Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
123. Apologies

"before, I apologize to sir, and to Mrs Irfan.especially to Fajri. I really feel guilty because our son was one of the causes of this accident.

I as Bagas' parents, apologized for our son who asked Fajri to prove his cleverness. It may be our son who forced Fajri, and indirectly became the cause of this incident. I hope, sir, mistress and Fajri forgive our son." said Papa Bagas who was aware of his son's mistake that forced Fajri.

Everyone fell silent listening to the sincere apology from Bagas' parents.

"yes, Mother Fajri, Mr. Irfan, is right what Bagas' parents say, Indirectly our child is also the cause of this incident. I apologize for the coercion Ziyyad has done. May mister and Mommy Fajri be able to apologize profusely to us" said Papa Ziyyad.

Fajira looked at Irfan, hoping that her husband could answer the words of Bagas and Ziyyad's parents.

Why should I talk, baby? you know I can't control my emotions. Bathin Irfan looked at his wife.

"hekm... Thank you so much for saying to your father and mother. Honestly I am very emotional looking at my son's current state. I want to destroy the people who have hurt us. Luckily, Fajira who became my wife, maybe if not him, father and mother all have become unemployed or bahlan can not afford to breathe fresh air again" said Irfan with sharp eyes.

"Mas!" exclaimed Fajira who was not happy to listen to her husband's words. Irfan just put his shoulder

"I'm sorry, sir, Mom. We don't want to prolong this, because here Fajri is jumping off the table. Hopefully events like this can be a lesson for all of us," said Fajira smiling as he looked at everyone sago-one by one.

What a glorious day Mother Fajri, though she can do anything to avenge the evil of all those who hurt her. But he can only let and take lessons from the calamity that befell his son. Bathin the school guard.

"sorry" the school guard charged with a face that began to be covered in cold sweat and deathly pale.

All gazes were fixed towards the middle-aged man. He looked increasingly nervous with a slowly looking down.

"Ji-if anyone wants to be blamed, I'm the one. I gave my permission to son Fajri to fix the school bell. I'm ready to take responsibility, but please don't fire me from school, sir!" said the school guard with teary eyes.

Irfan was inflamed listening to the words of the middle-aged man who had just admitted his guilt.

Irfan's eyes bulged with a fierce face, making the atsmofir in the room feel gripping. Irfan's face turned red as he recalled Fajri's fall on the first day of his injury

I'm a little sorry to go see Fajri, let alone to make a sound, just breathe I find it difficult and tend to feel claustrophobic. Oh my god when this will end. bathin one of the teachers who was afraid to see Irfan's cold expression.

Fajira who noticed the handsome man's expression immediately stroked her husband's back gently, hoping that the emotion would subside as softly rubbed Fajira's hand.

"Already, darling. You promised me" said Fajira gently, but still tucked a little fear into looking at Irfan.

Huft...

Irfan could only control the emotion that suddenly rose, when he saw the face of the school guard who felt like he wanted to swallow the middle-aged man round and round.

"I'm actually very emotional because of your carelessness sir! No matter how smart a child is, he is still a child, his mind is still not well-ordered in contrast to us adults who can think clearly. Please in the future you can behave and act better, so that no other harmful things happen. Not just for you, but for everyone including myself!" irfan's assertiveness made everyone duck in fear.

It turns out that the rumors are true. Mr. Irfan is scary when it's emotional.I hope it's over soon. The screams of the teachers in their hearts.

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"Wah pantesan Aji can be really cool. Mommy is also a pinter" said Hanna sparkling with pleasure when Fajira told her how she learned in school first.

Everyone has returned to school, but Hanna whines to stay because she feels interested in Fajira's current profession. With Irfan's support, the teachers can only resign and contact Hanna's parents and tell them if the child is at Fajri's house.

"yes, baby. Aji said, Hanna's dream is to be a doctor, son?" tanya Fajira makes Fajri choke.

"uhok... Mother is saying it!" fajri's Pout.

"hehe's sorry, baby" as Fajira looked at her son who was blushing.

"Yes, mother. Is that hard?" great-grandson Hanna slow.

"not hard, baby! the important thing is that Hanna has to be diligent and read a lot, son!" Fajira smiled and rubbed the little girl's head gently.

"yes, Mother. I love reading books about Natural Science. Science, biology. I like it, Mommy!" hanna said spirit.

"well, just don't be like Aji, all the lessons like but don't like math, and other arithmetic!"

"hehe's Aji is aja who is less sinter, mother" Hanna chuckles at Fajri's embarrassed face.

Likewise with Fajira, he laughed the most when he saw his son resigned when Hanna managed to blaspheme his intelligence.

They were still talking, to the point of being surprised by the curved sound of a bell.

"Fajriy!! Jesus, onty's niece, why is it like this, son? I'm sorry onty just got to see Aji now, hiks.. my son's handsome hair!" yelled Riska hysterically looking at Fajri.

He hugged the boy while watching the crown prince's precious body per inch.

"See no papa, onty. This already wants to heal" said Fajri mendelik see Riska who is too excited.

"Thank God, this onty brings Aji's favorite fruits, baby. Want onty peeling?" asked Fajira while carrying a basket of favorite fruit of the little man.

"thank you, onty. Later aja ya Aji eat. because it is still full earlier in the same bribe brother hanna" said Fajri smiling while pointing at the little girl who is beside Fajira.

"uh, whose child is this? so pretty!" riska asked sparklingly when she realized there was a little girl nearby.

"I'm Hanna on.. ty! hehe" said the little girl smiling clumsily.

"Are you Fajri's girlfriend?"

Plaac!!

Fajira clasped Riska's shoulder as she asked a question that made no sense to her. He seemed to forget that a few days ago, even wanted to fight his son too.

"huus.. ngawur aja you by the way. Ris" said Fajira shook his head.

"sick, brother! Uh but onty's serious, baby!"

"sister Hanna is Aji's friend, onty. How can a child not be dating first. Onty is still great! wim!" fajri mocked Riska.

jamb...

Like a weapon eating master, Fajri's words pierced right in his heart. I want her to scream and listen to that sweet mouth say one thing that's very true.

"so bad, Aji" scowled Riska and succeeded in making everyone there laugh.

Without them realizing there was someone who was paying attention to the actions of the adult girl who was there. He walked closer to them and let out a typical baritone sound of his very family in Riska's ear.

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TO BE CONTINUE