My Son Is My Strength
Meeting People in the Past

The clock shows at 12:30, the time for school students to go home. Including Azzam, he sat in a park chair waiting for someone to pick him up.

"I am first Azzam, dadahhh...." His male friend waved his hand, he had already been picked up by his master's people.

"Yes be careful, bye...." Azzam waved at his friend.

The students had come home one by one picked up by their parents, leaving several children also waiting to be picked up.

Azzam looked towards the gate, who knew his pickup car had already come. However, illah. The car of his master, Arumi, or the car he knew did not go in front of the iron fence there.

Azzam sighed, for a long time people came to pick him up. Though he was impatient to go to Rangga company as planned, go get new toys, and free ice cream there.

Azzam sighed again, looked up, looked back at the entrance of his school. And the car he had been waiting for since had come, making him jump up and running near the car.

Arumi stops her car right in front of her nephew's school gate, Arini exits after the car completely stops.

"Mama...." Azzam ran up to Arini who had gotten out of the car, stretching out his arms to embrace Mama.

"Dear." Arini spread her arms, welcoming the embrace of the child.

Up in front of his mother, Azzam suddenly folded his arms, not hugging his mother.

"Hm, old mom." Azzam snorted, sulking for being long picked up.

Arini again lowered her hand, scratching her non-itchy head. How'this? This adorable child is sulking. And shortly after, Arumi got out of the car.

"Hmmm. sorry, Mama, baby, it was jammed." Arini aligns her height with the child.

"Yes, it was stuck. That's why I picked you up for so long." Arumi pinched Azzam's puffed cheeks, making the boy purs his lips angrily.

"So, Mama's with Aunty... Where's papa? How can you not pick it up?" Instead of nodding to agree with the reason of Mama and her Aunty, Azzam instead asked the whereabouts of his usual Papa came to pick him up.

"Papa still works dear, but after that will go directly to the company Om Rangga." Arini said, making Azzam's eyes sparkle. Recalling his plans to go to the Rangga company.

"Then let's go there Mah, who knows Papa has arrived first." Said Azzam impatiently, his anger was immediately lost somewhere.

"Mmmm.. Turn discuss start---" said Arumi cut.

"Hhmm, so Aunty wants Azzam to be angry again?" Azzam gritted his waist, squinting at Arumi.

"Hhhhh, yeah.no." Arumi let out a broken laugh, waving at Azzam. "Aunty just wanted to say, if you talk about this, your face is getting hotter." His kill.

"Oh yeah?" Azzam asked to convince.

"Yes." Yeah." Replied Arumi nodded, reassuring.

"Well, of course. My face is pretty." Azzam self-smiling got the praise, Arumi was listening, while Arini shook her head listening to the conversation between the two of them.

"Narcissistic basis." Arumi muttered his eyes, then got into the car.

Azzam knitted his eyebrows together, listening to Aunty's murmur. "Well, what's a narcissist?" Tanya Azzam looked up at her mother who was back on her feet.

Arini again scratched his head that was not itchy, confused to answer what to the question of his son. He glanced into the car, gesturing for Arumi to help him answer.

Arumi who understood the glance, sighed, lowered her head outside the car window. "The narcissist...." Arumi and Azzam listened carefully. "Azzam handsome onceiii." He continued to make Azzam return his own smiles, blushing in embarrassment.

"Is it really Mah...?" Azzam asked still smiling to himself.

Azzam raised one eyebrow, waiting for the answer he wanted from his mother. "D-yes." Answer Arini later. Azzam's face was unexpectedly happy to hear that answer.

"If it's over, let's go now....." Arumi said in the car.

"Come...." Azzam chimed in vigorously with his Aunty invitation. Arini nodded, then got in the car with Azzam. And the car was run to the Rangga company is located.

*****

After traveling for twenty minutes more, the three of them finally arrived at Rangga's company. Arumi immediately parked his car in the parking lot, and the three of them walked into the lobby entering the company.

"Well, the Om Rangga company is big too...." Azzam circulated his gaze to the entire side of the company. Arini also circulated his gaze, he was amazed to look at the interior that was arranged so neatly.

"Let's go there." Take Arumi for a walk near the reception desk. Azzam and Arini nodded in unison following his steps.

Not yet had they reached the reception desk, a mother walked in a hurry and accidentally hit Azzam from behind so open it fell.

"Ohhh...." Azzam bounced to the floor, making him grimace in pain.

"Azzam." Shouted Arini and Arumi together, approaching Azzam who was bouncing a little away from them.

"Huh...! If the road is careful, don't go left right, left right!" The mothers snapped at Azzam violently, making Arumi stop her steps, turning to look at the mothers sharply.

Hearing the clap terrified Azzam, enduring his pain. His eyes were now glazed over, ready to shed tears. "Mamaa... Azzam kafirt." It was very slow, even Arini faintly heard it.

All the employees, people came to visit, who were on the first floor suddenly stopped their activities, watching the scene that was plastered live in plain sight.

"Darling, you're not papa, are you?" Arini asked frantically, grabbed her little child's body and immediately carried it.

"Azzam was afraid, Azzam's knee also hurt." Lirih Azzam again, hiding his face in the niche of his mother's neck.

"Relax baby, there's mom... Now which knee hurts?" Arini tried to calm her son.

"Left." Azzam replied with a hiccup, his tears could no longer be contained. Arini felt the wet area of her neck, making her heart sore, sliced. Can't bear to hear her son crying in fear and enduring her pain.

"What?!" The mother stared back at Arumi sharply. "You think I'm afraid of that look of yours?!" Continue again in a high voice.

"And the boy fell not because of me, but the boy alone whose left-right path blocked the path of people!" As the mother felt innocent, Azzam increasingly hid his head in the recesses of his mother's neck, hugging her tightly.

Arumi stared intently at the mother, not accepting all her words. "Heh... Ma! Obviously you are wrong for bumping into a child from behind, where do your eyes save it? Until I see the road. And look at your left-right side street, so wide, there's nothing stopping you from walking!" Arumi replied to all of the mother's words with a tone of emphasis. The people watching it nodded in agreement with his words, as they also saw the real events.

Arini who saw her son getting more frightened and unsettled, turned to call Arumi who was arguing with the mothers to stay away from this place.

"Rum already, let's go from the in-" said Arini restrained, not when his eyes met with mothers who had hit his son.

The mother frowned in looking at Arini who looked shocked to see it, and a few seconds later she also remembered the face of the woman who was looking at her with this shock.

"Ohh... so the son of h****m that you were born with was this big?!" Said the mother smiling condescendingly, raising her voice to be heard by the others, looking at Arini and Arumi alternately. The people who were watching them started whispering to each other. Arumi rounded her eyes and looked shocked at the mother.

"B-lady...."

*****

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