Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
157. Q2: Visiting Father

The car stopped in the luxury company's lobby. Fajri and Ivanna immediately got out of the car and ran into the building impatiently.

"grandfather, brother, be careful son!" shout Fajira.

All the employees stared anxiously at the two leaks. This is the third time Ivanna has gone to the company to visit Irfan. He was very enthusiastic because he suddenly missed his handsome father.

"Mrs!" greet the friendly employees when they see Fajira walking near them.

"Yes, come!"

This is what they like about the figure of Fajira, he is so friendly and does not look bad at anyone around him. When he was walking suddenly he heard the cry of Fajri an Ivanna accompanied by the cry of the little girl.

"Mother!" yelling Fajri while running and successfully made Fajira surprised.

"Mother!" call Ivanna crying in Fajri's arms

"God, kid! Dede why? how's the shirt wet?" peekik Fajira's.

"Dede fell, Mother! the tweezers were near the om who was mopping the floor," said Fajri who was anxious to see his sister.

Meanwhile, the OB was already frightened when he saw whose child had fallen during his working hours.

"Where's the pain, son?" Fajira immediately held Ivanna and rubbed her little daughter's bopong.

"Mother said, don't run! Drop it!" namel Fajira is worried.

She immediately took Fajri to the elevator and headed to her husband's room.

Ting...

The elevator opened, and Fajira soon came out of there with Ivanna's sobs still heard. The little girl was still wiping her pouch which was painful from a fall.

ceklek...

"Mas?, please call the doctor, Ivanna slipped below," said Fajira panicked and immediately laid her daughter on the sofa.

Irfan was surprised when he saw his little girl crying sobbing while holding her bopong. Without waiting for long he immediately contacted the doctor and walked towards Ivanna.

When he finished calling, the handsome man fell silent and realized something.

"sad?" call Irfan to look at Fajira.

"yes, Mum? did you call the doctor?" said Fajira checking on Ivanna.

"are you not a doctor?" chirp Irfan and make Fajira speechless.

Fajri who just looked at his parents with a confused look but he could only hold back his laughter.

"uh, yeah? you can cancel, Mom! it's me also check the situation again!" fajira smiled awkwardly.

Without waiting for long, Fajira immediately saw Ivanna's bopong, and undressed the wet little girl.

"Mas, please ask OB to bring the ice cubes here quickly huh!" fajira.

Irfan immediately contacted the OB via the intercom connection with a slight snapping.

"Mother, is Dede okay?" asked Fajri who was rubbing Ivanna's head.

"Mother look first, baby! I hope it's okay!" said Fajira smiling and rubbing Fajri's head gently.

Although in his heart he felt very worried, but he did not want Fajri also worried because Ivanna fell while playing with him.

In less than 1 minute, the OB came in haste while carrying an ice cube in his hand.

Fajira immediately picked up the ice cubes and bandaged them using a cloth. He placed it on the bopong that began to engage the redness.

"sshhh.. hurts, Buna!" ringis Ivanna's. The little girl had stopped crying, but she was still wiping her painful body.

"does anyone else get sick, baby?" ask Fajira gently.

"dede's hand hurts, Buna!" Ivanna showed her reddened hands.

"Will you run again?"

"don't want! Sorry, Mother!" fajri and Ivana said at the same time.

"How did this happen?" ask Irfan seriously.

Fajri recounts how Ivanna fell when they ran on the floor just at the mop. Irfan was inflamed, he immediately called out to the OB with a look of guts.

"Guide, call OB who's on duty on the first floor, now!" irfan told his new assistant.

"Good, master!" Said the man immediately went to find the OB that Irfan meant.

"Mas, I don't think it's necessary to call him, our son is wrong too!" fajira.

"he's also wrong baby, how can the floor get wet like that? What if the employees passing by also slip up?" irfan said emotion.

"Mas, he's got a notice board there if the floor is slippery, don't make things bigger!" said Fajira gently and tried to calm Irfan down.

"I can't take my son sick like this baby!" irfan.

"already, calm down! not good to see the kids!" lirih Fajira rubbed Irfan's firm jaw.

"Dad, carry!" Ivanna whinek.

"sick, son?"

"yes, Dad!"

tok...

ceklek...

The door opened, Pandu had brought the man's OB with him. The middle-aged man looked pale and very frightened, even to raise his head he was unable to.

Fajira just sighed heavily, he looked at Irfan who already looked like he was pulling fangs and horns out of his head.

"Sir?" call Fajira from the couch.

"yes, Nyon. Forgive me!" said the middle-aged man.

"Wake up, sir!" fajira.

Irfan glared at Fajira's words. He really wanted to be angry at this time, but he tried to hold it because there was Ivanna and Fajri in the room.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, sir! forgive me! Please don't fire me, madam, sir! i beg!" he said who was crying.

"Wake up, sir!" fajira.

The man got up and stood up. Fajira looked at her two children intensely.

"Abang, dick, look! because of your faults others are affected?" fajira.

The duo could only bow down to listen to the words of his mother. Irfan looked up at Fajira.

Why are you blaming my kids, baby?. Bathin Irfan furious.

"Sir, tomorrow don't get too wet. I don't know who or what shoes they're wearing. So in the future please be more careful!" fajira.

"Darling!" sergeant Irfan.

"already, Mom! isn't he the head of the cleanup here? this time, my father made a mistake! What do you expect?" tanya Fajira looked at Irfan.

The handsome man could only fall silent and take his eyes off, he was really very upset when Fajira's words broke his ego.

"Please return, sir. I hope this is the last time something like this happens!"

"thank you very much, ma'am. Thank you very much! Thank you!" said the father hiccuped because he still got the opportunity to work in this company.

"sama-sama, please!"

OB and Pandu immediately came out of the room. There was a small family still silent to each other.

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Huft....

There was a breath coming from Fajira's mouth. Since the incident last afternoon Irfan silenced her, even the man prefers to ask aunty for help than him.

Fajri and Ivanna fell asleep in the room, so the bed would not fit if filled by four people.

The time has shown at 22:39, Irfan has not been out of the work room since. Fajira soon follows her husband into the study, regardless of what happens.

"sad?" call Fajira softly while opening the door of the study.

Irfan just turned his head for a while and ignored his wife who was already standing by the table wearing a bastard lingerie.

glaques...

Irfan felt difficulty to swallow his saliva because he saw Fajira who was very exciting.

"are you still angry. Mas?" fajira asked in a sensual tone to take a gentle rub of Irfan's nape.

"i do that so that children can learn to respect others and not act as they please!" said Fajira softly.

He pulled Irfan's chair and turned it around, then he sat on Irfan's lap flirtatiously.

"Darling, can I get pregnant again? it's been four years since I gave birth!"

"no!" irfan.

"why?" ask Fajira.

Irfan softened, He hugged Fajira's waist and hid his face on the solid demolition. The shadow of Fajira's pain is still faithful in his memory. A very heart-wrenching scream and groan came out from Fajira's mouth, still ringing in his ears.

"Don't ask for it again, baby! It's enough I have you, Fajri and Ivanna in my life!" said Irfan rasping.

"All right, now we're taking a break!"

"Yes, baby!"

Irfan immediately carried Fajira towards their room. Fajira sighed because she could persuade Irfan without any additional drama.

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TO BE CONTINUE