Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
219. Sapphira's Answer

Safira sets foot back in Fajri's corporate luxury building. His smile expands when he is greeted by the employees who cross paths with him. He immediately took the elevator and headed to Fajri's room on the 9th floor.

"Mister, is Brother Fajri around?" ask Safira kindly.

"There's Miss, please!" tata Indah helped Safira to open the door of Fajri's room.

"Thank you, ma'am!"

"Together, Miss!"

Safira enters Fajri's room and sees the handsome man in the middle of focusing on his work, unaware of the presence of others in the room.

Safira stood up without making any sound. He looked at the handsome face, Fajri who looked very tired. Slowly he walked over and sat down in front of his handsome man. Only the table limited the distance between them.

"Sister?" call Sapphira soft.

"Eh, baby. Y-when did you come?" asked Fajri surprised.

"Already from earlier. Just the one who is too focused!" safira smiled.

"I miss you!" said Fajri rose from his seat of greatness and drew closer to Sapphira.

Fajri who was about to hug the beautiful girl, even got a rejection.

"sister?" safira held Fajri's body.

"why, darling? can't I hug you?" ask Fajri pouty.

"sister, do you know what's different about love?"

"what's the difference, honey?" asked the lazy Fajri thought with an expression that was still pouting.

"Remarkate Flowers. If, brother likes the same flowers, surely big sister, continues to be damaged so not good anymore. If love, when you see a flower, you will take good care of it, take care of it and make sure it grows in bloom. So that it can be seen longer, in view to anyone. Brother understand?" said Safira smiling sweetly looking at Fajri.

"Understand, baby! So in essence, the woman must be guarded and cared for so that it can last until sometime," said Fajri smiling while gently stroking Safira's head.

"but I miss!" Whine Fajri and spread his hand.

"Sister!" safira said glaring.

"All right!" fajri pasrah.

Safira smiled at Fajri's behavior that was so spoiled to her.

"Sister, if the brother is spoiled with the brother means he is comfortable and affectionate. Because Brother is easy to love others, if he has felt his courage. Don't know what love is yet!" ivanna said recently, when Safira told me about Fajri.

"I want to finish the job a little more, we eat it!" fajri smiled.

"yes." Safira also smiled.

He looked at the handsome face of Fajri who was so charming. Safira slightly regretted refusing the handsome man's embrace. But as a woman, she must also be able to take care of herself, so as not to kebablasan later.

Fearing caliphate, Safira chose to find a book she could read, so that her mind could be well protected.

"where, honey?" ask Fajri.

"i'm gonna go find a book, brother!" safira smiled, Fajri just nodded.

Almost half an hour, until Fajri finished his job. For a moment he stretched his muscles while looking at Sapphira who looked so beautiful when focused.

Fajri moved from his left and sat down beside Sapphira. The girl was shocked, accidentally their eyes were fixed and locked. No one wants to end it.

The mischievous Fajri steals a kiss from Safira, leaving the girl shocked and frozen. Fajri developed a smile and re-grugged the sweetness of Sapphira's lips.

""hhmmpph, ." Sapphira's voice restrained while pushing Fajri's body.

The handsome man smiled in his kiss. He stopped attacking Sapphira as the air supply was noticeably depleted.

He smiled ignorantly, when he saw Safira's face blushing and looking fierce. Without warning, the girl immediately pinched Fajri's waist and made her owner feel screech to hurt.

"Aaaa, it hurts, baby! pain, which!" ringis Fajri is in pain.

"I just said, why do you play nyosor?" said Safira annoyed with a blushing face.

"Absolutely, darling. Sick lo!" said Fajri pouting.

"Will you have nyosor?"

"no, promise. Aarrggh!"

"hmm?"

"yes, I'm not bored anymore!" fajri pasrah.

Sapphira removed her pinch from Fajri's waist.

"But, boong! haha" said Fajri.

Plaque!

Plaque!

Bugh!

The pretty hand landed well on Fajri's body. They wrestled spoiled on the sofa, Fajri who always avoided making Safira had to chase after him. Until accidentally, he stumbled and overpowered Fajri's burly body, they crashed on the sofa with the view back locked.

deg!

"Sir, this is saying, uh sorry!" said Beautiful who entered the room without permission. He immediately came out with a embarrassed face.

