My Son Is My Strength

My Son Is My Strength
Go home


While in Hong Kong, Bian worked earnestly with the situation as usual, sometimes dizzy and sometimes also do not like a certain smell that he thought was very pungent.


And today, to his great pains, he has finished all his work more quickly and can return home to the house to meet a piece of his heart, his wife and his son whom he loved and cherished so much.


Bian is happy not to play because he can go home early, yes, even though his body is currently less fit, and clearly looks pale face. But make no mistake, on the pale face was stored an unceasing sweet smile because it imagined the face of his wife and child who would soon be met.


"Sir, are you sure you're going home today? I see your face is pale." Rio said worriedly, looking at the look on Bian's face.


"Heh. look at that smile, crave the figure of his wife. Not even a doctor would be able to stop him from going home!" Sarkas Rangga pulled his suitcase to get into the car. "Let's see what he's thinking now." Rangga continued to put his suitcase in the trunk of the car.


Bian did not respond to the words of Rangga, he was indifferent. While Rio rolled his eyes, hearing the babble from Rangga.


"How Master? Do you still want to go home?" Rio asked back to make sure, and instantly got the nod from Bian.


"Hm... Do you not want to check your health first to the doctor?" Lirih Rio carefully, afraid of offending this superior.


"Waw..Even the attention of his mother can lose if you act like it continues." Rangga again chatted, meddling in the construction between Bian and Rio.


"Gosh, can you not interfere in people's conversations." Rio pointed at Rangga, then patted his own eel.


"Can't." Rangga turned his gaze, then got into the car, the front seat with the driver.


"Can you not be a shitty human being." Rio was staring at the cynical Rangga who got into the car.


"Hm. unfortunately can't." Rangga immediately closed the car door, not forgetting he gave a mocking smile to Rio.


"You...!" Appoint Rio, walking wants to approach Rangga for calculation.


"Here, this is not the time for you two to fight. Just wait to go home, I'll make you guys a special place." Bian mediate. "It feels good to see you guys fighting while eating popcorn." Bian smiled broadly with his pale face, just getting a brilliant idea. Rio gawked, agape, hearing this remark of his superior. Is that a joke? I hope so. His mind is unspoken.


After saying that Bian also walked towards the car following Rangga who had entered first, Rio walked following him from behind, without saying anything more. His master's decision is already unanimous, he will go home, and cannot be contested anymore.


The driver, who saw that everything had gone up, drove his car to Hong Kong's international airport.


Thirty-five minutes in the car, Bian and the others finally arrive at the airport. They all got out of the car, headed for Bian's private jet. The driver also helped bring her things.


And a few minutes later, all three of them were on the jet. Bian threw his back in the passenger seat, then put on his seatbelt. Likewise with Rio and Rangga who took their respective seats.


The jet began to fly, performing small maneuvers before heading to Soekarno-Hatta international airport.


Bian took a breath, his dizziness back whack. He massaged his temple, trying to sit back while staring out the window.


The seat belt lights went out. Rangga stood up, stepped into the rear cabin and picked up drinks and snacks. He knows every inch of this jet plane because it is not the first time he hitchhiked.


"Drinks?" Barar Rangga on Bian, Bian shook his head slowly, his dizziness was getting whackier. He also decided to sleep. Rangga shrugged, then offered the drink to Rio.


"Thanks." -." Said Rio receiving a drink from the hands of this very annoying person.


"Yeah!" Rangga sat back in his chair.


The three of them also rested while waiting for this jet plane to land at Soekarno-Hatta international airport.


*****


Bian with his face growing pale, stepped down along with the others. Black sedan cars have been waiting for them in the plane hangar.


"Master, be careful." Just now that Rio said that, Bian's leg slipped, it was fortunate that Rio and Rangga were swiftly running to hold it.


"Lo why?" Tanya Rangga led Bian down.


"Are you okay, sir?" Rio asked along with Rangga.


Bian shook his head slowly, then a moment later, his stomach felt strange, nauseous, wanting to vomit.


Bian with power out of nowhere, ran back up his private jet to the bathroom there. He immediately vomited out his stomach without any remains, a tearful streak running down his cheek.


"Master?!" Rio and Rangga ran after Bian with concern. The two of them stopped in the bathroom looking at Bian who was trying to pull out his entrails.


"Huuuekkk...." Bian continued to vomit, his stomach contents were not left, making his vomit only yellow liquid that tasted very bitter.


Rio without feeling disgusted, entered the bathroom, twitching the back of his superior. Who knows with his treatment it can help his boss to relieve his nausea.


Rangga walked to the drug storage, looking for something that can help his best friend so as not to be nauseous again. And the discovery of a bottle of eucalyptus oil, Rangga immediately went back to Bian and Rio.


"This cake, who knows, can relieve his nausea." Rangga thrust a bottle of eucalyptus oil at Rio, Rio picked it up and directly carried the eucalyptus oil right on Bian's nose.


Bian smelled eucalyptus oil, his nausea slightly subsided. He took the white paddle oil in Rio's hand, applied it on his neck and stomach.


And a few moments later, he felt better, Bian also gargled, cleaning up his vomit. After that, he came out of the bathroom. Rio swiftly carrying Bian's limp body, Rangga approached the two to help, but Bian's reflex closed his nose. He shook his hand, telling Rangga to stay away.


"Lo why?! I want to help!" Rangga walked closer.


"No, your perfume stinks!!!" Bian told Rangga to stay away.


"Don't you? Smell what? The same smell." Rangga frowned, smelling his own smell. And sure enough, it was as fragrant as ever.


"Lo's perfume is rich in the smell of corpses." Sembur Bian said frankly what he kissed.


"Just kid! It's an expensive perfume, you think I bought it in the dead?!" Rangga's circus did not accept, Rio desperately held back his laughter.


"Gue seriously." Bian said seriously.


"Udah, mending lo don't distance. About two meters from us." Rio followed along wagging his hand at Rangga by trying to hold back his laughter as much as possible. Rangga grumbled, turned his body, walked ahead of the two of them.


"Oh yeah, one more. With respect, you can't hitchhike!!!" Shouted Rio at Bian's command, he laughed out loud in his heart seeing Rangga's misfortune.


"Yourf...." Rangga snorted, hearing Rio's yelling. He kept walking without turning around.


*****


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