Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
133. Mutual Forgiveness

Early in the morning, Fajira blinked her eyes, when she felt something moving her.

"Mass?" call Fajira with a typical hoarse voice waking up.

"uh, you're awake, baby? Are you distracted?" irfan asked again to kiss the two big mountains.

Basic pervert! how not disturbed! your people bite me! huh!. Bathin Fajira is upset by her husband's question.

"What do you want, baby?" tanya Fajira held Irfan's body.

"I want it again, yes, but now it's a holiday" said Irfan with an expression that looks very tempting

"don't want! last night you got two rounds, not often, baby" said Fajira trying to stop Irfan activity.

"just a moment!" the handsome man grasped Fajira's hands and raised his head.

"Yes, please continue, if until our child is hit..."

"don't come to me, baby!" sergeant Irfan fast while glaring.

"Yes already. Sana bathe!, surely Fajri again has whined to come back here with Mama" said Fajira.

"bareng ya!"

"yeah!"

They took a shower together that morning as usual. While occasionally pranking each other, and make their morning studded with happiness. Regardless of a little man who was already teary-eyed and upset inside Mama Viola's room.

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They are currently in the dining room. Mama made breakfast for her son-in-law because Fajira woke up late this morning.

"Eat first, baby" said Fajira while feeding Fajri. He frowned when his little man did not respond at all

"Show to eat alone!" said Fajri ketus and make Fajira surprised.

"do you think Aji said son?" sentak Fajira's.

The little guy just kept quiet while eating his breakfast. Fajira knows what caused Fajri's drama today. But the attitude of the little man made him very dislikeful.

Instead of scolding his son in front of the food, Fajira chose to be quiet and not touch the breakfast that morning. So that Irfan also frowned confused to see the behavior of his wife.

"Why not eat, baby?" tanya Irfan managed to get everyone's attention distracted to Fajira.

"I don't taste it, Mom!"

"why? usually you eat constantly. What was? want me a bribe?" Irfan took a spoonful of his food and fed Fajira.

"No, I'll be, later!" Fajira moved from there.

"Mother" said Fajri with a feeling of guilt that filled his heart.

He wanted to chase the angel, but his little legs were still difficult to carry walking. Irfan frowned, because he did not pay attention to what was happening between the child and his wife.

Fajira ignored Fajri's call, he still stepped into the kitchen and picked up a box of strawberries and sat back in his chair.

"honey, that's lo acid. You will have a stomachache!" sergeant Irfan

"Mother, I'm sorry Aji" The little man looked at Fajira in tears. His hands stretched out to hug his beautiful angel

"Eat first!" said Fajira slammed into Fajri's arms.

"what's wrong?" ask Irfan wince.

"eat first, Mas!"

That morning it was very cold. Regardless of what happened, Irfan frowned confused to see his son and wife, as well as Mama.

After finishing eating, Irfan immediately carried Fajri to the family room, not forgetting he took Fajira and made sure that his son and wife were okay.

"Now, try to explain what the problem is?" tanya Irfan looked at Fajri and Fajira alternately.

They shut up until Fajri's sobs startled them.

"hiks... Sorry Aji, mother! Aji was rough with mother. hiks.. sorry Aji!" said Fajri sobbing while hugging Fajira from the side.

"why? what's the matter exactly?" anta Irfan is getting colder.

"You wanna know? Fajri is upset that he slept apart from us last night. And he was talking to me!" Fajira looked at Irfan.

Although their activities yesterday were also very desirable, but Irfan's decision was still wrong according to him. Why is there a mattress in the dressing room if it is not used?.

Irfan was silent. But he didn't want to be blamed for all this either.

"do you want to be angry?, get angry and in the end I will blame you!" lirih Fajira looked at Irfan.

"dear, tomorrow can't be like that anymore! Mommy is sad if Abang talks ketus with Mommy. Don't you want to sleep with Oma? Poor you son! Oma was just sleeping by herself," said Fajira glazed over as she looked at Fajri and stroked the little man's head gently.

