Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
113. Fajira's New Title

Early in the morning, the sun crept slowly over the earth, opening a new leaf for everyone who opened their eyes. Today is very thrilling for Fajira, he will conduct a script conference held at 9.30 am on campus later.

Irfan has taken a leave of absence to take care of all the needs of istrinha today helped by some servants so as not to be overwhelmed. He gently rubbed Fajira's stomach that felt hardened earlier. Is this the effect of Fajira's stress? so thought that handsome man.

Fajira tried to regulate the breathing that felt heavy because of his heartbeat that felt irregular.

"honey, are you nervous?"

"yes, Mas. how I'm not nervous. This is my stomach is also hard from now on," said Fajira clasping Irfan's hand tightly.

"Try breathing first. Keep exhaling, breathe again, exhale" said Irfan trying to calm Fajira.

The expectant mother followed Irfan's instructions, and slowly Fajira felt a slight calm.

"Mother, can you come see Mother in the exam later?" asked Fajri Lirih while looking at Fajira.

"Fight up school, baby!"

"Today, Mother. Pliiss!" said pleading.

"Yes already. later Mother calls homeroom Brother yes son"

"yes mother, thank you" said Fajri happily and hugged Fajira from the side.

Fajri told me many things about anything in order to comfort his unconscious who was panicking at this time. Fajira felt calmer listening to Fajri's chatter that looked very funny in his eyes. Now he must be strong for the future of his children.

"Dede help Mother, baby. After this we can rest in peace" said Fajira stroking his stomach.

He went back to reading the script and repeated whatever he found in his research some time ago. He carefully re-understood and made small notes so that he could remember the sheet of paper well.

"Darling, are you getting ready again? it's almost 8 o'clock now" asked Irfan.

"yes, Mas. Help me out, yeah,"

"yes, yuk"

Irfan picked up the clothes that Fajira had prepared from far away. White shirt dress with a black skirt, combined with a blazer that is also black. makes Fajira look like a career woman with a round body with a large enough stomach.

"wah Bunda is very beautiful" said Fajri sparkling happy to see the look of Fajira.

"hehe thank you handsome prince Mother" Fajira harrumphed listening to a very sweet-sounding compliment coming out of Fajri's mouth.

"Have finished? Let's go down again!" Take Irfan to lead Fajira down.

"Can Aji come in later, Mother?" ask Fajri.

"not know darling, Hopefully later Brother and father can go inside yes son, accompany Mother later" said Fajira stroked Fajri's head gently.

"Are we leaving immediately"

"Yes, Mas. Mending we immediately leave so I can get ready first" said Fajira.

Irfan's small family immediately boarded the car and began to leave the mansion to the Fajira campus. The closer the distance left, the faster Fajira's heart rate will be together with trembling hands and a hardened stomach.

"honey, you calm down, take another breath, exhale"

Fajira again followed Irfan's instructions so that he could be a little more relaxed and the child in the womb could also be calmer.

The car stopped at the campus parking lot carefully. The more students who were there saw who the owner of the car came with.

Of course, they have memorized the luxury car that takes Fajira every day to the campus.

Irfan got out of the car first and helped his wife and son get out of the luxury car. Everyone stared at Irfan without blinking. When else can I see the richest man in Indonesia.

"Be careful, baby"

"Yes, thank you" said Fajira smiling.

"Thank you, Dad" said Fajri, who just got out of the car.

They immediately entered the room that will be made a place for Fajira's thesis later. Irfan assigned some people to help prepare for the hearing later. Starting from consumption to equipment such as projectors, laptops and so on.

Many students who see Fajira from outside and up close because for the first time, the university gives the opportunity to students to finish within 3 years.

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"We hereby declare that sister Fajira Hanindya officially holds a Bachelor of Medicine or S.Ked. set on October 11, 2021. Congratulations to ananda, we officially declare that you are the best student who graduated this year" Fajira, the head examiner for the thesis, said today.

"thank you so much I said to my mom and dad. Hopefully in the future I can carry the mandate in accordance with the promises and oaths of a doctor. Thank you for your guidance, thank you" Fajira said with tears in her eyes.

He stood up and stepped towards Irfan and Fajri and hugged them tightly.

"I graduated, Mom! hyx..." Fajira's cry broke out in her husband's arms.

"congratulations, dear" Irfan glazed over earlier, seeing Fajira's struggle to sit in the hot seat that made his emotions want to explode as the examiners tried to corner the pregnant woman.

"Mother" call Fajri.

"Honey, Mommy graduated. Wasn't it! we pass dear" said Fajira holding Fajri and stroking his son's head gently.

"Yes Mother, we passed" the little man was already crying in Fajira's arms.

A feeling of relief approaching the beautiful woman, she did not expect that it would arrive at this point smoothly without a hitch.

Not only the small family was touched, all the students who saw also joined in tears watching the haru and happy cries that were emitted from Fajira's face.

They shared that moment together. After finishing, Fajira immediately walked out of the room with a feeling of relief.

"sister" cried Riska who was carrying a bouquet of flowers and handed it to Fajira.

"congratulations, pray that I will be able to join the thesis next year" he said tearfully hugging the pregnant woman.

"aamiin, I hope you quickly catch up with ya Ris" Fajira said in their arms.

"I'm upset that they're gathered here I'm so hard to get in"

"no papa, the important thing comes" said Fajira smiling.

"honey, yuk we have to check up your content first before going home. We have an appointment with his doctor at 12 noon" said Irfan forced to seal the arms of two friends.

"yes, Mas. Ris I go first yes play later to the house," said Fajira.

"yes, sister, I will stop by. that's also if allowed the same grumpy father" said Riska snorting towards Irfan.

"if you don't upset me, I won't be angry with Riska!" said Irfan cold.

"Emang when I was right in the eyes of the father, huh grumpy base. Brother why would he want the same person as him" delik Riska increasingly upset to see the father of two children.

"already! it's not good to see people. I'll go first Ris" said Fajira.

He walked while holding Irfan's hand to the car. While the little man was still busy serving greetings of other students who knew him.

A congratulatory strand accompanied Fajira's journey to the car. He simply replied with a smile and a thank you.

Until he got into the car, Irfan chose to go out for a while to the car behind their car.

"I'm out for a second. Dear. You wait here"

"wrong Mas?"

Irfan did not respond to Fajira's words. No matter how long, he came back with a bouquet of flowers that are very large and shaped Love.

"Congratulations, dear" said Irfan smiling and grabbing Fajira's lips.

"thank you, Mas" said Fajira smiling sweetly.

"picture first" Irfan photographed his wife well.

"perfect" said Irfan when he saw the beautiful Fajira with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

"let's go home, mom, dad" take Fajri with a sweet smile.

"was it nice to meet those beautiful sisters?" fajira.

"already mother" said Fajri looking towards his two parents.

They immediately headed to the hospital to see how the child in the womb of Fajira after this stressful day.

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TO BE CONTINUE