Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
192. The Night Occasion

After doing a sudden evaluation, he immediately went to the director's room to rest for a moment. Fajri looked at all parts of the room that looked more luxurious than the room in the core company.

"My money ran out just to make this luxurious room? goddamnit!" aspir Fajri rough.

He grabbed his phone and called someone who was waiting for him to apologize. Angga, a college friend who has made Fajri angry because he likes his little sister and also dare to take Ivanna out of town for no apparent reason.

Fajri almost killed the man.Even though Ivanna was fine, but he would not be willing to anyone to be rude to his family let alone to Ivanna. Now Angga is serving the prison term that he gave by Fajri somewhere, so that he can introspect himself.

Throw,.. tuut,...

"ha-hallo?" said Angga nervously mixed with disbelief.

"How, have you realized where the fault is, lo?" ask Fajri coldly.

"already, I've realized my mistake long ago, Ji!" angga lirih.

"Still wanting to escape the cave brother, lo?"

"no, the cave doesn't dare anymore!" sergeant Angga fast.

"Prepare, in an hour there will be someone to pick you up! we meet tomorrow in Germany!" fajri said and turned off his phone without waiting for any more answers.

He smiled smirk, what crazy thing he was doing now, lifting Angga and Bagas to replace the position of director in his company without compromising. Of course, they are people who really appreciate it as a superior and they can indeed be trusted.

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The night before, Fajri was still struggling with cell phones and laptops to see what else was in his company. He sighed heavily because he thought about many things, wanting it to feel like he was back in childhood thinking only about new products that he had to create without managing them.

But now he is a little sorry because every product he makes already has its own branch. Moreover, his aircraft company that has spread in 10 developed countries in the world with very high market demand.

Not to mention, more and more endorsements, factories and showrooms of his luxury cars are also spread in various countries. Each year, he will get various awards as a young entrepreneur.

Sometimes tired of all this, he wants to feel what it is like to be Fajri who still lives in an old hut, who always feels happy whenever he manages to make a new item.

"Huh, Mother said, I should be grateful for my achievements. Isn't this what I want? build a company and make a lot of money. But, this is too much! I feel like sleeping on Mother's lap every day, or judging Ivanna!" fajri smiled wryly.

teng nong,....

Fajri frowned as he listened to his apartment bell ringing.

"who dares to go on nights like this? is it just a prankster?" he just put his shoulders together, no matter what. But the bell went off even more often.

He immediately saw who was outside through the surveillance cameras. Fajri was wide-eyed when he saw a beautiful woman standing at the door of his apartment.

Fajri immediately ran to open the door and let Zwetta in. The girl looked exhausted in the same clothes as last afternoon.

"Sit down, brother!" fajri.

He walked up to get the girl a glass of warm water and some snacks.

"Where's my brother from?" ask Fajri who saw that Zwetta is not okay.

"Ah, I'm fine. There was just a little trouble on the road. My car just broke down in front of the cafe at the crossroads. My drivers have also called the repairman, saying that the car must be towed and can be picked up tomorrow. Lucky this afternoon you told me where you live now, so may I stop for a while to rest!l?" said Zwetta.

"Yes, can you brother! but, brother's okay, right?" ask Fajri worried.

Are you worried about me?" zwetta smiled.

deg, though,...

Fajri's face flushed red, he looked wrong when Zwetta said that. She was worried because Zwetta was a woman in need of help. That's just not more.

Zwetta became anxious to see Fajri's blushing face, he felt that the handsome man in front of him was hard to start paying attention to him. But Zwetta soon realized because it is very unlikely he was paired with Fajri who is so perfect.

"hmm did you have dinner?" tanya Fajri switched the conversation.

"Ah already, I've eaten,..."

rocas, kruak,...

"Aji, just got that, brother. Eat up!" fajri.

"thank you, I'm so embarrassed!"

"don't hesitate!"

Fajri returns and takes the laptop to finish his little job left behind.

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Fajri is confused, when he sees Zwetta sleeping on the living room couch. Fajri tries to leave him for 10 minutes.

"Oh, what should I do?" he said confused and scratched his head

Other than Ivanna and Fajira he had never been in this situation before.

"Did I call Dede or Mommy?, and they must have slept. If brother Zwetta I let him sleep here, surely his back will hurt tomorrow when he wakes up. But, uh,... Argh... Why is it so hard to think like this?" fajri said in frustration.

In the end, Fajri decided to carry Zwetta towards the guest room carefully. The beautiful face looks exhausted from work, although all day outside but the distinctive fragrance of Zwetta's body is still trying to caress Fajri's nose and make his body feel hot.

I need to get Zwetta right away, before anything else happens!. Bathin Fajri hastened.

Duk, by,...

Zwetta accidentally hit the door on the head, but the girl only moaned for a moment to wipe her head and go back to sleep. Fajri meringia with a heart that is beating is not because of. He immediately laid Zwetta on the bed and opted out.

"crazy, crazy, crazy! Hope you don't know what happened today! if you find out, it's over me!" said Fajri with a pias face when imagining how angry Fajira later.

"I need to get to bed!" said Fajri back to his room and fell asleep.

But his eyes seemed reluctant to close. Her body temperature increased because Zwetta's beautiful face was back in her head.

"Remember Mother's anger, Fajri! remember, you will be disappointed! I will be angry and will be sick! Let's not do anything bad!" fajri said he was trying to restrain himself. Slowly he fell asleep while holding his slightly stiffened sister.

Until the morning before, Fajri's nose was tempted by the aroma of his favorite breakfast, which is a sandwich. He smiled in his sleep, and waited for Fajira to enter the room and wake him up.

But after some time, he felt that no one had entered the room, but only a knock on the door and a female voice called out to him.

"Fajri? are you awake?" get Zwetta.

"already, brother!" said Fajri serak.

He immediately got up and walked to the bathroom to refresh his body first. When he came out of the room, he saw Zwetta still standing at the door of his room wearing a shirt that looks big to cover his knees. With his innocent face, Zwetta looks very packed in Fajri's eyes.

"sister?" call Fajri.

"Sorry, my driver just delivered a shirt for me today" said Zwetta.

"no papa, brother!" fajri smiled.

"Ah yes. I haven't prepared breakfast yet" he continued and immediately stepped up.

"Ji!" call Zwetta and hold Fajri's hand

"i'm sorry, I've prepared it!" said Zwetta blushing and releasing her handrails.

"Ah, so the aroma of such tempting cuisine comes from the cuisine, brother?" ask Fajri.

"Don't overdo it!" Zwetta walks first to the dining room and serves breakfast for Fajri and himself.

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TO BE CONTINUE

Very sorry Fajri, my handsome innocent man 😩😩