anita does not understand the sudden holiday event made for her as well as Arga. He is awakened and immediately asked to prepare, without taking a bath together because Reno must make sure all his plans run smoothly without the slightest hitch.

"Why are you quiet?" rebuke Reno to his son, the boy who is now sitting next to the driver and looking straight ahead.

"Pa, I feel uncomfortable. My heart feels bad," said Arga turned softly.

Reno and Anita were advancing their heads between the seats, staring with their son and Sling was shocked when the faces looked so close. "Stop first!" reno's protest was completely shocked.

"I want to see my son!" anita.

"He's my son too! so sit still and let us talk!" eye signals are given sharp.

Anita breathed a long sigh, resigned and sat back against her back with her ears wide. Reno looked at her son's face, touching his entire face. "You're not sick" Reno said.

"I'm not sick, but I'm scared. What if he suddenly comes? I don't want to get out of the house" said Arga, understood by Reno and pulling his son in a hug.

"Calm down, papa's here for you. Don't think of anything" sincere Reno. "Stop the car!"

"Good, Master!" the driver answered and tried to pull over.

Reno got out of the car, opened the door for her son and took him to sit down together. The fear was clearly visible from the look on Arga's face, did not want to go out of the house since he took a shower earlier. There was an incomprehensible unease of his own, he did not want Vano to come back and take him away like yesterday.

Behind, Reno placed her son's head on his chest, gently rubbed his arm and tried to calm down. "Don't be afraid, never be afraid of anything in this world. As long as you're alive, you'll never let anyone touch you or your mom. Believe me," said Reno very gently and sincerely.

"I just don't want her back, I really don't want anything like yesterday. I'm not leaving, Pa. Let's just go home" Arga said, shaking his head repeatedly.

"Sssst, relax. Okay, we go home, we can go outside sometime when you want. Don't cry anymore" said Reno, hugging her and gently rubbing her son.

Anita could say nothing but embrace her son from behind with tears dripping down her pretty face. Reno knows the tears, rubs them gently and shakes her head softly, telling Anita not to show sadness that will definitely make Arga more and more unfazed.

Asking the driver to return home, it would be better for him not to impose his will on his son and will make matters worse. Grabbing the body of the wife to join him hugged together, Reno would not do anything if it did not make Arga comfortable.

The holiday event this time, is to make it free from bad memories has happened, but in fact it can not run when the fear is even more intensely felt. From home, Arga was silent, there was no word to interrupt as usual to be reprimanded by Reno.

What is feared, actually happens. The trauma must have been in Arga being accidentally left behind by a desperate event for Reno to return at that point, finishing off Vano without letting her son see. If possible, he even wants to turn the clock further, to eliminate Vano and Rara from the world, before they dare to touch his family.

Arga was still comfortable hugging his papa, he did not dare to close both eyes, because the shadow always infiltrated without invitation. Being in the arms of a man who loved her, it made Arga feel a little calm and protected.

"Call this number, tell me we're not leaving. They already know what to do," Reno told him there was already a number on the call to the outside.

Anita immediately contacted and said what was asked by her husband, a man who could even be the best father and husband by protecting and giving a sense of security to Arga as well as himself.

"You want to buy something before we go home? is there anything you want? food or whatever?" ask Reno to her son.

"No," shook Arga's head.

"Well, how about we ask mama to make some cake after this. Agreed?!" sahut Reno proposed to make his son better.

"Whatever," said Arga slowly.

"Huh?! you mean, want papa to make it?" surprised Reno, answered a nod of the head. "Originally you don't go straight to the hospital" Reno murmured softly.

The car continues to drive the three back home, fortunately they have not gone too far away from home, so it does not need to take much time to get home soon.

***

Descending first after arriving, Reno bowed her body and asked her son to go up on his back.

"I've grown up" said Arga refused.

"Just do it! papa wanted to feel what the fate of all the fathers in this world should be tormented by being a horse!" sahut Reno's.

"Alright, don't let papa whine about having another child now." Anita smiled asking her son.

Arga's a submissive child, especially it was his mother who asked. Sliding sitting to be able to ride on the back of his father, Arga was willing to be a child even though he often refused to be treated like a child. Even to be kissed or pinched the side of his face.