My Son Is My Strength
Farewell to Family

"Don't tell me you guys got out of this hotel and moved into your new house." Guess Mama Mira, be anxious.

Bian nodded, "Yes Mah, get out of here we immediately want to move into our new house" Bian replied chiming in on his mother's speech.

"No! My mom disagrees!" Mama Mira refused loudly. "Anyways, you guys should stay at the main mansion first." Continue mama Mira with a tone of command as well as force.

"Well, let them move, so that they can build their households well without interference from us." Now Mr. Dean chimed in on his wife's words. "We must give time for the three of them to get to know each other more so that their relationship is closer and harmonious. And anyway, the truth is they're moving too. And according to papa faster, better." Said Mr. Dean again, giving understanding to his wife.

"But pah.. mama is not satisfied playing with my granddaughter." Mama Mira said in a sad tone, whining to her husband. Arini approaches Bian, to reconsider his immediate decision to move.

"Can't be a pity, if in the main mansion there are a lot of annoyances. One of them is my mom." Kill Bian.

Yes, although one of the causes is because of this. That is, he did not want their time together disturbed by his family. And the main cause is because someone who he had been looking for his existence suddenly appeared at his wedding yesterday. Made Bian take this action, as he was very confident that the person would go to the main mansion. He wasn't ready to meet that person, for whatever reason.

And finally Arini could not say anything more, she could not deny the wishes of her husband. But on the other hand, he also felt sorry to see his mother-in-law who still wanted to be close to the grandchild.

"Yes, papa knows mah. But moving house won't make you unable to meet Azzam, will you?" Mr. Dean grabbed the body of the wife who looked sad, carrying the body of the wife in his arms. Then pat her shoulder gently to calm down.

"Hm...." Bian cleared his throat, holding his throat which felt tight. The romanticization of his parents, defeated him who was a newlywed.

Azzam who was in Bian's lap just plainly arranged the interaction of the adults around him. But one thing he knew, if the grandmother was sad because he would move house with his parents.

"Yes, mah. Mama can meet with Azzam anytime, later also we will often to the main mansion." Arini's words confirmed his father-in-law's speech. Bian frowned at the words of his wife. Where can often go to the main mansion, shouldn't you be chasing the target? Make the second and next child. The mind is unspoken.

Mama Mira turned to look at Arini, looking at her deeply. "Is that true?" Ask with slightly sparkling eyes, not yet getting certainty.

"Yes, mah. Sure oes. Aye?" Arini answered Mama Mira, and asked Bian to convince her mother-in-law.

"Eh...." Bian scratched his head. Doesn't want to answer questions from the wife because they have to pursue that target. Mama Mira was disappointed again.

"Did you, M...?!" Arini repeated her question to Bian, in a slightly pressed voice, smiling sweetly at her husband. Her hands crept pinched Bian's burly waist.

Bian bit his lower lip, not because he felt pain from being pinched by Arini. But his wife's hand made him feel stung by the electricity, and the sweet smile he showed, sangatttt... Whoa! In Bian's eyes. Especially that call that sounds so friendly. Makes Bian glued for a moment.

Not getting an answer from Bian, Arini again pinched his waist. Makes Bian sober. "Eh. yes, of course." Answer Bian later.

Mama Mira's eyes perfectly sparkled, Azzam came down from his papa sling and ran over to the grandmother.

"Yes grandma, Azzam is equally papa and mama will often look at grandma." Azzam hugged his grandmother's darling.

Hearing that made Mira's mother more happy, he hugged her grandson tightly. "Dear, grandma wait...." Mama Mira replies to her grandson.

*****

Now all the families are standing in the lobby of the hotel, Ms. Syahra, Mama Mira and Mr. Dean, as well as the two couples who are not yet halal. Bian and his family leave for their new home.

"Be careful on the road dear, don't forget about Aunty." Arumi hugged and kissed her nephew repeatedly.

"You be careful, son. Remember the mother's message, if the wife must hear what the husband says, must obey, do what she wants. If there's a problem, settle it quietly, with a cool head, and one of you has to give in. Don't defend each other's egos, thoughts about your child. And if you are at odds, don't show your child that unkind spectacle. But I pray, may it not happen, may your marriage go well and be full of happiness." Syahra's mother's message was at length to the child, who was preparing to leave by her husband.

"Yes, Mom. Arin must have remembered all the mother's messages during this time, and thank you so much for all the mother's do'a to Arin. Thank you also for being the best mother for Arin and Arumi, thank you for taking care of us all this time, from us small to this big, even married like this. Thank ye. Arin loves mom." Arini hugged her mother tightly, her eyes now flooded with tears. He was a little sobbing, but no one listened to him. Syahra's mother hugged her child tightly with affection.

"Be careful on the road, bro. I do’ain may your marriage last and be happy next." Do'a Rangga sincerely to his friend, shook his hand.

"Aamiin. thanks for the prayer. And may you also be fast-following, and halalin adek my brother-in-law." Said Bian, who already knows the closeness between Rangga and Arumi. "But one thing you have to remember! If you're sickin Arumi, it means you're sickin my wife, and it means you're dealing directly with me!" Bian said with a tone of emphasis, his eyes staring intently at Rangga, making Rangga swallow his saliva hearing the threat from Arumi's sister-in-law.

"Hmmm.. t-of course." Rangga looks in pain shaking hands with Bian, Bian's threat is not playful.

"Okay. My advice lives up to your old habits." Said Bian releasing Rangga's hand, while patting his shoulder. Then he left Rangga to greet the others.

"Aukkff...." Rangga shook his sick hand.

Bian, Arini and Azzam finished greeting all the family members as well as Hana and Rio who also accompanied their departure.

The three of them got ready to board the car, heading for their new home. But someone called Arini's name, undoing their intentions.

"Aryn...." Dian got out of his car, ran small to greet the friend who was preparing to leave.

"Dian, you haven't come home yet?" Tanya Arini saw her best friend approaching her.

"Not yet." Dian immediately hugged Arini. Arini hugged him back.

"Be careful on the road, and I'm sorry I came late." Said Dian loosening his embrace.

"Yes to papa. Thanks for coming." Reply Arini smiled at the friend.

Silently smiled back, "Yes together. Now, it's been awaited." Dian's words lead to Azzam and Bain.

"Then be careful on the road." Arini waved her hand at Dian.

"Daddy...." Dian waved his hand back.

"Dahhh.. All, Azzam go first yes...." Azzam waved his hand at everyone who was there. People waved their hands back.

"If you sleep do not forget the dream'in Azzam yes.who knows kangen hehehe." Azzam said again, getting into the car that had been opened by his father. Arini and Bian nodded, then they both got into the car.

And the car drove, until it disappeared from the sight of the people who drove them.

*****

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