Sultan's son belongs to the CEO

Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
216. Not Romantic!


"Sister, I, I,..."


"Excuse me, sir!" the waiters interrupted Safira's speech.


"Ah, yes please!" said Fajri standing from his seat.


He shifted the chair so that it could be close to Safira. Waiting for the waiters to finish putting the dishes.


"honey, how?" fajri asked impatiently when the waiters were gone.


"Can I ask for time? it's too fast, brother!" safira lirih.


"Didn't you like me for a long time?"


"I just admire, brother. And now it feels different, brother!" safira looked down.


"Will two days be enough?" fajri lirih.


"one week, give me one week!"


"alright! but I ask you, never deny if anyone questions our relationship!" fajri said a little firmly.


"yes, brother!" Safira smiled sweetly and returned to make Fajri float.


But in the corner of the room, there was one pair of eyes that were disappointed to see the scene just now. He grumbled, but did not want to come out of hiding. After observing the two lovebirds for a long time, he hurried to get out of there, before being discovered.


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"Thank you for being with me tonight!" fajri smiled.


They were already in front of Safira's house and the time had already shown at 22:25 p.m.


"Sama-sama, brother! Then I'll go in first!" safira smiled sweetly.


"yes. Hmm, honey?" prevent Fajri.


"Don't smile so sweetly at someone else, or I'll take it every time!" fajri said seriously.


Safira frowned confusedly listening to Fajri's ambiguous speech.


"Don't smile at anyone, baby! I'm not sure if they're fascinated by your sweet smile. Just smile in front of me, or I'll kiss you all the time!" obviously Fajri pouted.


"hehehe, don't do it, brother. I'm guessing Ivanna's second version again!" safira chuckled.


"cold! Haha. Yes do not get cold like that too, baby. anyway do not smile sweetly with others, let alone the same men!"


"big brother's jealous!" ask Safira.


"yeah! uh I mean, that means, you already have me, then don't make other people's hearts hurt, because their love claps one hand!" said Fajri berkilah but his face has reddened like a boiled crab.


"Don't lie!" Safira stroked softly Fajri's sturdy jaw.


The handsome man bristled, with his eyes closed. Fajri was having trouble swallowing his saliva. Without waiting for long, he immediately grabbed Safira's hand and held her back from moving.


cups,...


Fajri kissed the soft hand and looked at Safira fixedly. Somehow he so wanted the simple girl who was in front of him this time.


"Please promise to always be by my side!" fajri.


Safira fell silent, afraid that his promise could not be fulfilled. He just stared at Fajri with teary eyes.


"Don't cry, baby. Alright, I won't force you! but please, don't leave me just for some absurd reason!" fajri said softly and pleaded.


"I can't promise you much, brother. Let's see first, how fate brings us to the fore!" safira smiled.


Their eyes clashed, no matter who started, the lips of the two were already united with a stiff movement. Fajri tries to scoop up the sweetness of Sapphira's lips, while the girl, not rejecting him in the least. For a while, Fajri removed their pagutan and rubbed Sapphira's lips gently.


"One week, just one week. I hope your answer doesn't disappoint us. I love you so much, baby! you're mine anytime!" fajri smiled.


Safira just nodded obediently and immediately got out of the car, because his heart could not be compromised anymore.


While Fajri smiled sweetly, while holding his lips that still felt wet. It was their second kiss.


"Do I have to marry young?" fajri smiled.


Instantly he was surprised to remember his childhood, when he asked about kissing Fajira.


"Ah, so this is the reason Mother, why I should not kiss Mother for long. Hehehe deserved it, neither Father nor Mother, seemed confused to answer my question!" fajri chuckled.


He chose to go home and tease Fajira and saw her misbehavior.


"Hopefully, Mother has not slept. Ahaha!" fajri's gelak is unbearable.


Up to 10 minutes drive, luxury car Ivanna carried by Fajri, entered the yard. He immediately got out and handed the car keys to the housekeeper, to be put in the trunk.


"Mother?" call Fajri with a smile.


"My mother, honey?" call Fajri again.


"ah, yes. Thank you, yes bik!"


"sama-sama, Sir!"


Fajri immediately ran towards his parents' room.


"Mother? Daddy?" call him from outside.


"Home home, baby?" fajira asked after opening the door to her room.


"already, mother. You want to talk inside, okay?" asked Fajri while holding back his laughter.


"May, just go in, son!"


They immediately entered the room. Fajri's face blushed because his mind had drifted everywhere. Irfan and Fajira frowned at the behavior of their child who seemed to be holding something back.


"Dad, Mother. You want to ask, can you?" fajri smiled.


"what is it, baby? what the hell are you?" ask Fajira confused.


"Father same Mother, remember not, when Brother nanya why can't you kiss Mother like Dad?" ask Fajri.


"have you kissed Safira?" ask Fajira frowning.


"Hehe, it's Mother. It was, it was." said Fajri.


"what's the taste, Bang?" cut off Ivanna who just went into the room.


"children can't know!" fajri mendelik.


His plan to tease Irfan and Fajira fails this time, due to Ivanna's presence.


"ihh!, Mother and Father know someone has proposed to a girl! but there's no romance!" ivanna laughed.


The deg!


Fajri glared and looked at Ivanna who was already laughing. He chose to pretend he didn't know, hopefully not himself that Ivanna was talking about.


"Who, honey? he must be open to romantic and rigid men, just like Dad when proposing, Mother!" said Fajira leaning towards Irfan.


"It seems so, Mother. Yes, he said gini. Honey, marry yok!, that easy? if Dede who applied like that, Dede had thrown into the sea!" ivanna was getting upset.


Is Ivanna talking about me? Why would he know? Ah shit! End me tonight. Inner Fajri screamed.


"who the hell, deck? here tell the same Mother, buar Bunda teach how to be romantic with women!" said Fajira who was upset.


"Mother, really want to know?"


"yeah!" fajira said seriously.


Ivanna walked over towards the door with a serious face.


"Mother, you know. if you've proposed to your sister at the cafe and refused!" ivanna shouted as she ran towards her room.


Fajri, Irfan and Fajira glared in shock at the girl's speech. Fajri becomes the center of attention of his parents to ask for a definitive answer.


Glacier!!


"hmm, next week Sapphira will give the answer, Mother!" said Fajri scratching his nape that does not itch.


"So, the brother who proposed to women in such an unromantic way?" ask Fajira.


"Romantic, mother. It's just that you're not too good at stringing words, so go straight to the point!" fajri.


"wants sure you want to get married young, son?" ask Irfan.


"Don't know yet, Dad. What was clear, Abang wanted to tie Sapphira up so that no one would bother him anymore!" fajri lirih.


"Think about it, son! do not let you fool people's children, Mother will not accept any reason if you hurt women!" fajira said firmly.


"Yes, Mother. Brother is serious and confident in this decision!"


"alright, may you be a match! Mommy hope you can take good care of Sapphira like you took care of Ivanna!"


"yes, Mother!"


"Rest!" fajira.


Fajri said goodbye to return to his room after floating a kiss here and there for his two men.


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TO BE CONTINUE


I'm sorry I'm late, there's a family event.


It must not be the same as the expectations, right? let Fajri get frustrated on her own while waiting for Safira gais answer ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚.