Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
131. Stalker
"Mas, it looks like Brother Ray will meet with Riska!. Let's follow, Mom! I want to see!" whinek Fajira to Irfan.
"honey, let that be their business!" said Irfan still gently rubbed his wife's stomach.
"but I want to see. My mother!" kekeh Fajira does not want to be denied.
"honey!" Irfan looked at Fajira with a dismissive look.
"I'm Ngidam, Mas!" said Fajira spoiled while wiping his first and pulled out the last weapon pliers he used to melt Irfan's heart.
Twoar!!
Irfan was like in a lightning bolt listening to Ngidam's word from his wife.
"honey!" call Irfan weld.
"Come on Mas, I want to see.hmm, in return, later tonight you can get this" said Fajira pointed Irfan's hand towards two large mounds of his
"Well, but two rounds!" said Irfan naughty while mere'mas papaya dangling belongs to Fajira.
"iyahh.." sighed Fajira feeling a rush of pleasure in his body.
Irfan did not stop with his hand game, lucky Fajri was playing together with Mama Viola below, so they were free to do anything in the room both.
"Hhh Mas! hm..." Fajira tries to hold Irfan's hand which is increasingly unable to stay still
"Mas!" whining Fajira and managed to make Irfan chuckle.
"really two rounds?" Ask Irfan to make sure.
"yes, baby!" the eyes of pregnant women have been seen because it has burned passion.
But curiosity trumps everything, he immediately gets ready to go after Ray and Riska who have no idea where they are.
Until Irfan who was provoked because of Fajira's speech also participated in the marketing. He picks up his cell phone and contacts several people to track down Ray's whereabouts.
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Here they were, gazing at Ray and Riska with anxiety, while Irfan stared brokenly in annoyance.
"Mas! you see that, they look so adorable! What's more, Ray, his ears are so red!" said Fajira pointing at Irfan's arm so that the man could distract him for a moment and look at Ray.
"honey, I'll eat, I'll spill this!" upset Irfan.
"hehe sorry baby, continue eating yes!" fajira's grin at the handsome guy
He feels suspicious when Ray asks about romantic words that can be said later to Riska. With the sense of kepo soaring high makes Fajira feel unsettled, Want to see it! so cried Fajira in his heart
Without waiting long, fajira immediately look for some romantic words in accordance with the conditions experienced by the couple. Luckily the adult man easily memorized and practiced it.
They are not far from Ray and Riska. With a little disguise, Fajira sharpened her ears so that she could hear what the couple was talking about.
Fajira yells anxiously at Ray's treatment of Riska. This is the definition of the refrigerator melting.
"Is my sister proposing to me?" ask Riska plain.
Making Fajira more anxious as if to strangle his sister.
"why are you so innocent, Ris!" fajira screams while hitting Irfan's arm
plaque....
A few blows landed pretty on the burly arms of the garden man.
"sick, baby!" said Irfan Meringis and rubbed his shoulder.
"I'm anxious, Mas!" scream Fajira pinches Irfan.
"Yes, but it hurts baby! what are you" said Irfan.
He turned his head towards Ray, and his eyes fused when he saw Ray and Riska hugging each other. He saw Ray occasionally kiss the sweet girl's forehead with anxiety.
Shit, I lost to romance with that old virgin!. Bathin Irfan is upset.
"dear, the answer is already known, right? we're going home now!" said Irfan gently while holding back his regret.
"Yes, honey. Let's go home. Let them love you first" Fajira took out her wallet and called the waiter and asked Bil.
Once they are done paying they immediately walk out and head for the car.
Irfan growled resentfully listening to Riska's answer to have to hang his beloved assistant. While Fajira chuckles to listen to Ray who seduces Riska who sounds not too stiff.
"No, just accept it directly! the story runs out, let Ray come directly to take his family to Riska's house," Irfan said.
Lucky they choose to go home first so as not to be caught if they deliberately stalked.
"Alright, Mom! Riska's answer is good, because she still has parents!" said Fajira who was also caught off guard to see her husband.
"yes, but he can give you an answer first, baby. He I want to, just say that why it's so hard!"
"everyone is different! Ray it's not you who's a hobby of forcing others!" ketus Fajira and success make Irfan jerked.
"happy. At that time you also did not reject my compulsion!" irfan did not accept.
"What right do I have to refuse you? there is no!" Ketus Fajira made Irfan speechless.
"it's eating it, not the same as you!"
"Sorry baby. Don't be angry anymore" Irfan said
"tonight you slept on the couch or on a single mattress!"
"honey, I'm sorry. You you promised me double rations" whine irfan
"god..."
Irfan was silent, damn it! the night was perfectly drifting.
Pak Sakti could only help but laugh at the sight of Irfan who was dead flea in front of Fajira
"Don't laugh sir! or my salary this month I cut 60%!" threaten Irfan who saw the driver was holding back laughter.
"no sir, forgive me!" sentak mr. Sakti.
"you why the hell! instead of pouring your frustration on others" said Fajira staring at Irfan sharply.
She hates her husband's nature, which happens at will, without thinking about anyone else.
"don't be angry anymore" said irfan pouting. He lays his head spoiled on Fajira's shoulder.
"are you ashamed of this, Mom?"
"already! I'm pissed off by you, baby!" said Irfan pouting.
Fajira chuckled inwardly, only in this way could he stop the debate with Irfan. She rubbed her husband's coconut gently, really Irfan looked like a sulking Fajri.
The car drove at medium speed towards the Dirgantara residence. Fajira looked around the street and saw many people selling snacks. His eyes stared at a tavern that was very appetizing, but looked lonely.
"Sir stop sir!" fajira.
Pak Sakti immediately pulled the car over carefully.
"What's the matter, baby?" ask Irfan wince.
"I want a snack, Mas. Request money!" said Fajira holding his hand and smiling.
"Huh? didn't you just mukbang at the cafe, dear?" irfan said gawking.
"there was a new right stomach, the left one not to mention," said Fajira with a blushing face.
"God. What do you want to buy, honey? what are we gonna do at home?"
"I want to buy it, Mas. sate seafood" said Fajira sparkling.
"Huh?" Irfan resigned he took out one hundred thousand pieces of money from his wallet.
They came out using masks so that they were not recognized by people around them.
The eyes of the pregnant woman sparkled to see so many seafood satay lined up in the street side shop window.
"Mas, can I spend the money?"
"can, darling"
glaques...
Irfan pulled out his wallet and handed it to Fajira.
"what's wrong with you, Mom?" ask Fajira frowning.
"I want to, too, baby!" Irfan scratched his non-itchy nape.
"hehehe" Fajira bought almost all the snacks there.
"how, Sir?"
"275,000, Ma'am"
"his return is for you only" said Fajira gave three hundred bills to the father.
"thank you very much, ma'am. Good luck until the birth later! thank you, sir!" the merchant was happy.
Irfan looked at the middle-aged man with a different look.
You are right baby!, even though they only get a little profit they still smile, even pray for you.
Irfan returned to take Fajira to the car and immediately went home to a luxurious house and ate the food they had bought earlier.
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