"sorry Aji, mother!" Said Fajri trying to hold back his crying.

"Yes dear. Can't be like that anymore!"

"iya mother"

"try to smile first. Duh Mother's handsome son!"

Fajri smiled sweetly with tears still dripping along with a stuck sob. While Fajira wiped the precious tears that came out of the beautiful eyes of her son.

Irfan was still silent, Fajira's words seemed to pinch his heart. He is guilty of this.

"sorry!" said Irfan looked down. Really he lost fangs in front of this pregnant woman.

They hugged each other warmly. Being aware of each other's faults is one important thing in relationships, let alone families. Problems will never be solved if they are against each other.

Mama warmed up to see the sight before her. Even looking at Irfan's behavior first, he had never thought of anything like this. Let alone thinking, if it crossed his mind, he could only hope Irfan could get his happiness later on.

"mr Irfan has changed a lot huh, 'His!" bi Yuri said that surprised Mama.

"ihh, auntie! just be surprised!" mama's jolt while stroking her chest.

"uh sorry, ' Him. Hehe!" bi Yuri chuckled seeing her master shocked.

"i.h..." Mama again saw her son and daughter-in-law who were still hugging.

"May Mr. Irfan, Mrs Fajira, young lord Fajri and the little lady-to-be be happy until death do us part. I've seen a lot of changes in Mr. Irfan's person since being with Mrs Fajira, 'Him!" said bi Yuri glazed over.

"yes, I also feel that way, Bi. Hopefully no more problems will befall them,"

"ammyin"

Here now with his eyes, he saw Irfan who was always wrapped in happiness and got the best wife in the world.

May you always part until death do you part.

Mama steps her foot into the room, she accidentally does not follow Irfan to go to the family room, but she chooses to eavesdrop and see how her son solves problems in the family.

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While in other parts of the world, Ray and Riska are at the airport to leave for Riska's hometown.

Last night Ray got a short message from Irfan, if he was given a leave of absence only until Sunday, while now is a Friday which happens to be a holiday because there is a national day commemoration.

"Sister, isn't this too sudden?" ask Riska while looking at Ray.

"no, I don't think it's sudden. Did you tell your family in the village?" ask Ray.

"It's brother,"

"Thank God. Let's walk!" Ray still held Riska's hand tightly while walking towards the plane.

Ray felt back, because today he will go to the area of Sabang, Banda Aceh, where the residence of the Riska extended family is there.

He was still trying to neutralize his heartbeat well, so as not to be noticed by the innocent girl beside him.

"Rest, I'll wake up when I get there" said Ray stroking Riska's hand gently.

They have got a seat on the businnes class of famous aircraft from the country.

Riska rests her head on Ray's shoulder. The man could only gently rub the head of the woman he loved so much.

"sister?" call Riska.

"hmm?"

"sister, can I ask you something?" ask Riska carefully.

"what?"

"hmm but brother don't be angry huh" that sweet lady warned first.

"depending on what you ask Riska!"

"Do you still think of me as someone else?"

"what do you mean? Isn't it clear that we're getting married soon?" asked Ray.

"why is my sister still speaking formally to me?"

Ray was silent, he was not able to change the formal language of anyone, except to his mother.

"I'm sorry, I'm trying, Riska. Hope you understand!" lirih Ray who realized his weakness.

"I understand, brother, but try to say 'me'. Let's try brother!" urge Riska.

"me? Me! me! lt's it?" said Ray.

"yes, talk to you, brother!"

"i..."

"i..."

"i-i...

"yes, I..."

"I'm going to the toilet for a second!" said Ray with a red face.

But because the plane will take off, he was forced to sit back and use his seatbelt.

Riska could only help but laugh looking at Ray's expression that was holding in shame.

"Don't be ashamed, sa.yang" Riska said boldly.

The plane continued to air carrying a pair of people who were in a drunk romance, they still hold hands while occasionally teasing each other.

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TO BE CONTINUE