My Son Is My Strength
The Azzam School

"Aaaah.why he keeps not attending meetings." Said Bian frustrated, throwing his body on the sofa.

Because, he had several times he had a meeting with the company Arini. Hoping that he could meet her again, but several times that also Arini did not attend and always Hana who became his successor.

Bian also did not really understand what he felt, why the mind was always fixated on the two people, who were none other than Arini and Azzam. When Arini saw her return for so long, there was an ever-present tremor of the heart, there was a huge feeling of guilt enveloping her heart. And when he saw Azzam, his feelings were always warm, and he always wanted to protect the boy.

"How are they doing?" Bian calls someone he has asked to look after Arini and Azzam.

"They're fine now, sir." Answer the person across the phone.

"Always keep an eye on them, I don't want anything to happen to either. If that happens, then you know for yourself what you're going to get." Said Bian in his sharp voice, and immediately hung up the phone without waiting for a response from his interlocutor. Making someone across the phone feel intimidated about it.

Bian always asked the news of the two from the people he asked, but even so, his heart was still not calm. He wants to meet Arini and Azzam directly, wants to say something, wants to do something, what is it, Bian also does not know. But most importantly, he wanted to meet both of them. Yeah. meet.

"Rio to my room." Bian called, and immediately closed without waiting for a response from Rio first.

After getting a call from his superior, Rio instantly stopped his work.

And it did not take long, Rio entered the room of his superior and immediately stood before the gloomy face that was now looking at him sharply.

"I. yes, Sir. Can I help you?" rio asked nervously, getting a sharp glare from Bian. Somehow even though he often gets the gaze repeatedly, but still he will be nervous if faced back with such a gaze.

"You rearranged my schedule for a meeting at the Azzam Alvaro Group company, and this time don't tell them first, just let them know when we get to the company." Bian gave the order.

"Good, Sir." Rio nodded.

"When Azzam was picked up at school." asked Bian to turn his gaze to look at the photo of Azzam, which had just been sent by his man.

"Normally Monday and Thursday Azzam will be signed to his teacher and will be picked up at 12:00, then on days other than Monday and Thursday Azzam will be picked up at 11:30, and then on Monday and Thursday Azzam will be picked up at, fifteen minutes from the return hour." Rio.

"Hm...." Bian looked at the clock on his wrist, it was already 11:17. Azzam was sitting in a garden chair with his teacher.

"Follow me." Said Bian getting up from his seat.

"Where, Mister?" rio asked who did not know the direction his master was going.

"Azzam School." Bian replied continuously, without turning to Rio. Mumpung today is Monday.

"But, Mister. In a moment you have to meet with pe--" Rio said restrained.

"Deposit, only. If you need to cancel." Timpal Bian does not want to be disputed.

"Good, Sir." Rio replied nodding, following his superior from behind.

*****

"Hows it? Is he looking for me again?" ask Arini in her chair.

"Yes, Mom. Mr. Bian is looking for you, it looks like he really wants to meet." replied Hana standing next to Arini's desk.

"Hmm... Then what about the meeting?" arini asked turned to the meeting he did not attend.

"It's going well, Mom. And these are the files from the meeting." Hana thrust some files on Arini.

Arini took the files, and opened them.

"Hm." Dehem Arini saw the results of the meeting on the files he opened.

"Today and beyond, you're the one who replaced me to attend a meeting with the Pratama Group company." Said Arini kept the files of the meeting.

Hana seemed to be thinking, 'why is this boss always not attending meetings with Pratama Group companies?' and have not answered any questions from Arini.

"Hana, are you listening to me?" ask Arini, disperse the daydreams of Hana.

"If they ask about me again, just say it as usual, or I'm not in the office." Arini said he gave a solution.

"Good, Mom." Hana nodded. "Is there anything else I can help you with?" continued Hana.

"Nothing, you can go out and get on with your job." Arini answered, letting Hana continue her work.

Hana nodded, then withdrew from her superior's room.

"Why is that guy always looking for me? Is there something he wants to do? But I won't let it go if it comes to the safety of Azzam or my family." Arini muttered in a monologue, after Hana came out of her room.

*****

Bian was now right at the entrance of the Azzam school, he saw a clock on his wrist. Already at 11:32, that means another 28 minutes Azzam will be picked up soon.

"Rio, you keep it here. Let me know soon, if anyone's gonna pick up Azzam." Pinta Bian's.

"Good, Sir." Rio nodded.

"Yourf...." Rio sighed, I don't know what else this master will do.

"Hi.." said Bian to Azzam, who was now sitting alone holding his picture book.

Azzam turned to the source of the voice, saw Bian there walking closer to him.

"Hi o'm too." Reply Azzam smiled kindly at Bian. Now he is not too awkward anymore, because this is the third meeting with the adults before him.

Bian, who saw Azzam's smile, also smiled. His heart felt very happy, calm, getting that smile from Azzam.

"How are you?" asked Bian sitting on the chair beside Azzam, pleasantries began the conversation.

"I'm good." Azzam. "Om yourself, how are you?" ask Azzam back.

Bian smiled again, his heart warmed, getting the question from his son. Yes, son!

"Om good too." Bian replied with a smile. "Oh yeah, your picture is so big." Bian unintentionally turned to the picture book that Azzam had been on the bench.

"You're still." Say Azzam for getting compliments.

"Mmm... If you may know, this is a picture of who?" point Bian at the Azzam picture book, looking at the three people standing side by side.

"This is my family picture, this is my mom, this is me and. This is pa-pa." Show Azzam one-on-one, tell. Then immediately his face bowed, the smile on his face that he had shown Bian was gone.

Seeing Azzam bowed with a sad face, made Bian's heart look like it was sliced.

"Why are you, um, did you say something wrong and make you sad?" Bian gently stroked Azzam's head. He could not see Azzam like this.

Azzam looked up at Bian's bead, "No. I was sad because I remembered my mother's face. Mama's always sad when I say papa." Azzam.

Bian's heart again felt like sliced, he did not expect if his actions in the past, to have an impact on the future of two people who always filled his mind.

"Then, Azzam would not want to make Mama Azzam sad?" ask Bian.

"Yes, Azzam won't."

"Azzam has to be a good boy, always be horrified what mama says, and don't be naughty. Same one more...."

*****

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