Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
99. Bathin Bond

"Damn lo jala*ng!" sherly shouted as she raised her hand about to slap Fajira.

The pregnant mother immediately raised her hand hoping to fend off the bastard hand that landed on her cheek. Luckily Irfan came faster and held Sherly's hand very tight, making her owner grimace in pain

"sick-sick!" ringis Sherly felt the grip of the hand grow stronger.

"Mas!" he strangled when he saw who was holding his hand.

"Mas, Sick!" ringisnya.

Irfan immediately threw the hand violently and made Sherly almost fall, lucky she still held on to the table there.

"you!" point Irfan in front of Sherly's face using his left hand.

"do you not understand human language, huh?" Irfan with sadist.

"Mas" said Sherly pale because she was afraid to see the expression of Irfan's face that was already very red because of the anger that erupted to want to be immediately released.

"Stop calling me that name! Your mouth doesn't deserve to call me that!" Sarkas Irfan's.

"Mas, already!" lirih Fajira pulled Irfan's hand which was about to walk closer to Sherly.

"Darling, you don't papa, do you?" irfan asked when he realized Fajira was still standing behind him.

Irfan examined Fajira's body parts, hoping that there were not the slightest visible cuts or scratches on his wife's beautiful body.

"wet? were you flushed by him?" the eyes that were wrapped in anger were trying to be controlled by Irfan so as not to look at his wife sharply.

He immediately opened the jacket he was wearing and put it on Fajira. Irfan's treatment of his wife makes the entire restaurant suddenly envious. How not, he had just yelled at someone, yet could still behave gently to his wife. They increasingly screamed in anxiety when they saw Irfan peeping Fajira's forehead and stomach one by one.

"you sit down, baby"

"Mas, we'll just go home. Don't add to the commotion anymore. Poor guy with a restaurant, I don't papa!"

"I have to teach him a lesson, baby!"

"no, Mum! Take care of your good name. Didn't we have the best way to repay her" Fajira looked at Irfan expectantly.

"You're right, honey. Where's sakti sir?" Ask Irfan

"So out, Mas. I'm asking you to get something in the car, please,"

Irfan immediately called some of his subordinates to take care of this mess, lucky they were close to the location of the restaurant. Within 5 minutes they arrived and immediately cleared up what had happened.

"yes, let's go home, baby!" Irfan said holding Fajira's hand past the frightened woman.

"Wait for your destruction tonight" Irfan told Sherly.

"you're an honorable woman, Miss Sherly. There are a lot of people out there who want you. If you are only after my husband's property, he has not a penny, for all the property he has has been transferred in my name and our children! Even if you were aiming for a little love from my husband, as big as a spinach seed would I forbid!" fajira said firmly but calmly.

Everyone was stunned listening to Fajira's words. Irfan did ask his wife to say if he did not have any property to the itchy woman who approached him.

Irfan immediately held Fajira because he looked very pale. Carrying his bidadari, Irfan stepped towards the exit. Not to forget he told one of his subordinates to pay their bills earlier.

"We're going to the hospital, sir!" irfan said in the car.

"Good sir"

"Mas, let's just go home. I want to rest" said Fajira.

"Not until we get to the hospital!" irfan did not want to be denied.

He was very worried about what happened to his wife. He felt useless because he always put his son and wife in danger.

"I'm sorry, baby" said Irfan as he hugged Fajira and kissed her gently.

"It's not your fault, honey! We also don't know in the future how. Do not blame yourself, as long as we still trust each other and defend each other, I'm sure everything will be fine," slowly Fajira fell asleep in Irfan's arms.

The beautiful woman tried not to look weak, but she was very fragile and felt unworthy to be next to Irfan because of social status. But for the sake of his children he must try to be as strong as steel and as hard as a coral facing tests and trials in his household.

Irfan just silently listened to Fajira's words. He was still thinking about what the worst possibility was when he canceled cooperation with the bastard woman earlier. Do not let his decision be fatal for his son and wife later.

ddrrt..

Fajira's phone rang, and broke Irfan's thinking concentration.

"Looks like the Madam is sleeping, sir!" said Pak Sakti who saw from the front view.

"huh yeah?"

Irfan immediately took the phone and saw who was calling his wife.

"hello, dear" said Irfan raised a call from Fajri.

"Hello, Dad! Which mother, Dad?" asked Fajri with a worried tone.

"why dear? Mother's sleeping, son"

"Is Mother okay, Dad? Aji's feeling was not good from earlier, Aji's heart also skipped a beat" said Fajri to hold back his crying.

deg...

"Mother is not papa, dear. This is Dad going home again. I'll pick you up, baby!"

"Yes, Dad. But Mother really does not papa, right? you okay too?"

"Dad is the same Mother is good, son. Don't worry, baby, Mommy's fine"

"Thank God, Aji was so worried from earlier, Dad,"

"yes, continue learning, son"

"yes dad. Dad's Chest"

"dada dear"

tuuts...

Irfan was hesitant, after getting a call from Fajri.

So strong is the bond between Fajri and Fajira, then what about me? Would they also feel the same vibration if I was in danger?.

Slowly the car arrived at the hospital. Irfan immediately carried Fajira towards one of the rooms inside the mother and child hospital's UDG. Fajira immediately got first aid, seeing how the child was in his stomach.

After some time waiting for the doctor who examined Fajira to come out.

"how is my wife doctor?"

"mother Fajira is fine, sir. Did Fajira's mom have a shock or something these days?"

"yes doctor. Is that influential?"

"no. Did your wife take any gynecologic drugs?"

"yes doctor"

"yes, because the drug contained Fajira's mother is fine and can already be brought home. Then excuse me first"

"yes doctor thank you"

Irfan breathed a sigh of relief as he listened to the news that his son and wife were fine. He soon found Fajira who was still sleeping in the cage.

"healthy baby, until we meet. You are strong, son. Help Mommy so that Dede can also be strong" Irfan stroked Fajira's stomach gently.

He immediately broke his pocket and dialed Ray's number there.

"Hello, Ray? Cancel our cooperation with PT Company. Megasindo Tomorrow is ready. Later the wearer will I send" said Irfan firmly but still slowly because it did not wake Fajira.

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TO BE CONTINUE

Actually, this afternoon the author was able to update, but because the draft was erased so re-create again from the beginning. Sorry about gais.

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