My Son Is My Strength
Complain

"Why are your legs like this?" Bian repeated the question, but Azzam had not answered at all. He just cried and hid his face on Bian's shoulder. Apparently he was still afraid due to the treatment of Rahma's mother and the people who insulted her mother.

Bian's eyes lit red staring one by one on the floor, until the view fell on the figure of his wife who was also wiping her tears. Bian's heart was heating up, his wife was now re-emitting her precious tears by these scum people. He closed his eyes, breathing slowly. Trying to ease his mounting emotions. If only there were no children and his wife here, he would have vented his emotions in these useless people. But wait, this emotion he can overflow anytime after Azzam wants to say something.

"Let's tell the same story papa, why did you get like this...? Don't be afraid, no one will dare hurt you as long as papa is here." Bian rubbed his son's back repeatedly, calming. Wishing his son would tell him what had happened to him to make him like this.

However, and for whatever time, he had to make his son talk and tell him everything that had happened. Because Bian didn't want his son to be depressed and be scared among these useless trash people. If you want, he has been showing it to his wife, or looking at CCTV directly to find out what really happened. But back again, Bian wanted his son to talk so he wouldn't be depressed and be scared.

"Come, slow down the same story papa." Said Bian felt his son began to calm down, he wiped his children's tears are still flowing. "There's nothing to be afraid of, papa's here." Bian convinced his son. Azzam nodded, wiping his snot with the help of his papa.

The people who have been watching since, I mean Rahma's mother. Starting from the cold heat because of fear and worry about the complaints of small children who turned out to be his son Bian Andi Pratama, cold sweat increasingly flooded their bodies.

They code each other to go and return to their respective activities.

"No one can leave this place anyone!!!" Press Bian to warn those who want to leave.

Those people immediately paused his intentions, immediately pocketing both hands begging Bian for forgiveness. A bleak future begins to be seen in plain sight, if Bian does not forgive them.

"I'm sorry, sir, we didn't know it was your wife and child." One of the employees apologized for representing his park-mates, and was immediately taken in by the others. Rahma's mother remained silent, digesting all this truth.

"True Sir."

"Yes, sir."

Other employees say alternately, justifying the words of their friends. Because they did not know that the woman they said was cheap and the child they said was illegitimate was the son of Bian. Yes, of course they do not know, the wedding that was in the luxury title yesterday was not broadcast on television or social media and others. Camera shots at their wedding yesterday are only used as an album of their memories, so many do not know that the owner of Pratama Group is married and even has a child.

"Shut up! I didn't tell you to talk!" Bian held his voice so as not to overflow in front of his son and wife.

"Wa-women that cheap..how can he have a child with this billionaire boy? He must have used some magic to trick this rich man!" Inner mother Rahma began to realize the reality. "Argh... How is this? What should I do!" And then again began to frown.

"Let's go to the story." Bian was still trying to make his son tell a story, Azzam nodded and started to open his voice.

There, Rangga came out of the elevator with his secretary. He looked around, his employees were looking down around... Bian and the others. Rangga frowned, what has happened? His inner being wondered, then he looked at Rio and directly walked up to him to ask what had happened.

Didn't they come to fulfill Azzam's promise? But why are you standing here? And why are Arini and Azzam's faces like that? Rangga further accelerated his pace towards where Rio was standing, there must have been something happening here. Moreover, he saw the face of his lover who was not okay.

"T-sir.., I was accidentally sir." Rahma's mother gets closer to Azzam and Bian, but her steps are stopped due to a clash from Bian. And immediately made him sit there to beg for forgiveness.

"SILENCE! I didn't tell you to come near or make a sound in your disgusting mouth!" Bian glared, staring angrily at Rahma's mother.

Rangga has now got flash information from Rio, he looked at his employees as well as the visitors who came with a gaze that could not be interpreted.

"Now let's continue the story, don't be afraid, papa is here." Bian told his son to talk.

"Continue Azzam fell from there until there, Azzam's feet hurt." Azzam pointed from where he was walking until he bounced. Bian's jaw hardened imagining his son falling and bouncing away from where he was originally. "The mother did not apologize pah, and instead yelled at Azzam, the same mama aunty Arumi. Azzam is said to be an illegitimate child, mama sama aunty is also said. Keep those people also follow the contempt mama earlier." Azzam hiccups everything to the papa. Bian's breathing began to go up and down, these people were already very outrageous.

He walked over to his wife, still holding Azzam. "Buck...." Arini could not say anything more, she could only call her husband's name.

"Dear." Bian took his wife in a fist with one hand, kissing her forehead to calm her down.

"Calm down, I'm here and I'm sorry I've come so late that you guys get this nasty stuff." Bian clutched his wife tightly, showering her with kisses. "I will teach these people the lessons they deserve and make sure this never happens again." Inner Bian began to loosen his grip on the wife.

"Now you two go to the car first, papa will follow." Bian rubbed the remains of tears on Azzam.

"But pa--" Azzam refused.

"Papa won't be long." Bian gave his son understanding, making Azzam nod obediently. "Darling, you guys get to the car first. I'll be there any minute." Bian gave his son to his wife.

"Yes, but not for long...." Arini nodded obediently, following her husband's words.

"Arumi please." Bian glanced at his sister-in-law to help his wife and son get out of the company.

"Good brother." Arumi nodded, approaching her brother and nephew. The three of them left the company.

After seeing his wife and son completely out of the company, Bian's anger is now evident, his hands clenched, jaws hardened, and his, as well as his sharp eyes that scan one by one useless trash who dare to hurt his wife and child. The atmosphere on the floor was again gripping, even more gripping. People stood trembling, with heartless hearts. Rahma's mother repeatedly covered her cold sweat that did not stop coming out.

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