
A few days passed, Fajri was better, than before. This morning the little man whined so he could be allowed to go to school. While Irfan has the possibility to forbid Fajri to go and ask him for permission one more day.
Fajira just stared at the two handsome men who were always arguing. For them there is no day without arguing. He could only sigh heavily because he was tired of facing the father and son who were both stubborn.
"Sudaah!" yelled Fajira stopping their debate.
The two handsome men fell silent while throwing their faces away.
"Do you still want to argue?" ask Fajira coldly.
"I'm sorry" said Irfan and Fajri together. Fajira could only scream anxiously in the heart seeing their behavior.
"Now you're ready to go to school, son!" Fajira said successfully to make the little man happy.
"Yes! thank you Mother" said Fajri happy while running towards the dressing room. But before that he saw Irfan and popped his tongue.
Wleek...
"honey" protest Irfan.
"Dad should also be ready to go to the office. Today I'm not craving, right?" tanya Fajira glared towards Irfan.
"no darling"
"yes, get ready first. But don't fight anymore"
"But baby!"
"Mas!"
Irfan resigned, he walked lethargic towards the dressing room that Fajri already had in it.
"Aji is very handsome, lucky mother beautiful.if not, huh maybe this glass is full of burikan" said the little man deliberately made Irfan hot.
The man rounded his eyes to hear Fajri's rant that indirectly mocked him.
Tuhaaan, whose kid is this trying? god's mouth. Good thing baby, if you don't already hang you in a toge tree son!.
"It's done. Wah Aji is handsome. It is fitting that the mother is more affectionate with Aji" said Fajri increasingly becoming while repairing his tie
He stepped out coolly, and glanced at Irfan, as if saying Aji could go to school with Mommy Bleek. Haha daddy got angry. As soon as we-we look at Fajri to Irfan.
"astaga" Irfan massaged his temple.
He was frustrated because he was anxious to see Fajri's behavior that was very worrying for him. He immediately put on the clothes that had been prepared by Fajira, the suit stelan that he used to go to work.
After completion Irfan immediately out of there and walked closer to Fajri who was stroking the stomach of Fajira that had stood out.
"Darling" Call Irfan swerving Fajira from the side.
"Have finished? let's go downstairs, "Take Fajira.
"Mother Aji wants to carry ya" said Fajri spread his hands.
"it's the same father" said Irfan holding Fajri.
"do not want dad! Aji wants to carry Mommy!" the little man rebelled.
"Dragon!" Said Fajira looking at Fajri and successfully made him speechless while pursing his lips.
They walked to the dining room. Lately Fajira rarely cook because of circumstances that are not possible. But if still had time he would make a light breakfast that is not burdensome.
"Mother will be his proposal seminar?" ask Irfan.
"So dad, pray mommy, hopefully later smoothly. Brother too yes, pray mommy later son"
"yes Mother. Brother will pray mother let her proposal be received"
"Aamiin" they said together.
"What time is my mother?" ask Irfan.
"Hour 9 later, Dad. Seminars online"
"Yes, let me know how it is"
"yes"
"hmm, did you come to deliver brother?" ask Fajri expectantly.
"yes baby. Later Mother will take you to school yes"
"no papa, Mas"
"Yes already"
They continued their breakfast that morning with warmth. When they finished, they immediately headed out of the house and boarded their respective cars.
Irfan today will review the project which is in the suburbs and in the opposite direction to Fajri. So he had to go alone and Fajri was escorted by Fajira.
"Darling, I'll go first" Fajira smiled and grabbed Irfan's hand and kissed him.
The handsome man kissed the friendly Fajira's forehead did not forget he also briefly kissed the sweet lips.
"be careful. Later tell me yes" said Fajira stroked Irfan's sturdy jaw.
"ih dad. Aji also wanted to kiss Mother" the little man was jealous because he felt neglected.
"The mother carrying Aji also wants to kiss Mother like a father" he said stretching his hands.
"Bang, Mommy is pregnant. My brother is heavy" Irfan said.
"yesterday Brother in your car with Mother, Father!"
Fajira holds Fajri and lets the little man do what he wants.
"muach" one kiss landed on Fajira's lips from the little man.
"muach.. muech..." Fajri endlessly kissed Fajira.
"Bang, dong! you kissed mom twice, did you know, brother more?" Irfan said holding back his anxiety from earlier.
"Kok dad's still here? but he said he wanted to work, Dad left again later. Brother also wants to go with Mother. Dear yuk!" take Fajri and make Fajira laugh.
"That's Dad" said Fajira waving her hand.
"be careful"
Fajira holds Fajri in the car and immediately leaves for the little boy's school. Followed by Irfan who is in the opposite direction with his son and wife.
In the car, Fajri stared at Fajira intensely, he was still sitting on Fajira's lap who was also looking at him with a smile.
"why darling?"
"Did you take Mother from Aji?"
"The mother belongs to the brother, also belongs to the father, Dede's. So don't be jealous, son"
"but I always said I wanted to take Mother from Aji. Aji pissed off Mother"
"If you want to take the mother from Aji, you won't be able to love. Because mom belongs together. So, you don't fight with me anymore, Dad yeah"
"yes mother" The little man's smile came up. He can always be calm after getting certainty from Fajira.
The car stops at Fajri school. They rushed down and immediately stepped towards the small man's classroom.
As they were walking, they heard someone calling Fajri, forcing the footsteps to stop and see who was calling.
"Fajri" call Hanna while running a little.
"uh sister Hanna. Good morning"
"For Fajri. Morning also mother" the little girl kissed Fajira's hands gently and smiled.
"morning darling. Come on, we are walking, and the bell has sounded. How are you, Hanna?"
"Ana good mother. Fajri said the mother was pregnant again?"
"yes, son, Hanna just got Dede?"
"iya mother"
They talked lightly while heading to class. Until arriving at the front of the class, fajri and hanna immediately go inside. Fajira chose to go home soon and prepare to attend his proposal seminar at 9 p.m.
But when he was about to step, Fajira accidentally nudged someone who was staring at him without blinking.
BRAAK!!
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TO BE CONTINUE