My Son Is My Strength

My Son Is My Strength
Looking for Wedding Dresses


"As you can see, I was forcibly pulled by the two men on my father's orders. And I could do nothing, so I followed them. And had to leave you alone in the park. I. I'm really sorry for that." Rangga ended his story.


"Yes.I saw all that, but can you tell me. And tell me about it early? Or why don't you just be honest with me about your identity?" Arumi said disappointedly.


Rangga was silent a thousand languages, unable to answer every question asked by Arumi. "You're afraid I'm a woman who just wants an h-" Arumi said again, restrained.


"Not so, I've never considered you such a woman." Rangga replied, shaking quickly.


"Have no problem with that, I can't answer all your questions right now. But for sure, you have to believe that I really love you! So much love you!" Said Rangga, while Arumi looked for lies in the man's bead. However, he did not get the slightest trace of lies. It was as if Rangga's confession was true, that he really loved her. "Now answer my question yesterday, which I have not yet heard." Rangga continued, stepping closer to Arumi.


"Stop! Stop right there." Arumi said firmly. Although he could not find a lie in Rangga's eyes, but do not expect him to be destroyed just by the words of love. Moreover, he had just seen Rangga's behavior with two sexy women who were massaging his arms earlier.


"You're telling me to believe? But you yourself have never shown your trust in me! As long as you know Rangga, the most important thing in building a relationship is mutual trust with each other." Said Arumi with a tone full of emphasis. Rangga was silent again to him, all Arumi's words were right. He cannot argue.


In a few moments, the room went quiet again, setting aside the sound of the cooling machine operating.


From the door, suddenly a woman entered the room. "Darling...." His voice called to Rangga. "Ups.I'm sorry. I thought you were alone." The woman continued, walking closer to Rangga.


Arumi, who heard the woman calling Rangga affectionately, made her chest feel tight. He stared intently at Rangga, with eyes that began to glaze over. Arumi clenched both of her hands, trying to endure the pain in her heart.


"Darling....?!!" Arumi said, smiling obliquely, staring angrily at the figure of Rangga, who had just expressed feelings for her. And it turns out he has another woman.


"I-this is not what you li--" said Rangga trying to explain, but Arumi had run out without hearing the explanation first.


It was enough for Arumi to determine what kind of person Rangga was.


"Arumi." Call Rangga trying to chase after Arumi, but the woman immediately held her hand.


"Darling.our child wants to eat." Said the woman, arresting Rangga. But Rangga ignored him, he forcibly took off the woman's hand and went back after Arumi. Leaving that woman who looked very upset at him.


"Arumy...." Call Rangga again, but Arumi keeps running towards the elevator. "****!" For example, when he saw the elevator door closed with Arumi in it.


Rangga finally chose to run towards the emergency stairs in order to catch up with Arumi.


When the elevator door opened, Arumi immediately ran out of there, he continued to run towards the parking lot and into his car.


Started the car engine, with tears on her cheeks. "Damn... Why should I love a man like him?! And why are these tears coming out for that brensek guy?!" Umbat Arumi, rubbing her tears rough.


"Arumi. Please listen to my explanation first, it's not what you see. Please stop, and listen to my explanation." Rangga said with a breath of breath, knocking on the car glass, trying to stop Arumi.


However, Arumi did not listen. He even increased the speed of his car leaving Rangga who now stands stiff in place.


*****


The day was getting closer to their wedding day, of course each time would never be wasted by Bian.


And so the three of them went together to that place. A well-known and elite boutique in Jakarta, to do their last fitting, the wedding dress they will wear on the wedding day.


Without wasting any time, Bian demands Arini and Azzam go to the boutique VVIP room. She clasped Azzam's little fingers, while Arini walked side by side.


Along the way, Azzam was unceasingly smiling. He was very happy to know that his mother would be married to Bian in a few days. And today, she chose a wedding dress that would fit her mother later.


Arriving at the VVIP room, they were immediately welcomed by some boutique workers. The boutique worker escorted them in a room that contained only a few wedding clothes, and it seemed like it was a limited edition wedding dress because the model was very different from other wedding dress models.


Bian smiled looking at some of the wedding dresses on display, as he told Rio that elegant luxury dresses. And Rio, the multi-purpose secretary, contacted the boutique to prepare the wedding dress as his Master wished.


"This is the limited edition wedding dress that our boutique currently has, please look around." Say one of the boutique workers, please look around the wedding dress in the room.


Arini nodded at the boutique worker, while Bian and Azzam without telling them they both had started looking at the dress that was suitable for Arini to wear.


Arini walked up to one of the dresses, "It seems like this fits." Arini said, and just made Azzam and Bian turn to her who was looking at the dress.


"M-m-." Reject Azzam and Bian, shaking their heads together. Arini who saw the rejection, switched to see another wedding dress.


"If this one?" Ask Arini, and get rejected from Azzam and Bian again. And continue so for the next minute, Arini's choice is always rejected by both.


"Then which dress do you two want?" Arini asked again, starting to get annoyed with the attitude of the two.


"This one." Appoint Azzam and Bian together on one wedding dress.


Arini approached the dress, then called two boutique workers to help her try on the dress chosen by Azzam and Bian. He came in the dressing room and tried on the dress. While Bian and Azzam waited for him outside, sitting on the sofa that had been provided.


Bian played with Azzam while waiting for Arini to change, and suddenly his phone rang. Make Bian stop their game for a second, and see who's calling him.


"Om Adi?" Bian muttered softly, then asked Azzam for permission to go out to pick up his phone for a while. Azzam nodded.


"Lady.... Sorry, if Om interfered with your time." Mr. Adi Kusuma's heavy voice echoed on Bian's phone.


"Yes, it's okay." Reply Bian, but in his heart contrary to his words. Because the edges later, surely the problem Rangga will face again. Yes.. for what Mr. Adi called him, if open the problem of the child only wayangnya. At a time like this again. Mumbled Bian was annoyed at Rangga. "Is this Rangga's problem?" Bian continued straight to the point.


"Yes, this is Rangga's problem. You know for yourself what kind of behavior he likes to play around with women. And now there's a woman who claims she's pregnant with her child. But, he was unwilling to admit it, even daring to swear at it." Mr. Adi tells the problem of his son, to Bian the son of his wife's brother and friend of Rangga.


"The woman claimed to have slept with Rangga who was in a state of heavy drunkenness, in one of the hotel rooms belonging to your family." Tell me about the subject of his son. "So Om hope you can help solve this problem." Mr. Adi again.


"Bian will try to do Om." Bian replied briefly, then their phone was closed with one or two more sentences.


*****


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