My Son Is My Strength

My Son Is My Strength
Misunderstand


"Arumi's pregnant?!" shock Anggit who had just come to the kitchen intended to go into the toilet, but he instead heard Marvel asking Arumi about pregnancy. The woman misunderstood.


"The ladder!!! You brat!" without thinking long Anggit returned to the living room with a big breath ready to explode at any time.


Jeez, Arini and Hana are shocked to hear Angrit's angry scream. Arumi had already caught up with her future father-in-law, to explain.


"Come on Hana, there seems to be a misunderstanding." Arini pulled Hana's hand out, not forgetting she brought her cookie jar. Marvel is still standing in his place, he is also a little surprised by the arrival of Anggit mama from Rangga. He also came out.


"Why did you do that? Until when you don't make trouble, huh! Mama told me not to do that before I get married." Blows bertubi Rangga get, he was certainly confused why his mother suddenly hit him like this. Arumi tries to help Rangga from her mother's anger.


"Why are you guys?" mama asked Mira, after she pulled Arini to sit nearby to be safe. Do not forget he took the cookies with his leisure.


"Why did you impregnate her?!"


"Harm whom?"


"Arumis. Arumi's pregnant!" bentak Anggit was very annoyed with his son who pretended not to know.


"Huh?! What?!" surprised everyone, especially Rangga. It's hard to believe for all of them.


"Who's child is pregnant?" rangga's mind started to mess up, he shook his head because he never did it with Arumi. He admitted that he used to love playing women, but did not get to such a stage because his mother often reminded.


"Arumi couldn't have betrayed me." Rangga shook his head repeatedly, like a dazed person. His efforts to convince himself to make his heart sliced if Arumi is pregnant.


"Son." Call Syahra's mother in a stifled voice, her lips twitching to say something. "W-are you pregnant?" tanyanya squeezes clothes.


"No, I'm not pregnant Mom." Arumi shook her head strongly in response to her mother's question.


"Then why can Anggit accuse you of being pregnant?" Mr. Dean spoke up, this must be a misunderstanding.


"So Mr. Marvel asked about my pregnancy." Arumi's reply made Marvel sigh long, not expecting the question to be this complicated. He should not have asked like that earlier, he should not have been too curious about Arini's problem earlier, should have been. Never mind, everything has gone on. Inner Marvel.


"Yes, I asked that." In short justifying, because everyone was staring at him.


"Who were you talking to? Who's pregnant?" ask me if I need the truth.


"Oh, it's me who's pregnant Aunt." Arini with a plain face.


Angit eyes widened, why not say from earlier. But he was also wrong for being too rash, everything happened so quickly.


"Jeez Anggit, my daughter-in-law is pregnant. Second grandchild to me. Why did you think Arumi was pregnant? Huh, your misunderstanding is really troubling." Mama Mira shook her head. "Your desire to have grandchildren seems very big, then just speed up Arumi and Rangga's marriage to be next week." Read again.


Suppose bulging hearing her brother's words, impossible. He wants Rangga's wedding to be luxurious and not original.


Everyone breathed a sigh of relief knowing the truth, Rangga meant. He feels guilty for Arumi for betraying him.


Another case with Marvel, his feelings so mixed between happy and sad. Happy because now Arini is indeed happy with her cousin even soon to have a second child, and sad because of her feelings that are still trapped in him.


Bian squinted at Marvel, why his cousin asked about his wife's pregnancy. But it's also good, let him be self-conscious and see his might. Bian boasted by puffing his chest.


"Hm, why papa?" dehem Azzam whispered.


"Where's the cooler Papa or him?" Bian asked back.


"He who?"


"That's...." Bian looked at Marvel.


"Of Marvel?" ask Azzam to make sure.


"Yes, he. Who's cooler?"


"Hm. of course Papa. Papa's more handsome, more cool...." Praise Azzam sounds like another point, but Bian is unaware.


"Yes right, papa's more handsome, cool, can't compare to him."


"Agree, well that's why papa don't forget to buy the car yesterday that Azzam wants." Azzam's lips are agile, very clever he is looking for an opportunity so that his papa will buy a child's car that can be boarded. Bian was stunned, only realizing the veiled intent of the compliment.


