My Son Is My Strength
What a Weird Behavior

The night went so fast, Bian, Rio, and Rangga walked down towards the hotel lobby. The three of them will now head to their respective meeting places with their clients. Rangga parted ways with Bian and Rio, in the hotel lobby. He was picked up by someone who would take him to his destination.

Same with Rangga, Bian and Rio were also picked up by someone who was none other than the person who drove them before, towards this hotel. That person opened the door for Bian, while Rio opened the door himself. He sat in front with the driver.

"Mmm... What is this smell?! Why is it so stinging, so unpleasant to kiss!" Bian reflexively closed his nose not even when he smelled that very pungent smell. The driver and Rio frowned, looking back. Smell what? Fragrant feeling, and not stinging. Inner Rio and that driver.

"Sorry, Sir. Maybe the perfume I sprayed earlier." The driver said carefully, half-creasingly.

"How many spray bottles did you use that it smelled so stinging like this?!" Bian's speech went up an octave, making the driver and Rio a little jolted.

"Sorry, Sir. I just sprayed it a little." The driver said it was getting worse.

"I don't want to hear your excuses! Quickly lower all the windows of this car glass so that the smell is gone, and you Rio quickly get down buy me a mask!" Bian's orders were firm.

"Good, Sir." Said Rio and the driver simultaneously, they both directly carried out the order from Bian.

The driver lowered all the glass windows of his car, Rio immediately went down to buy a mask for his master. For hotels that they occupy close to the super market.

Rio heaved a sigh of relief when he got the mask his master wanted, he walked back to the car and got into the car. After closing the car door again, Rio immediately gave the mask he bought to Bian the superior.

"It's Mr." Rio thrust the mask at Bian, and it was instantly accepted by this superior. Bian immediately put on the mask, the car was now turned on and walked to the destination.

With a distance of about forty-five minutes, Bian and Rio arrived at one of the restaurants in Hong Kong, where they met with their clients.

Bian and Rio walked towards the VIP room of the restaurant, someone led them towards the room.

The one who led Bian and Rio back to his work, while Bian and Rio had already entered the room. Bian took off his mask, then greeted his client.

"I'm sorry, it's made you wait a long time Mr. Chaleo." Bian greeted his client, walking up to him. Rio greeted, slightly lowered his head.

"Ah.. We also just came, Mr. Bian Pratama. So just relax." The person named Chaleo stood up, also with the secretary beside him, they shook hands with Bian and Rio.

"Please sit down." Mr. Chaleo allowed everyone to sit down.

"Yes, thank you." Bian and the others sat down.

They begin to discuss the essence of his meeting tonight, occasionally Bian rubs his life, uncomfortable because of the perfume of Mr. Chaleo and his secretary who again sting in his sense of smell. If only it would not offend this important client, Bian would have worn his mask since then.

*****

At home, Arini calls Arumi incessantly. He called his sister's number twelve, asking her to come to his house immediately.

"Oh sister... Why else? I'm now on the road to your house, coming soon." Arumi said he was careless to receive his brother's phone twelve times.

"How long is it." Arini answered on the phone.

"Jeez.. This is just five minutes, Miss Arini Pratama, the distance between your house and ours is not close." Arumi patted her own eel hearing the answer from her brother. "What's the matter anyway...? Why so rushed? And why should I?!" Arumi pursed her lips.

"You don't have to go, just come here." Arini immediately turned off her phone unilaterally.

Arumi, who wanted to ask again, denied her intention because the phone had been turned off by her brother who had no morals. He may have told her to hurry to his house, but she did not tell him why. Watch out if it doesn't matter! Inner Arumi accelerated the speed of the car he was driving.

Fifteen minutes later, Arumi arrived at her brother's residence. He saw his brother waiting on the porch with his nephew Azzam.

"You're coming too." Arini and Azzam approached Arumi's car which had been parked neatly. "Now come on." Not perfect feet Arumi out of the car, now he gaped at the invitation.

"Where are you? I just haven't come down and breathed air in your house." Arumi's voice frowned.

"We're going to go eat aunty meatballs." Azzam replied with a happy tone.

"What?!!!" Arumi's mouth was wide open. "Did you ask me to come here just to take you guys out to eat meatballs?" Guess Arumi with breath up and down, her lips pursed deeply.

"Yes, hehehe." Arini laughed grimly, nodding.

"Gosh my god." Arumi again patted his own eel, not out of thought. "Why don't you just ask the waiters to buy it, and why don't you tell me from the beginning so I can buy it for you. So won't be tired twice like this." Arumi's murmur did not accept.

"You eat in his stall just like you hehehe...." Arini scratched her non-itchy head, making Arumi gawk to listen to her. What kind of reason is this? It's so unethical!

"Come aunty, Azzam has not eaten meatballs for a long time." Azzam said with his hands together, looking at Arumi with his puppy eyes. Arini did the same with her son.

"Jeez. mother and son are the same." Arumi muttered his head.

"Okay. okay, but stop staring at me like that." Arumi wagged her hands, telling the mother and child not to look at her again with such eyes.

"Hm...." Azzam and Arini nodded in unison, stopping to look at Arumi with his most powerful stance.

The three of them also boarded the car, heading to the meatballs wagon that they rarely visit lately.

"Bakso... I'm coming...." Said Azzam burning spirit in the car, Arini nodded enthusiastically with the words of his son. While Arumi rolled his eyes, looking at the behavior of this mother and child.

Arriving at their subscription meatball place, Arini and Azzam immediately sat sweetly on the dining chair that had been prepared, Arumi went to order meatballs.

"Wait a minute, they'll be bringing it." Arumi sat down, joined by her brother and nephew.

A few minutes later, three bowls of meatballs were stored in front of each of them.

"Ummm..the fragrance." Said Azzam sipping the meatball sauce, Arini, his mother had started to devour the meatballs that he had dreamed of since.

"Heh. You two slow down, the meatballs won't run away." Arumi commemorates the two of them who were eating with greed and only taken a glance by Arini and Azzam.

"Jeez... Why are you two acting so weird?" Decak Arumi began to enjoy the meatball slowly.

Back in Hong Kong, Bian is increasingly uncomfortable with the smell of perfume that his clients wear, and fortunately their speakers have reached the top. They cooperate with a handshake as a sign of agreement between the two.

"Do you want to order heavy food?" Bargain Mr. Chaleo, because since then they only ordered snacks.

"Thank you for the offer, sir. But we still have another meeting with some clients." Rio spoke up, pretending to look at his master's agenda list.

He perfectly understood the face of his superior since earlier who was uncomfortable with the surrounding smell, Bian breathed a sigh of relief at Rio's words. Honestly, he can't stand being in this place for too long.

"Okay, hope our cooperation goes well." Said Mr. Chaleo, bowed followed by his secretary. Bian and Rio also lowered their heads, paying respect to Mr. Chaleo. And the meeting was over with Bian and Rio who came out first from the VIP room.

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