Son of Genius (Arka):Rahim Substitute

Draws

Today Ayra is in the kitchen with all the tools of war that is a cake maker she is again in the kitchen with some ingredients that have been mixed she plans to make cookies as a snack.

While Arka the little boy sat quietly on the dining table by folding his legs crossed while tilting his head slightly looking at Ayra seriously.

Such a style is adorable like a grown man.

Only the two of them who were in the mansion the entire occupants of the mansion had already been expelled by Arka the little boy.

He wants privacy with his favorite aunt.

"Tante when is it over? arka said now she folded both her hands on her chest.

"A little more this boy just wait to cook" said Ayra set the oven temperature so that the cake was not charred and hard.

About a few minutes finally a click from the oven sounds indicating that the cakes they have turned off are ready.

Ayra took out some dishes filled with cookies and brought them to the kitchen table.

Seeing that Arka stared at the small cakes with sparkling gazes immediately tasted.

"Sabar Boy this wait cold before your tongue blistered" said Ayra saw Arka was impatient.

"Looks like these cakes are delicious Auntie? arka stared at the cake without blinking making Ayra chuckle.

The two men were busy with their work and arranged it in a small jar so that later if Arka wanted a snack lived the little boy took it himself.

Now in the study room owned by Arka Cilik, Ayra is explaining some formulas that Arka got from her Kindergarten teacher.

"Ah so aunty" said Arka seriously staring at the results of his answer.

"Now we turn to picture books" Ayra said taking a picture book Arka in which there is already a picture but has not been completed like a human image but has not been filled with feet and hands or head.

Essentially Arka draws with what is in his mind but there is a dominating of the image Arka that is every image that He draws like a real creature.

Like the picture of nature will be very similar to the picture of nature that should not be done by this five-year-old child.

Arcs have painting abilities that exceed some children in general.

It can be estimated when he will grow up later will be what his painting will be like.

""Wah the picture is good" said Ayra still researching the picture in the picture book Arka rudimentary still there are still those who have not finished the picture.

"It's not finished Auntie" said Arka joined nimbrung see the results of his work.

"You have a good drawing ability Boy' Ayra said stroking Arka's head gently.

"I didn't know I just wanted to doodle on that paper" Arka said.

"Aante! Can Aunty be the object of the Arka image? said little Arka with her eyes clear while hugging the drawing book and pencil.

"That's where I should sit" Ayra said.

"Come here Aunty" said Arka pulled Ayra's hand to sit on a chair that has been determined and a large table in front of Ayra is like a model workspace.

Ayra sits down and Arka instructs Ayra to follow her.

Arka sat across the table a bit away from Ayra in order to freely draw objects in front of her.

Ayra sat quietly while propping her face up on the table looking at Arka who drew it.

"I'm going to start Auntie" said Arka as her little hands danced cunningly over her picture book.

She who was serious about drawing like that made Ayra smile thinly she was like an adult this was a small version of Arland.

He's really the copyright of Arland's thick eyelashes sharp eyebrows as well as his blue eyes perfectly pointed nose The little arc is absolutely perfect.

Arka's eyes continued to stare intently at her drawing book and pressed the pencil so cunningly.

He was so serious about proving his pictorial abilities to his beloved Aunt.

He wanted his picture to be perfect so he devoted all his focus to the image before him.

The atmosphere was so silent that it was only the clockwork and the sound of a pencil constantly moving rapidly in the room.

Thirty minutes later.

"Finished" Shouted Arka excitedly staring at the results of his image.

"Oh no this is still lacking" he said again fixing the eyes of an Ayra in the picture with a gaze so deep and full of sincerity.

So that people who will see the picture later feel the feeling of warm and drowning.

"Where can Aunt Boy see? Ayra said she was curious about her picture.

"Sorry Aunt is not perfect yet" said Arka afraid Ayra disappointed.

Ayra speechless sees pictures of herself. Why is this picture so real? as if it was a living image even he would not believe that this picture he encountered in the museum would have thought that the painter of this picture was still a child aged five to six years.

But the proof now is that it is still a boy who is even still sitting on the bench of Kindergarten.

The picture is too perfect.

"Boy you're so great thank you" said Ayra hugging the little boy who was still shocked not to think that the picture was so good to the view of his favorite aunt.

"Is that good Auntie? arka said in a small voice.

"It's an incredible picture that Auntie has seen let alone one that draws it is a wonderful little Auntie's Ark" said Ayra stroked soft Arka cheeks that were slightly translucent because the end of this late Arka eating mood increased.

"Alright Arka will keep a painting of Auntie here said Arka

Arka took out her tablet and typed a few words then send.

It did not take long the sound of his tablet was heard.

A bright smile appeared on that handsome and adorable face.

Typing fast on his tablet again.

"Okay Auntie this is going to be perfect" he said, reserving his tablet.

Tok to tok.

The sound of the door in the ketok with fast steps Arka ran and received the item in the message earlier.

"Thank you Uncle" said Arka with a witty smile on her lips.

"What makes this little pounding of mine so passionate" said a masculine voice from the front door of Arka's room.

"Nothing" Quickly Arka in her cold mode.

"Aish Daddy is the same child as ice cubes" said the person who asked Arka to bring his order

Bruck

With no feeling Arka closed the door of her room without caring for the person she just ordered bring her wish item.

"This boy is really" The man who was driven out by Arka was stagnant like a fool in front of Arka's room.

"Huh patiently have an ice cube nephew is a risk like that. But why is he more sinister than Arland" he said with a face that still looked confused and stupid.