Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
159. Master's Eating Weapon
"Buna, dede come! we haven't finished learning!" Ivanna whinek.
"no, baby! learn the same brother and father first yes, Mother not long! we'll learn again, son!" said Fajira crouched down and kissed Ivanna's face with anxiety.
He immediately grabbed his white coat and tote bag, stepping out toward the car that was ready to depart.
"drug, baby! Learn the same with my brother, son! mother will quickly go home. Take care of Dede, baby! muech. Love You - honey! Mom, I'll go first!" Fajira said goodbye while walking quickly so as not to be late to go to the hospital.
Ivanna looked at Fajira sadly, she still wanted to study together with her mother. But whatever the power, only this time he felt sad at work by the beautiful angel.
"Well, we're in, baby!" take Fajri and hold Ivanna.
"Dede want bobo, bang!" ivanna lirih.
He hid his sad face in the recess of Fajri's neck. They immediately headed for the living room so that they could rest there.
"bobo's just here, baby?"
"yes, bang. But hug ya!" ivanna was sad.
"yes, baby! duh air this brother!" Fajri immediately hugged his little sister who looked sad because she was staying by Fajira.
Irfan looked at his children with anxiety, wanted it to feel like he wanted to bite the cheeks of the two leaks because it was so anxious. He accompanied them to sleep in front of the big television. He turned it on, looking for a cartoon, hoping to cheer up his sad-looking little princess.
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"I may be a long time, sir! don't you think you're waiting?"
"no papa, Him! I'll wait near the room, madam. If you need anything, Madam can call me!" said Pak Sakti stopped his car in the hospital lobby.
He immediately walked to a special patient room with heart disease. Together with several nurses he walked in a hurry so as not to be fatal.
After he completed his KOAS, Fajira immediately took a specialist heart education and graduated within two years.
He immediately entered the room without regard to the patient's family who had been waiting anxiously. He saw a middle-aged man who had experienced shortness of breath even difficult to breathe while holding his heart.
Fajira immediately handled it deftly while hoping that his patients could recover from the disease that is being suffered.
"it looks like it's been really bad, Doc!" said the nurse who helped Fajira handle patients who did not show good signs.
"yes, it looks like the patient needs an operation right away. Prepare everything if the patient's family agrees!"
"well, doctor!"
For nearly an hour he handled the patient, with a dripping sweat. Fajira can breathe a sigh of relief when all problems can be overcome, now he must compile the words that he will convey to the patient's family.
"Sus, after this move the patient into a special room, and do regular checks to review the state of the patient!" fajira.
He washed his hands and used a handsanitizer to make it more hygienic.
Huft...
This is a very hard thing to do, telling patients how things are going to be with their families. He could not see the sad and desperate face of them. It is different if he conveys good news from patients who experience an increase in the healing phase.
Chequek...
The door opened, the patient's family was already standing in front of the door feeling anxious. Fajira stepped out, her eyes twitching to see who was in front of her at this moment.
"sister, Vino?" call Fajira.
"Jira?" Vino gasped at the woman who had once filled his heart.
"so who's in that?"
"Papa, that's my Papa! how's Ji doing?" vino asked impatiently.
Doesn't Vino have his own hospital? why even treat here?. bathin Fajira.
"let's say, the patient will soon be moved into a special room so that it can be checked periodically. At this time, the patient is still unstable. There is a blockage in the flow of blood to the heart, so we suggest to install the ring on the patient's heart!" terang Fajira's.
"A blockage? Heart ring?" vino asked in disbelief.
"Jira! wait, Ji!" call Vino.
"Can I help you?" ask Fajira formally.
"Can we talk for a second? don't think of it, you're married!" said Vino.
"sorry, precisely because you are married, do not you have to take care of the heart and feelings of your wife? Then excuse me first!" said Fajira coldly.
He immediately went to his room to pick up some files and other work to take home.
Irfan did restrict Fajira's work on the pretext that children need it most at home. So that Fajira can only resign with the decision of her handsome husband. He will be in the hospital when getting an emergency call or there is a job that he must do and cannot be represented by others.
"we're home, sir!" fajira.
"well, Him!"
The car left the luxurious hospital for the Dirgantara residence. Fajira let out a heavy sigh, he had to put together the words, to convey about what happened today to Irfan, .
After 15 minutes, the car stopped in the yard, Fajira got out of the car and immediately looked for the whereabouts of her son and husband.
Ivanna's eyes dewy, seeing them asleep while hugging Ivanna was in the middle between Irfan and Fajri.
He immediately stepped into the room and cleaned himself, then joined in the circle of warmth.
He slept behind Fajira while observing one by one their faces. Only one word could he say to this heart, Thankful! she is very grateful to have a warm family and to protect each other.
Once satisfied, Fajira soon follows her son and husband to a dreamland so beautiful. Bak was in heaven, so the description of their dream was in the morning before noon.
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Irfan looked at Fajira sharply after listening to his wife's story. His face reddened with anger, He gripped the sheets so as not to do anything beyond his senses.
He's jealous! although Fajira only handles the father of his former rival, he is still jealous. He was very unwilling if his beautiful wife was seen by others, especially men younger than him.
"Darling, calm down! I'm just taking care of her dad!" fajira tries to calm Irfan down.
Like eating simalakama fruit, if it is told this is the result, otherwise this man will certainly be more wrathful. Luckily, the children were still asleep in the living room.
"Mass?"
"I'm not happy, baby! not willing!" irfan sarkas.
God help me!. Fajira's screams in the heart.
"honey, I'm just yours! it's just yours! do you not believe in my love?" said Fajira sad while mendrama.
"I believe! but I don't want him to show up again, baby!" Irfan stared at Fajira's face intensely.
"how should I continue? that's a risk you have a beautiful wife!" delik Fajira's.
Irfan glared justifying his wife's words. He was unable to answer Fajira's words.
"already, yeah! I belong to you, baby. You are more than enough for me! I don't want anything else. Yes different story, if fate says something else!" said Fajira with a smile.
Irfan was getting inflamed listening to Fajira's words. He was increasingly unwilling if he had to let go of his wife to travel out of the house.
"From tomorrow, you're not by the exit, baby!" irfan smiled triumphantly.
deg...
"h-honey!"
Looks like I'll have to find a way to persuade this Forcing Master! aih weapons eat Master again! 😩. Bathin Fajira screaming
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TO BE CONTINUE