IVANNA, Princess Sultan Belongs to the CEO
Morning Drama

Fajira again walked towards the dining room while chuckling with the results of his own thinking.

"Will Naren be pregnant when he grows up?" fajira asked himself. "God! I can't imagine if that happened. My poor granddaughter!" he said he shut his mouth as he chuckled.

His behavior this morning made all the passing art confused. Until he reached the dining room and made everyone frown looking at him.

"Why, baby? Where's kids?" Irfan asked smilingly looking at the behavior of his wife who still looks worried.

"Ah, that's them still sleeping!" Fajira laughed.

"Is there anything funny, Mother? why did you laugh like that, even to the point of blushing?" Ask Fajri so curious.

"What's your face blushing?" Fajira asked with a smile while holding her hot face.

"Are you ashamed? or is Oma having a fever?" Naren asked.

Irfan and Fajri glared, with the same thought. Did you see Nana and Eza doing morning exercise?. As they thought.

"No, Honey. Let's have breakfast first!" Fajira said to get the husband's food.

"Darling, you don't see anything weird, do you?" Irfan asked looking at Fajira fixedly.

"Ah, no, Dad. They are both sick! Mother just thought of something," said Fajira smiling.

"What Mother?" Ask them curious.

"Dad, when you got pregnant, cravings. Brother, when sister is pregnant also cravings. Now," said Fajira smiling.

"Don't tell me Eza's cravings too?" Pekik Fajri.

"That's so cool, Dad!" safira shakes her head.

"Well, Mommy, what the hell!" Fajri laughed happily.

"Geez, bang! You're acting weird!" Fajira chuckled.

"Hahaha, Abang is satisfied that Eza also craves, Mother! Wish it was weird and weirder than you!" Fajri laughed.

"Huk, uhuk, uhuk!" He choked because there was still food in his mouth.

Sapphira immediately gave drinking water to Fajri. Everyone laughed at him who was exposed to instant karma.

"Well, the quality of your bang!" Fajira chuckled.

"Hehe, the important thing is to be satisfied!" Fajri said again laughing.

"Already! Bring breakfast to your room, Mother!" Said Irfan who was trying to stop his laughter.

"Yes, Dad!" Fajira chuckled.

They had breakfast while laughing considering how the experience of cravings Fajri and Irfan first. Until all the toilet breakfast, Fajri immediately left with Nayla and Naren. So also with Irfan who must return to take care of the company to replace Ivanna temporarily.

Fajira and Safira queue up to go to their respective destinations. They smiled and went back into the house.

"Mother, is Dede still sleeping?is it better to wake up? You have to take vitamins, right?" Ask Safira.

"Ah, yes. Brother just rest, let mother see them! Or just get pregnant!" said Fajira smiling as she stroked Safira's stomach.

"Yes, mother! Brother to the room first, want to rest for a while," Safira chuckled.

"Yes, get some rest! Later if there is anything call mother directly yes!" Fajira.

"Yes, mom!" Safira said to go into his room.

While Fajira continued his steps towards Ivanna's room. Without knocking, he immediately entered and saw if the pair of lovebirds were still sleeping while hugging.

He sat on the bed, and felt behind Ivanna. Fajira gently stroked the pregnant woman's head while waking her up.

"Darling, wake up!" Fajira spoke softly and kissed Ivanna's forehead.

"Darling, wake up again! Dede has to take vitamins, baby!" Fajira.

"Engh, Mommy?" ivanna said in a hoarse voice.

"Wake up, go to sleep again! What's breakfast going to you do, honey?" Ask Fajira.

"You have chicken porridge in front of the alley, Mother. Can you?" Ivanna smiled.

"Can, baby! Ask your husband what you want to eat!" Fajira chuckled.

Ivanna woke Carenza up gently. The handsome man did not realize that Fajira was in his room, so he behaved so spoiled to Ivanna. Even shamelessly he answered Ivanna's question with his perverted answer.

"You're gonna eat you, baby!" Carenza said as she peeked at the twin hills of Ivanna.

The blouse!

