Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
147. Anxiety

After the recent incident, Irfan and Fajri just looked at Fajira with a sad look. They can feel what is being covered by the pregnant woman.

"well already! Mother is not papa. Her name is also pregnant mother, her hormones and emotions are unstable!" fajira tries to cover up his grief.

"Mother?" call Fajri soft.

"yes, honey?"

"Does Mommy lie the same, Aji? I once thought about how it felt to not have a father! It can't be that strong Mother like this!" fajri said unintentionally insinuating Irfan.

"Yes, that's more or less what you feel, baby!" said Fajira back in tears.

"hiks... It turns out that Aji's presence doesn't change anything!" said Fajri a hiccup but made Irfan and Fajira surprised.

"Darling, why did Aji say that?" ask Fajira firmly.

The little man looked at Fajira who looked angry, but he looked down again, because he realized that he was wrong in speaking.

"Sorry Aji, mother! Sorry, Aji" the little man was sobbing in Fajira's arms.

The beautiful woman fell silent, she understood Fajri's intention, hoping that his presence could make Fajira's grief disappear. However, it will certainly feel different even though he has a thousand children like Fajri.

"Mas, help me get Fajri to bed!" fajira.

"Yeah, baby!" said Irfan holding Fajri.

While Fajira tried to stand up from his seat. He immediately followed the two handsome men to their beds.

Only a warm hug can he give to Fajri. Until now Fajira even wondered why this little man always sobbed when it came to him.

But as far as his mind wanders, Fajira only comes to a conclusion, he should be grateful to have a great, intelligent and loving child like Fajri.

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Irfan's voice shouts in front of the delivery room, because Fajira is in pain right now. It turns out that the contractions that were felt this afternoon, are signs that she will give birth.

"Maaa! shhh.. enghh.. hurts!" erang Fajira felt a contraction in his stomach.

"Can't you help my wife? you are useless!" irfan cried bitterly because he panicked to see his wife in pain.

"honey, where's the pain? Deck, you're calm inside baby! poor mother!" Irfan panicked as he gently stroked Fajira's stomach.

"Mas! huh... huh.. huh.. I don't papa!" fajira said after the pain subsided.

"What about papa? you're in pain like this, Fajira!" irfan said upset because his wife always said it was okay, even though the pain was real.

"Mas!, this is indeed common in every pregnant woman who will give birth!" said Fajira smiling as she rubbed Irfan's head.

He was careless and happy because Irfan was beside him. Accompany the most difficult moments at once happy like this.

"just operate, baby?" persuade Irfan.

"Mas! the surgery was a long cure, honey! I don't want to!" sergeant Fajira fast.

"But I can't see you in pain like this keep going, baby!"

"Would you like to play solo until the stitches of my former surgery are dry and healed? it takes a long time!"

deg...

so-solo?. Irfan glaring.

He shook his head slowly because he would not be able to if he had to play solo for a long time, let alone see Fajira who is very se'ksi.

"Eat him, accompany me here. Enough to wipe my stomach. Don't yell no more clearly, yeah!" said Fajira softly.

"Darling!" irfan protested.

"It's Mommy, I'm thirsty!"

"Where is Fajri, Mas?" ask Fajira.

"Outside dear, same Mom and Mama, you want to meet with Fajri?" ask Irfan.

"I'd like to meet, but I'm not sure I'll see her reaction later. It could be worse than you, Mom!" said Fajira, a little bit of a laugh.

Irfan only scratched his nape when confirming what Fajira said.

Doctors were accompanied by two nurses to check on Fajira, especially checking the exit door for the tiny baby later.

"Excuse me, we'll check first, mother!" said doctor.

Irfan immediately helped Fajira to lie down, feeling anxious. Irfan saw the doctor examining the source of his pleasure. I don't know what he saw, but he observed the woman's doctor's expression. Irfan is uncomfortable when Fajira's property is seen intensely, although nothing happens.

"How's my wife doing, doctor?" ask Irfan quickly.

"we check first, sir! please be patient for a moment!" said the doctor.

He directed a device towards Fajira's stomach and applied the gel over the distended stomach. There was a noise and a steady heartbeat inside. Once enough, the doctor cleaned Fajira's stomach and closed it again.

"The circumstances of your son and wife are fine! Contractions are becoming more frequent. I saw the opening 5. Please be patient, sir! because this is the normal delivery process!" light of the doctor.

"Is there no faster way, doctor?" ask Irfan.

"Some, Master! it's just that it's going to hurt twice as much as it does right now. Hmm I have one more suggestion, if you really want to give birth to Madam can be faster!" said the doctor.

Fajira harrumphed, she understood what the female doctor meant.

"What is a doctor?" ask Irfan enthusiastically.

"Connecting with the body, and shedding its seedlings inside, it will speed up the birthing process. If you're willing, we'll provide a private place to do it" the doctor said.

"then excuse me madam, sir!" the doctor and the two nurses leave the room.

Irfan looked at Fajira. He saw there was one hope to get his ration.

"sad?" ask Irfan.

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While outside the room, Fajri looks very anxious, even from earlier, he did not want to drink and eat because he thought about the safety of Mother and Sister.

Even Mama and Mama had also persuaded the little man to eat something so that he had little energy and did not get sick later.

"Darling! Come on son. later Mother added mind if you do not eat!" persuade Mama.

"But I'm scared, Oma! Aji wants to go inside, but I can't!" lirih Fajri with teary eyes.

"Prophey, son! Later if Aji enters and Mother sees Aji has not eaten how? Mother will get sick even more!" say Mother.

"but I want to meet Mother, Grandma! Aji wants to see Mother! hiks.." It broke Fajri's already crying.

They did not intentionally allow Fajri to enter Fajira's room. The little man feared that he would be hysterical when he saw Fajira in pain.

But something else happened, the little man was pensive. He has seen how the process of giving birth through the application of yutub. He also believes that this is only the reason of the parents so that he does not see the situation of Fajira directly.

"We'll just pray, baby! May Mommy and Dede be okay inside?" said Mom stroking Fajri's head gently.

"Yes, Grandma!"

In the end, Fajri can only resign himself to the decision of an adult who does not allow him to enter to meet his mother.

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TO BE CONTINUE