Sultan's son belongs to the CEO

Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
105. A Step Toward the Future


But when he was about to step, Fajira accidentally nudged someone who was staring at him without blinking.


BRAAK!!


A student accidentally bumps into Fajira, as he has trouble bringing along some of the books he will use to study later.


Fajri's Mother? kill me!. bathe the male student with a slowly rising fear.


His eyes were puffed up when he saw Fajira spaced closer and closer to him.


"Aren't you papa, son?" ask Fajira while collecting books belonging to students who are still splattered on the floor.


"Sorry, Auntie didn't see you in the back" said Fajira softly and handed the book over.


"no auntie, I-I was wrong too. If so I.." he said scared and stammered.


"mother" call Fajri from behind.


"yes sweetheart?"


The little man frowned, he hated the man in front of his mother.


"What's so close to sma mama, Aji?" said Fajri ketus and stood in front of Fajira.


"Aji. How do you talk like that, son?" ask Fajira frowning.


"He's a bad Mother! Mommy comes home yes, later Mommy is in evil with her" said Fajri gently towards fajira.


The young mother frowned, did her son often get violence while at school? looks like he'll have to see Fajri's homeroom teacher after this.


"is Aji often in this same malevolent brother?" ask Fajira seriously.


"it's just that Mother, when she said Aji didn't have a father!" Fajri stared intently at the student.


Fajira also looked at the boy who was pale because of fear listening to complaints from Fajri.


"he is also often evil as the other child Mother. So Mother just go home yes, Later Mother in evil is also the same as her"


"Why come out, baby?" ask Fajira gently while switching Fajri's conversation.


"Hehe brother forgot to ask for a snack" said Fajri smiling while holding his hand.


"doesn't you have a credit card?"


"Abang left at home earlier, mother"


"yes, already" Fajira took out one 50 thousand note and handed it to the little man.


"wah, what's Aji's pocket money going up Mother?" Fajri received it with sparkling.


"haha don't spend, partial tube yes son" Fajira stroked Fajri's head gently.


"yes Mother thank you. Aji come in first. Mother is coming home! don't talk to her again"


"Well, if you are the same kind of brother Mother Aji" threatened her before stepping back into the classroom.


Fajira looked at the boy who was seen walking backwards slowly. But this young mother just let the child go away. Because this is not his authority to judge students in school.


Looks like I'll have to see Rully's mother later to talk about the child's problems.


Fajira chose to go home soon, because the time is getting tight to attend online seminars later.


"we're home sir"


"good mistress"


The car was moving at a speed heading home to the Aerospace residence. Fajira opened his phone to re-read the proposal that will be tested later.


"huft... help Mother yes de!" said Fajira while gently stroking her stomach.


Slowly the car stopped at the luxurious courtyard. Fajira immediately went down and prepared everything he needed later.


🌺🌺


"we hereby declare that the proposal of ananda Fajira Hanindya accepted on the terms outlined earlier. Welcome to enter the world of revision, hopefully ananda's desire to finish within 3 years can be realized. aamiin" said Fajira's supervisor after almost an hour he did a question and answer about the proposal which would be the first step in the creation of the script.


"thank you so much buk, please help and guidance so that my thesis can be smooth and appropriate"


"all right, maybe we can end our seminar this morning. Take care of your health because Ananda is pregnant. Do not get too stressed because you think about the ananda thesis. Good morning"


"thank you so much buk, good morning"


Fajira's smile was etched beautifully on her lips. He was grateful for being able to answer all the questions asked by two of his proposal testers this time.


"Huh, I have to call Mas Irfan immediately"


He picked up his phone and dialed Irfan's number there. But until the ringing ended, Irfan never raised the call.


"is Irfan busy? I better cook and bring him lunch" said Fajira happily.


He immediately rushed to change clothes using ordinary clothes that he wore at home. Daster with exorbitant prices wrapped his body which began to contain it.


With her stomach protruding, Fajira stepped carefully into the kitchen and cooked her husband's favorite meal.


He was assisted by several ART to prepare some of the ingredients needed to make rendang and Chicken rica-rica.


After about an hour and a half she cooked.at exactly 11:30 Fajira immediately prepared to go to her husband's office.


"eh but is Mas Irfan in the office today? is he back from the suburbs?"


He returned to his cell phone. Right on the first ring, Irfan immediately raised the call.


"hello darling. Sorry I was working again, did not have time to hold the phone" said Irfan full of guilt.


"yes, baby. No papa. Where are you now?"


"i'm on the way to the office, baby. What's the matter love?"


"i'd like to deliver lunch for you mas"


"cieee who wants to eat husband lunch nii ya,. I'm waiting, baby. Be careful ya heheh" ledek Irfan without reducing the pleasure in his heart.


"i.e., you're careful too, dear"


Fajira immediately got into the car after turning off his call. He immediately rushed to Irfan's magnificent office. A sweet smile incessantly expands on her lips. He was very impatient to tell Irfan the happiness he had today.


He went a little faster because he wanted to meet with Irfan immediately.


"Be careful Madam" shouted Pak Sakti looking at Fajira.


"hehe no papa, sir. Sorry, I'm in first"


"Be careful madam!" said Pak sakti memelas.


"good sir" Fajira smiled and walked back slowly to the elevator. She immediately pressed the number 7 where her husband's room was.


All the employees looked at Fajira with surprise, not usually the CEO's mother looks very happy when visiting the office. They also greeted Fajira and were greeted by the young mother.


Tiings...


the elevator opened, he walked closer and closer to Irfan's room. Without knocking on the door, Fajira just walked in while shouting.


"Maaaas, I'm coming baby. Eh" he said surprised to find that there were several people in the room.


They looked at Fajira who was already blushing in shame. He still stood at the entrance, carrying a modern challenge containing food.


"uh sorry to interrupt. Excuse me first" Fajira slowly retreated and was about to come out.


"Where are you going?" prevent Irfan


"i-I'm going out. You still have guests"


"Here baby, come in. No papa"


"really?"


"yes sweetheart"


Fajira slowly walked into the room and sat down next to her husband. Irfan smiled sweetly at the very beautiful looking female with a blushing face.


"it's a shame to introduce him to Bayu Hamish the parents of Sherly Hamish"


deg...


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