Ivanna flushed, she was so embarrassed that there was a mother there. Fajira felt it was common for even Irfan to be worse than this.

"Wake, Za!" Fajira held back her laughter.

Carenza's eyes were open but she did not dare to turn her head towards her father-in-law.

"Mother-mother?" Carenza lirih.

"What do you want to have breakfast with, son?" Ask Fajira smiling.

"Hmm, what is there, Mother!" Carenza lirih.

"Rubber?, your wife wants to buy chicken porridge, you want to?" Ask Fajira.

"Hmm, don't want to, Mommy," Carenza said.

"What would? While this mother is!" Fajira.

"Hmm, want long bean gulai use skin crackers, use the same kikil Padang tambonsu cuisine!" Say Carenza well.

"That's all innards, son! But, yes, you will buy it. Dede had to eat first so he could take his vitamins!" Fajira said with a smile.

"Yes, thank you, Mother!" Ivanna and Carenza together.

Fajira came out of their room and closed the door again. Carenza looked at Ivanna with a frown and also embarrassment.

"Why don't you say there was a mother, baby? I'm ashamed!" Carenza whined.

"Hihi, Sorry, By. I forgot to say!" Ivanna smiled with anxiety.

"Is your head still hurting?" Tanya Carenza stroked Ivanna's head gently.

"Just dizzy, By. Hmm, morning, Dad!" Said Ivanna smiling with a blushing face.

"Morning to, Mother," said Carenza smiling happily. He sat down a little to kiss Ivanna flat stomach. "Morning is also a child, Dad!" continue with teary eyes.

Ivanna stroked Carenza's head gently and also went teary.

"Morning too, Dad!" Ivanna's voice mimicked that of a child.

A happy face emanated from the two. Carenza hugged Ivanna back tightly.

"Are we not going to call Abah and Ambu, honey?" Tanya Carenza chuckles.

"Don't, Readers we don't like, By!" Ivanna smiled.

"Ah, I hmmpphh," Carenza said, stalled because her stomach was turbulent.

He immediately ran to the bathroom and returned to remove his entrails. Ivanna, who was panicking, suddenly had a headache like yesterday.

He just lay there staring at the bathroom door. I wish Carenza was okay.

Hoek, hoek, hoek.

"Hiks, honey, I'm limp!" Carenza said softly with tears dripping down.

"My head is heavy, By! Like yesterday!" ivanna lirih.

"Hiks, don't faint again! I'm not papa!" Carenza said limp even very limp.

"Don't cry, Baby! I'm not papa." Ivanna was worried.

She grabs a cell phone and asks Fajira to come to the room, so she can help her husband immediately. While he closed his eyes hoping to sleep soon and this headache could disappear.

Before long Fajira came in a hurry along with Pak Sakti and Sapphira.they immediately saw the condition of Carenza who was so pale and drowned on the bathroom floor. Sapphira saw the state of Ivanna who had fallen asleep.

"Sir, help lift up quickly!" Fajira's remarks helped Pak Sakti to lift Carenza.

A little trouble, they laid the handsome man on the bed.

"Gosh, they're right, Mommy! One sick, both sick!" Safira grimaced.

"Oh, did you faint or sleep, brother?" Ask Fajira while checking on Carenza.

"Sleeping mother," said Safira gently massaging Ivanna's head.

Fajira wrote down some recipes to redeem at the Pharmacy in order to reduce the nausea of his daughter-in-law.

"Hehehe," Pak Sakti chuckled but he was surprised when Fajira looked at him. "Eh, sorry, His. I'm flabbergasted!" Said Pak Sakti scratching his nape.

"Hehe, it's funny sir! I want to laugh but fear sin!" Fajira said withholding a smile as she looked at the weakly lying child and daughter-in-law.

"Ah, Mistress. It seems like this has become a subscription for every man in this family, will definitely experience cravings!" Said Pak Sakti.

"Our thoughts are the same, sir!" Fajira nodded.

Before long Pak Sakti passed, Safira and Fajira stayed in the room while accompanying Ivanna and Carenza who were still asleep.

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TO BE CONTINUE