Sapphira soon got up and sat away from Fajri. His face was red at the moment. He sat back to the handsome man so that nothing else would happen.

While Fajri, he was still lying on the sofa with a blushing face and a sweet smile.

Oh my god, what am I doing? ah I feel so impatient to challenge him!. Bathin Fajri smiled happily.

Oh, my God, what is this? why am I so easily lulled by her beautiful eyes? hopefully I will not be happy again!. Inner Sapphira regulated his heartbeat.

"sad?" call Fajri.

"don't come near! just now I said, brother did even more!" ketus Safira.

"sorry, baby!" said Fajri scratching his nape.

"uh!"

"Don't be angry, yeah!" persuade Fajri to poke Safira.

"Later, repeat again!" delik Safira's.

"come on, I'll ask for 1 week!" ketus Sapphira.

"Not that long, baby. I'm sure you have the answer!"

Crick,...

"yes, then we eat yuk! I'm hungry, baby!" Take Fajri while extending his hand.

"mmm, um,..." Safira welcomed Fajri's burly hand and walked out of the company.

"don't pout anymore! I'll get even more anxious!" said Fajri chuckled.

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In the end Fajri asks Safira to cook food for lunch. They are currently in the car to Fajri's apartment.

"sister, isn't your apartment in Zwetta's neighborhood?" tanya Safira.

"yes, he came home yesterday!" fajri smiled.

"why, darling?" ask again.

"no papa, brother!"

"Are you jealous?"

"no, kok. I was just thinking, if you take me to meet him, I don't want to!"

"why? are you scared?" asked Fajri.

"I'm just afraid I can't hold back my emotions, brother!"

"yes already. Let's go somewhere else!"

Sapphira frowned, where else would he be brought by this powerful Master. He just followed where he was taken.

"Let's get off!" fajri said after parking his car in the parking lot of a luxury building in the city center.

"where are we going, brother?"

"to my private apartment!" fajri smiled.

He took Sapphira's hands and took the cooking ingredients. Sapphira only complied, he was sure if the man in front of him at this time would not do anything.

Ting!

The elevator doors opened, they had reached the top floor of the building. Fajri did spend his money to buy some luxury properties. Including buying apartments in various cities and countries.

"This is my private apartment, which is occupied by Zwetta, it is indeed my usual place to gather with my friends! It's only you who know" Fajri explained.

"really?" safira asked in disbelief, Fajri just smiled looking at the girl's cengo face.

Safira immediately cooked the food for lunch. Fajri is nosy, always trying to annoy him with various things.

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"dish, you're so good! ah, I'm so full and sleepy!" said Fajri tore his head in Safira's lap.

"rest, I'll wake you up!" said Safira stroking Fajri's head.

"when are you going to answer my question, baby?" ask Fajri lirih.

"yes, you are sure of me? there are still many flaws,..."

"Don't talk like that, I'm even more lacking, baby!" sergeant Fajri.

"sister,..."

"I'm sure of my choice! I'm afraid the more I can't help myself anymore!" fajri lirih.

"alright!"

"what's okay?"

"alright!"

"what, honey? what's all right?" fajri asked to confirm his thoughts.

"i accepted the proposal, brother!" said Safira softly with a blushing face.

"are you serious?" ask Fajri not to believe.

He got up from his sleep and looked at Sapphira. Slowly, Fajri's eyes dewy and immediately hugged Sapphira tightly.

"thank you. Thank you, dear! I love you!" said Fajri glazed over.

The deg!.

Is it true, Brother Fajri? in-she loves me? did I hear wrong?. Inner Sapphira.

Her eyes also glazed over, she was such a lucky woman and became the victor to obtain this crown prince. What is clear, his love is already reciprocated, having a man who will stand at the forefront to defend him later.

Fajri broke his embrace and looked at Sapphira softly.

"Tomorrow at night, I'll come to the parlor and propose to your mother!" fajri said seriously.

"is this not too fast, brother?"

"no, even if you want, today we can get married!"

"sister!" sapphire Whining.

"hahah, I'm happy! I'm happy, baby!" fajri hugged Safira again.

They spend time discussing what they will do after this.

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TO BE CONTINUE

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