My Son Is My Strength

My Son Is My Strength
The arrival of Bian


"Wait a minute.wait a minute." Shouted Arumi opening the door.


When the door opened, Arumi's eyes widened to see who was in front of her. "Wasn't he the man I met at the company back then, and. Azzam's biological father! The one who had made my brother suffer, gave the curse and the curse!" Arumi muttered inwardly, clenching her teeth holding back the anger. Staring sharply at Bian's figure with a glint of anger emanating in his eyes.


Bian who looks to Arumi's dislike and shows blatantly the anger on his face, does not make him tremble in the slightest to turn around. He was determined to see Arini, and Azzam.


"Would he come here? And how did he know the address of this house?" Arumi wondered in her heart, yet to allow Bian to enter.


""Ommm...." Azzam ran over to the man, whom he had already known. Even waiting for his arrival.


The flashback


"What..why could he be like that! Aren't you guys looking after him?" Bian yelled at his subordinates, who had just come to give word about Arini.


Bian had just closed his eyes, wanting to ease his emotions towards Rio the secretary who was an outlet from his powerlessness in those annoying thoughts.


However, it is not emotions that subside now. The fire of anger in Bian.


He did not accept Arini or Azzam abrasions in the slightest, especially until a sprain.


"N-no, Sir. We're looking after Miss Arini, but from a distance. Like your command to keep it in silence without knowing." Said one of the subordinates, looking down afraid to see the aura of anger from Bian. He defended himself and one of his colleagues.


"Then why did he get that way, didn't I also say that if someone was bothering them you had to act." Bian stared one by one at his subordinates with a murderous look full of intimidation.


"Pardon me, sir. Tu-tuan Rangga doesn't seem to intend to hurt Miss Arini." The other subordinate explained in a voice trembling in fear.


"What do you mean by saying the name of that brensek." Bian said increasingly furious, hearing the name of Rangga.


"Master Rangga unintentionally, sir. He ran not looking at the road because of being--." The subordinate tried to explain, but his words were cut off by Bian's snapping question.


"Where are they now?!" Bian snapped impatiently asking, cutting off his subordinate's explanation.


"Me-they're in one car, sir. I-towards Miss Arini's house." The two subordinates, answered simultaneously. Fear and fear enveloped both.


After listening to that Bian ran out of the room of his resting place that was like the hotel room, he shouted at Rio to prepare the car immediately to go straight to Arini's house.


Hearing the name of Rangga makes him have a bad feeling, he knows very well the personality of the boy. Therefore, he must immediately go to Arini's house and see the situation.


And if anything happens to Arini that is even worse, Rangga will receive the consequences many times worse than Arini got.


Rio who was shouted like that, no need to be shouted at twice, he had called the parking guard to tell him to prepare the car. So later when they get to the lobby can directly use the car.


"Quick Rio." Bian called Rio who was still telling the parking guards to prepare their car. Rio nodded to decide the phone. He ran over to Bian and the two headed straight for the elevator to the lobby.


Arriving at the lobby Bian directly entered the car sitting next to the steering chair, Rio also entered the car sitting in the steering chair. And immediately plugged the gas into Arini's house.


In the middle of the sound of cars roaring fast because the road chosen by Rio is a quiet street from other vehicles. Bian's phone sounded. Without seeing who was calling, Bian immediately picked it up.


"Hallo... What's wrong?" ask Bian to the point.


"Of. mama...." Azzam's voice across the phone, faltering.


"Yes, um." Azzam said obediently, hanging up the phone.


Why can Azzam call Bian? Because Bian has given a very sophisticated clock for his son that is certainly limited edition. The clock was always worn by Azzam, Arini and Arumi and Syahra's mother did not realize that Azzam was wearing a super advanced clock.


Before Azzam went to sleep, before school, after school or whenever Azzam had free time without the supervision of Arini and his family. Azzam always called Bian, chatted with him for a long time, told him a lot of things that he had been through.


Bian gave the clock to Azzam so that he could watch his own son because the clock was equipped with tracker features and other places. And also so that Azzam can call her like that.


"Faster Rio." Bian said after the call from Azzam closed.


Flashback off


Arumi turned her head, seeing Azzam running towards her. Uh.. not towards him but towards Bian. Azzam passed through his body and immediately greeted Bian's hand.


Bian lowered his body, spread out both hands welcoming Azzam for him to hug. Arumi glared at that, "Did they already know each other?" his inner. Raise one eyebrow.


"Om, mama." Azzam wanted to explain Arini's state, but his sobs began to sound.


"Don't cry boy, it's here now and mom will be fine." Bian calmed Azzam down, wiping away his flowing tears.


"Quiet yeah...." Bian still calmed Azzam down, rubbing his trembling little back. "Boy must be strong in any situation, sure everything will be fine." Said Bian getting a nod from Azzam.


Azzam took off his embrace, wiping the remains of his tears with both hands. Then pull Bian to enter the house and see the state of his mother now. Leaving Arumi who was still glued in front of the door.


"Huuh.. relaxed how to enter people's homes, do not rebuke the house owners who have been kind enough to open the door." Arumi said seeing Azzam and Bian leaving for the living room.


He could not stop Bian from entering their house, because Azzam himself had invited him in.


"Mama." Call Azzam to Arini, his faithful hand holding Bian's big, burly hand.


Hearing the voice of Azzam all who sat on the sofa turned to him, including Rangga he also turned his body.


His eyes frowned, making sure Bian was the figure beside his son Arini. Rangga rubbed his eyes, he did not miss it was Bian, "Why can Bian be here." he murmured inwardly, asking.


Seeing everyone looking towards the two of them, Bian gave his smile. First to Syahra's mother who was responded also with a smile, then to Arini who was repaid with a frown, and lastly gave a sharp look of dislike to the figure of Rangga sitting on the sofa.


Bian took the initiative, he greeted and was immediately answered by the three people who were on the sofa. Then she shook hands with Syahra's mother, who knew it was Arini's mother.


Syahra's mother looked wonderfully at Bian's figure, and her eyes were more focused looking at his face which was very similar to the face of her grandson Azzam.


"My name is Bian, Mom." Bian told me his name, bowed a little. Noticing the puzzled look from Mother Syahra who was staring at her since earlier.


Arini stared dislikefully at Bian, let alone heard Bian mention his mother by the name of mother as well, "Sok very familiar to him." inwardly, turned his face away.


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