My Son Is My Strength
Little Boy Looks Like Bian

Like other couples, Mr. Dean accompanies his wife Mama Mira for a walk, shopping, and so forth.

Since his company was transferred to his first son Bian, he now spends more time with his wife.

As of now, he accompanies his wife to come shopping just to spend time off, he said, but every day is a vacation time for both of them.

Because Mira's bored mother lives at home, lazy to meet with her social friends who continue to mock her for not having grandchildren. So he spent his time with his husband in this mole.

"Mahs... Papa go to the toilet for a minute." Mr Dean's Permission.

Mama Mira nodded, while cutting off the steak that stayed in half. After circling around and buying quite a lot of stuff, the two of them decided to fill their stomachs first at one of those mole restaurants before heading home.

While chewing his food, Mama Mira's view accidentally fell on the figure of Bian his son who was also enjoying his meal at one of the tables that are quite far away with his table now.

"Eh, is that Bian?" Mama Mira focused her gaze on the figure of the child. He saw one by one people sitting at a table with his children who were none other than Arini and Azzam.

"Wait a minute, wasn't that Bian when he was a kid. And who is the woman who sits with them?" Mama Mira kept wondering, without throwing her eyes at the table Bian was sitting on. Especially the figure of Azzam and Arini who sat behind him. Makes Mama Mira can't see Arini's face.

"I-that's right...!" Mama Mira rubbed her eyes repeatedly timidly she saw it wrong.

"Be-right Bian was his childhood!" He said then, feeling that his sight had actually seen the figure of little Bian. And he was also very sure, that his vision was still functioning very well.

After saying that, Mama Mira fell silent. He digested what he had just seen.

"Papa should know this. Well... Papa should know." Mama Mira reached into her bag, looking for her phone to call her husband who was still in the restaurant toilet.

"Ah. lowbat." Decak mama Mira wakes up from her chair, following the husband who still has not returned.

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"Where is mah...?" Tanya Mr. Dean circulated his gaze, after his wife told him that he saw Bian who was also eating in this restaurant with a small child figure who was believed to be very similar to Bian's childhood.

"There, Pah...." Point Mama Mira at the table used by Bian earlier.

"Where? It's empty there, don't let mama see it wrong again." Said Mr. Dean looking in the direction his wife pointed.

"Now it's empty, but you didn't see it wrong, Pah! Mama actually saw Bian there and a very similar little boy as well as a girl." Said Mama Mira trying to convince her husband, that he really saw Bian.

"What the hell, just talk to a friend first. Just try when Mama brought you here, we can still see the three of them." Mama Mira said grimly, blaming her husband.

"Yes-iya papa's sorry." Sir Dean nodded, yielding to his wife.

There is no way there is a child who is very similar to Bian, Bian is not married. Surely his wife was wrong because she was obsessed with wanting to have grandchildren.

"Papa can't believe it, right? And assume mama saw it wrong." Mama Mira squinted her eyes at the expression shown by her husband. It was so obvious he didn't believe it.

Mr. Dean exhaled slowly, "No, papa believe me, Mah." Lirih Mr. Dean doesn't want his wife to be angry.

"If you believe why his expression is so!" Sarkas mama Mira, do not believe in her husband's confession.

"Eh. 'emang papa's expression how, Mah." Ask Mr. Dean without guilt, making Mira's face more reddened. "But seriously, Mah. Papa believes it." Resolute Mr. Dean again with a face that contradicts his words.

"That's it... Papaaa! Now come with mama." Mama Mira pulls her husband's arm.

"Where are you?" Mr. Dean asked, but Mama Mira did not answer. Be Mr. Dean according, and follow where his wife takes him.

Mama Mira took her husband to a place that could make her husband believe her words since then. He took Mr. Dean to the TV-side room in the restaurant.

"Excuse me, sir." Mama Mira said hello to the CCTV guard of the restaurant.

The guard turned his head and reflexively stood up to see Master Dean coming with his wife.

"Can I help Mrs, sir?" tanyanya politely lowered her head.

The guard knew Mr. Dean and his wife because Mr. Dean was one of the country's most important people because of his wealth. Although Mr. Dean is not the owner of the restaurant, everyone still knows and respects him.

"Can we see the CCTV footage of this restaurant?" asked Mama Mira approached the guard who behind him was displayed on screen with the busy restaurant area.

"Of course, Madam." Said the guard sitting in his chair, began to play back CCTV footage of the restaurant seating section for customers who did not use VIP services and preferred the general service of the restaurant according to Mama Mira's orders.

"Stop, sir." Mama Mira suddenly said, making the guard pause his CCTV footage.

"Papa look, it's Bian and look at the boy he's holding." Mama Mira said excitedly, pointing to the screen where Bian was entering the restaurant and holding a boy who was about six years old.

"It can magnify the picture." Show Mr. Dean, want to see more clearly the little boy's face.

"Good, Sir." The guard nodded, obeying Master Dean's orders and began to enlarge the image.

"Gosh my god." Mama Mira closed her mouth with both hands. Shock saw the face of Azzam who was very similar to the face of his son, even though he had seen the face of Azzam who was sitting with Bian earlier. But it was still a shock to see that resemblance.

Mr. Dean fell silent, looking closely at Azzam's face. It turned out to be true what his wife said, the face of this little boy was indeed very similar to Bian. It's just that their eyeball color is different. Master Dean continued to observe, until the tip of his eyes were interested in wanting to see the figure of the woman who was with Bian and the little boy.

"Try enlarging the picture of the woman." Point to Mr. Dean again, in the image of Arini displayed on the screen. The guard nodded again, enlarging Arini's image.

"Gosh my god." Mama Mira again covered her mouth with both hands, shocked to see Arini's face.

"Why, Mah?" asked Mr. Dean to look at his wife.

"It's Pah, it's Arini." Mama Mira pointed at Arini's face. "The owner of the cake shop who always ordered mama for events." Mama Mira explained.

"So, you know the guy?"

"Of course you know, but you never see a kid who looks a lot like Bian with him." It was clear that Mama Mira had never seen Arini with Azzam when she met him. Master Dean nodded at his wife's explanation.

"Already, Sir. Thank you." Thank you." Said Mr. Dean then, the guard got up and nodded respectfully at Mr. Dean as well as his wife. Mama Mira reached into something in her wallet, then thrust it at the guard.

"What is this, madam." asked the guard pretending not to understand.

"Already Sir, do not hesitate. Just accept it as a sign of our gratitude for helping." Mama Mira said she was still giving red money a few pieces.

"Eh...." Said the guard was not tasty, but still received the money given by Mama Mira. The sustenance cannot be refused. His mind. Smile cheerfully in the heart.

"Thank you, Mr. Madam." He said and went back down. Master Dean and Mama Mira nodded, then walked out of the room.

"That seems to be destiny." Mama Mira walks with her husband.

"Destiny?"

"Yes, destiny. Papa didn't realize, only this time we ate not in the VIP room and could accidentally meet with them." Mama Mira explained her point, Master Dean nodded in agreement.

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