Bian hugged Mumut tightly and kissed her warmly. If you don't remember, they are in the public area, and they don't want to break their kiss. His eyes then shifted to his little champ, who stood looking at him—Bima's little hand in his grandmother's grasp.
"Assalamualaikum, champ. Dad, miss you!" Bian immediately lifted Bima in his arms and then put Bima to sit on his shoulder. Bima returned greetings from his dad happily.