"But one less Pah, Papa's stomach is now bloated. Totally different from Om Marvel's flat stomach."


"Yeah, are you insulting Papa?" Bian glanced at his son's cynic.


"Hahahah.no Pah." Azzam laughed out loud, then ran away. "Mamaaaa...." His cry sought refuge, for now Bian had stood up to pursue him.


"Heiii.. you two don't mess up the show." shouted Mama Mira saw her granddaughter and son chasing each other, and of course the shout was ignored by both.


Feeling that the engagement was almost over, Marvel asked for permission to go home. He could no longer hold on to a place that made his heart uneasy. His presence here only caused trouble.


"Yes, I'll go home later." Azzam chimed in, now he no longer chased each other with his papa.


"Let him go home, Om Marvel must be a lot of work." Bian let go with the chest of the cousin's return. He also rubbed his son's head to let go of Marvel without burden.


"Papa must be happy Om Marvel's coming home" whispered Azzam.


"No, even Papa regrets he's coming home."


"Oh yeah?" Azzam raised both eyebrows, it was obvious that the words with his papa actions were not in harmony.


"You want proof?" bian asked his son, they both still whispered to each other. Marvel says goodbye to everyone there.


"No need." Azzam did not want to argue, because the end he must have lost. "Later in the night Azzam would sleep in Mama's room!" his break smiled obliquely, the most powerful way he always used if he lost to his papa.


Bian's eyes widened, and just now he wanted to protest Azzam was no longer there beside him for going to greet Marvel.


"Om be careful." Azzam waved his hand at Marvel. Marvel nodded with a smile in response. His car drove away from the yard of the house.


"Geez, I'm late." Murmuring someone behind his steering wheel, he continued his car at high speed. His eyes were straight on the street and suddenly a car appeared from the opposite direction wanting to turn.


"Akhc. awasss." He honked his horn repeatedly, but the car kept on going and finally.


Chittt....


The sound of car tire friction and asphalt sounds loud, the two car drivers both step on their gas pedals.


"Akh-auhhh...." The rider, who turned out to be a grimacing woman, rubbed his chest repeatedly. There was almost an accident.


"Good god that guy!" with consciousness returning, the woman got out of her car for the calculation. He walked over to the car that almost collided with his car.


 


Tapping the windshield of the car loudly, "If bring the car know the rules."


"That means?!" the driver did not accept it, he opened his car glass and saw the perpetrator who dared to scold him.


"You turn not to see seki—" said the woman stifled, feeling she had met this man.


"You!" they both said at the same time, knowing each other.


"It's Arini, isn't it?" ask the driver who turned out to be Marvel.


"Eh. yes." Responding doubtful that the woman who is Dian, he was also invited to attend a proposal event for the sister of his best friend. But instead met the man who poured out his heart on the beach that night, and the accident almost happened between them.


"Lake in!" tell Marvel.


"Eh. I can't, I have to attend Arumi's application." Dian looked at the clock on his wrist.


 


"It's done, now go in." Pinta Marvel again.


Dian frowned not understanding, for a moment he fell silent to digest the intent of the man who had already this third time met him. Seeing Dian speechless, Marvel got out of his car. Then pull Dian to get into his car.


Dian who was silent as if hypnotized by the pull of Marvel's hand on his wrist, and suddenly he was already in the front seat beside the driver.


"Eh sorry, sir. I can not come, my car—" said Dian again cut off.


"Someone will take care of your car." Marvel glanced at the woman's car that was brought in, then drove her own car.


"What do you mean, sir?! Why was I suddenly taken away like this."


Degs... Marvel just realized his actions, why also he brought this woman. Gosh... What am I doing? Inner Marvel condemned her strange act, her gaze straight ahead, not daring to return Dian's bewildered gaze.


Not getting an answer, made Dian reach into the bag to look for a cellphone. He typed in a few words to send to Arini, telling her that he could not attend. Fearful that his friend was waiting for him.


After sending the message, Dian took a quick glance at Marvel and threw a glance out the window. He followed where this man would take him away.


"Be careful if he dares to fuck around." Mumbled Dian stared at the rather quiet streets.


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