Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
17. I've got to find him (Irfan)
In other parts of the world, Irfan is still wallowing with documents that make him dizzy and tired. He went back again and again to think of the woman who had broken through the wall of his heart and slowly made Vina's name crumble deep into the bottom of the abyss who else if not Fajira.
Where is he now? I need to find out where that woman is.
Irfan's scream in the heart successfully made his emotions come out. He slammed the expensive pen that was being held and then massaged his temple.
"Ray please leave my room for a moment" he said by phone.
"well sir"
For almost a month he stopped his habit of playing with women, because one of his friends was exposed to infectious diseases, namely HIV/AIDS. There was so little fear in his heart that he chose to stop playing with the women and not get the deadly disease.
But here he is now, with a burden so much added with a burning desire. He had to find her wherever he was.
tock..tok...
"in"
"can I help you, sir?" said Ray politely.
"sit down Ray first"
They walked towards the sofa and sat there, Ray frowning at Irfan's extremely chaotic state with his already messy hair, a tie that was no longer tidy, and he looked at the situation, thus causing speculation if the master is experiencing severe stress.
Is this still about that woman?.
"Ray, I want you to look for that woman" Irfan said in frustration.
"what is Miss Vina sir?"
"no! let that jal*ng have fun. I need you to find the resto clerk, where he is now"
"well, sir, I'll bring him here soon"
"what do you think I should marry her?" irfan looked at the surprised Ray.
"that-so serious sir wants to marry her?" ray's squealing made Irfan jump.
"uh sorry sir"
"you know since that incident I have never been satisfied playing with women, two three women overnight can not make me get the pleasure that is offered by the woman. You know Ray feels different, at that time he was a virgin, different from the woman of the night that has been tried by many men" he said, laughing at the thought of the incident that night.
Ray simply observed his master's face gradually turning red, sitting that was no longer comfortable.
wh-what's this? are you imagining what happened with that woman?.
Ray's eyeballs see a large bulge in Irfan's groin that begins to show. A moment later he jumped when Irfan got up from the chair and walked into the room.
"go out first Ray, I'm sure you understand" Irfan said before closing the door.
"what a serious master wants the woman for marriage or just for impingement. Hopefully, the master does want him to be his life companion" said Ray before passing from there.
In the bathroom, Irfan had undressed all his clothes. In a naked state, he turned on the water to quiet the sound he caused later.
"i could have stiffened from imagining the woman's face, but it felt only yesterday that I felt the pleasure that always frustrates me"
The sensation while massaging a long barrel banana that has been standing upright down there. He provides several types of massage to provide a wilder sensation in order to complete the game well without obstacles.
"aakh... Fajira.." his sigh was interrupted by the pleasure of massaging the very hard banana stem
"why do you always fill my mind...."
"Fajiraaaa.." The length of the journey when it reaches the peak of pleasure always makes it a little calmer.
He leaned back for a while in the bathroom with reddened eyes, he felt like crying right now because he was tired of the feeling that was holding him back.
After Fajira broke through the wall of his heart, Irfan slowly realized the fatal mistake he had made to Fajri.
"how much pain did you feel that night. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The tears that he's always had since he realized how badly Fajira was injured that night. And with confidence he gave a check to the woman as if treating Fajira as a jal*ng.
"AAARRGH.....HIKS.." cried out in the bathroom in frustration.
"where are you at the moment Fajira" he exclaimed.
"i have to look for you wherever you are" he said with eyes as sharp as an eagle although it could not be denied if the tears continued to flow on his smooth cheeks.
ddrrt...
When Irfan saw the phone, there was no name on the number. So he chose to ignore it, until two calls were missed.
tring...
The phone again reads indicating there is an incoming message on Irfan's phone from the same number, because quite curious he immediately saw the message, and a split second his eyes bully see who sent him the message.
📩 from +62**********
"afternoon om, this is Fajri. Aji has agreed on our cooperation to produce Aji's washing machine and tweezers. Aji's phone if you're free"
"god I almost missed this golden opportunity" Irfan who was still using the boxer immediately called Fajri back.
tuut....
The phone rings indicating the call is connected to the destination number.
"hello om?" the sweet sound in Irfan's ears made him feel calmer.
Why does Fajri's voice always make me feel calmer. Her mind with teary eyes
"iya Fajri, how are you? sorry, I was wearing clothes again. So Fajri agrees to om's offer?"
"yes, Aji agrees. But will there be a MOU? Aji is still a child so Aji is afraid of being fooled later om"
"astaga Fajri, om not a con man. Of course if cooperation must have its MOU. Later before we sign the agreement om send it first to Fajri, if there will be something that is not suitable we can talk about again yes"
"iya. Hmm Mommy also does not allow Aji to meet om there, can om or om representatives who come here?"
"can son, can. Ray will be there later. Not feeling well anymore, we meet again sometime, son"
"iya om. quickly healed yes so we can meet again. Mother also thanked me for giving Aji savings for school"
"iya equally son, So a smart child yes, happy Mother se can afford Aji son. Because Mother's happiness is the key to our success"
"yes, thank you very much. Hopefully our first cooperation can run well and can be marketed"
"aamiinu. Huh Mother you Ngidam what the hell until Aji can be this smart? haha"
"hehe does not know om, Mother Aji is also smart, can get a medical college scholarship with perfect grades om"
"would have deserved his son this great. Hopefully Aji big will be a successful person, son. Happy mother, Achieve the ideals of Fajri"
"yes, thank you"
"yes, I'm going to contact Ray first, son, maybe tomorrow or the day after he will meet you there"
"iya om, once again thank you for giving Aji the opportunity to produce Aji's hand. Later if Ray wants to ask for the components that Aji uses to assemble the washing machine, please bring one technician or who om. There's a part I made myself"
"right boy? yeah, I'll tell Ray to tell him about this, son"
"thank you, good afternoon"
"good day, son"
tut's.
Irfan turned off the phone and smiled sweetly.
"I'll finally get that project. How lucky the mother who gave birth to Fajri. A smart and highly intelligent child can make a new breakthrough perfectly without the slightest flaw"
Irfan immediately put his clothes back on and called Ray to take care of all their needs in a joint cooperation project with Fajri.
"i'm sure it's going to explode in the market. This product can be a superior product with an energy-saving theme"
He hurried to put on his clothes and immediately contacted Ray to take care of all the needs of this cooperation. Not another thing, Irfan just wants to help Fajri so that his ability is glimpsed by many people.
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TO BE CONTINUE