My Son Is My Strength
Thank You

"Mamaa...." Shouted Azzam excited, because today his mother who picked him up.

Arini walked over, approaching the two men. Looking at their faces that are close to each other in turn, it is very similar like a betel in two, only the end that distinguishes the two.

"Hm, why is he so similar to that guy? I conceived her and raised her!" rfor Arini walked up to the two men.

The more Arini approached, the more excited Azzam was. Preparing to extend his hand to be carried by Arini. As for Bian, he became extremely nervous uncontrollably.

Just this time, he felt a very overwhelming nervousness like this. Facing a project of trillions of Rupiah only, he is not this nervous. Even seem ordinary, even more relaxed.

And do not ask again his heart, which is now racing fast many times over. It was like a horse race approaching the finish area.

"Mama." Azzam reached out his hand, and was greeted by Arini happily. Ignoring Bian who was a little close to him.

"Thank you for helping my son." Arini said without looking at Bian, after Azzam was in his arms.

"Wait." Arini prepared to turn her body, but was held by Bian's burly hand.

Arini glared, looking at her wrist held by Bian. Getting that reaction, Bian quickly removed his hand from Arini's wrist.

"Mm.. sorry." Bian said a little nervously.

"What else is it?" arini asked after Bian's hand slipped from his wrist, staring unfriendly at Bian.

"Hmm. it." Point Bian by tilting his head at the crowd.

"Why?" arini asked, looking at the crowd, who were also looking at them.

"Didn't you see their eyes?" bian asked, looking at Arini's brown eyeballs.

"What happened to their eyes?" asked Arini who did not understand with those people's gazes.

"They're staring at us as a little family, and you heard it for yourself, right? I said Azzam was my son to help him earlier." Bian explained, it seems that his nervousness is starting to disappear slowly.

"So...?" asked Arini who still did not understand, occasionally turning to the crowd who still every look towards them.

"So, we should look like a little family!" Bian pulled Arini's waist, clutching her to get closer to her body. Arini and Azzam walked out of the school building.

"You...!" Arini stared intently at Bian, rebelling petty. Because Bian's hand was already clutching his waist tightly.

"Have, don't rebel. They'll suspect." Bian whispered to Arini's ear, making Arini fixated on holding back the amused by Bian's actions. "It's unethical, if they don't see the romance of this little family." Bian whispered.

"Basic! Opportunity seeker in narrowness." Arini rfor all the way out of the school gate that his waist is still loyal in the deck by Bian.

Bian smiled, let him say it like that. The important thing is that Arini and Azzam continue to be close to him, and this is the beginning of the development of his struggle so far. Azzam laughed amusedly closing his mouth, looking at the behavior of these two adults.

Arriving at the gate, Arini tried to release Bian's unconscious hand with his treatment since earlier.

"No one's seen us anymore." Said Arini still trying to let go of Bian's hand, he was already very uncomfortable with this treatment. Bian was forced to let go of his hand.

After the burly hand was released, Arini stepped her foot towards her car. Bian stared at Arini's departure very unwillingly.

Just a few steps, one voice stopped Arini.

The voice continued to ring, which came none other than from the stomach of Azzam.

"Hehehe.hungry." Azzam smiled shyly, with reddened cheeks.

Arini looked at the child, smiling. "Well, before we go home how about we eat first?" asked Arini who got an enthusiastic nod from Azzam.

"Ok, let's go to the restaurant." Arini said encouraging Azzam who was hungry.

"Yes, let's. wait for mah." Azzam said suddenly, stopping Arini's steps.

"Why baby?" ask Arini confused.

"Take Om Bian, as a sign of gratitude for helping me." Azzam turned his head to Bian who was smiling towards him. Bian is happy, hopefully Arini will invite him and lunch three.

"No dear." Arini refused.

"Why?" azzam asked with a sad look, and made Bian immediately disappointed, the smile on his face was gone.

"Om Bian is busy, a lot of work in the office. So can't waste that precious time just eating with us." Arini said looking for an excuse, because he actually did not want to invite Bian to eat with them.

"Is that true, Om?" azzam asked to confirm his mother's words to Bian.

"No, you're not busy." Bian answered quickly. "Om willing to eat with the two of you as a sign of receiving gratitude from Azzam." Bian approached Arini and Azzam.

"Om Bian isn't busy, mah. So, let's get him to eat three." Azzam told Arini.

Arini stared exasperatedly at Bian, "Yes, you are indeed not busy. But, there's still some work in the office, isn't there?" Arini is still looking for an excuse, so that Bian does not eat with the two of them.

"Yes, right. But take it easy, my secretary Rio will handle all that." Said Bian took the car keys in Arini's hands, and entered the car casually ignoring Arini's increasingly irritated gaze at him.

"Come, mah. Om Bian's already on top of the car." Azzam enthusiastically invites Arini to ride their car, because there is already Bian in there.

Arini stepped up, approached the car, and got into it. I was forced to follow the wishes of the child, not wanting to damage the radiance of happiness on Azzam's face. Ignoring his ego that could not prevent Bian from coming with them.

Bian smiled, and began to turn on the car's engine when he saw Arini and Azzam were wearing their seat belts respectively.

Without Bian realizing it, someone who was in his car jumped in shock listening to his words just now.

"W-how could he say not busy? Didn't today have a meeting with the Amazon Group company, a meeting with Mr. Leo at Mall Central Park, conducting a survey at the Kidzania playground, he said, and signed an important file that he hadn't signed this morning?" Rio traced his master's job list today to a small book.

"W-what...!" he shouted, because he realized one thing. "W-did I not hear wrong? If d-she says my secretary Rio will handle all that?" Rio banged his head on the dashboard of the car.

"Aakkh." Rio jumped up, immediately got out of his car to stop Bian. But, the car that Bian rode in had already driven far from where he now stood.

"Aaakhhh, fate, I have to do all the work myself again." Rio ruffled his hair in frustration. Staring at the frenetic departure of the car that was getting farther away, until it disappeared from his view.

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