Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
221. Ask for the Rest of the Mother
While in the car, Fajri uses Ivanna's new car to drive Safira home. He turned on the automatic steering wheel so that the car could run on its own. While Safira was trembling in fear when he saw the car had not stopped when he was close to another vehicle.
"Sister, you drive! don't use automatic steering!" said Safira who could not stand it.
"why, darling? are you scared?" asked Fajri.
He deliberately used an automatic steering wheel, in order to hug Safira throughout the trip.
"What, brother, don't feel that my hands are shaking?" ketus Safira while showing his hand.
"eh, okay. Sorry, I!"
Fajri turned off the automatic steering and drove the car carefully, clasping Safira's hand.
"Sister?"
"yes, honey?"
"I felt Ivanna's face change. Hasn't you noticed her lately?" tanya Safira lirih's.
Fajri fell silent, he felt the same way.
"It seems, Dede feels that my time for her will be reduced, if we get married later!" said Fajri sighing.
"How come?"
"I will try to be fair to you, Dede, and Mommy! I hope it's like that, You're not married yet, my feelings are already unbearable, when I see you!" fajri smiled faintly.
"i!" Safira hit Fajri's arm slowly, with a blushing face.
"heheheh. Do you want to go home?"
"Yes, I can, brother!"
"I'll talk to Mom about our show tomorrow. You don't have to think about anything, because I'll arrange it. But for the wedding, I leave everything to you, Mother and Dede, whatever you want to make the party like!" fajri smiled.
"yes, brother!" Safira breathed a sigh of relief as Fajri gave her the opportunity to participate in designing their wedding.
"Sophyta?" call Fajri soft.
"yes, sis?"
"try calling, I'm using the call baby!" said Fajri smiling ignorantly.
"w-what should I call you, brother?" safira was nervous.
"anything!"
"i-I have to think about it first, brother!" Safira looked down with a blushing face.
"I want it now, baby!"
"nan-later! after marriage!"
"sure?" ask Fajri to make sure.
"okay, we're getting married in 1 week!" continued.
"Sister!" shouts Safira surprised.
"I'm shocked, baby!" said Fajri pouting.
"Sister, don't joke!" shouts Safira annoyed.
"I'm not kidding, I'm serious!" fajri said seriously.
"ah, tired of talking to brother!" irked Sapphira.
He chose silence and turned his face away. While Fajri tried to hold back laughter when he saw the face of Sangar Safira.
Huh, you gentlemen are willing! are you planning to get married in just one week? just piss off! Mother Ngidam what was the first time pregnant, you sister?.inner Safira grumbled.
Ah, doesn't he look worried with his face. Quickly, I really like to make Mother upset!. Inner Fajri smiled happily.
Silent, they were just busy with each other's thoughts. Until Fajri's car stopped at one of the cake shops and souvenirs.
"want to come down, honey?" ask Fajri.
"wrong?"
"hmm? buy the shop!" said Fajri with a plain look.
"whatever, brother! I'm pissed!" said Safira ketus and folded his hands on his chest.
Fajri got out of the car wearing a mask and walked into the store. Sure enough, he bought almost part of the store and asked to send it tonight also to the orphanage, for a snack of children later.
After paying the bill, Fajri picked up some sort of cake and took it to the car.
"You want cake, baby?" said Fajri handed a bag of cakes with various types.
"You!"
Safira immediately opened the bag and chose some food. There are mochi ice cream, chocolate and vanilla muffins, banana chips, brown bananas, and melted chocolate brownies.
"Sister, which one do you want?" ask Safira.
"That's it, mochi aja, baby!"
"It!" safira gives mochi to Fajri's hand.
"huh, basic mode!" Safira.
He feeds Fajri some food, while chatting.
"Sister, are you sure you want to talk to me now?" tanya Safira rubbed Fajri's mouth that was smudged.
"sure, darling! I'm not a person who likes to play with words. If yes, then yes. If not, it means no!" said Fajri seriously and kissed Safira's hand while at the red light.
"alright, may you accept your sister later!" safira smiled.
"Aamiinu. After all, who would want to reject me?" said Fajri proudly while rubbing his hair back.
"cih, did I just cancel the proposal, brother?" tanya Safira challenged.
"sure to be able to separate from me?" tanya Fajri looked at Safira fixedly.
"hehehe, no!" sapphire Grin.
Fajri who was anxious, ruffled the beautiful hair until the owner back pouting while repairing his messy hair.
The car moved back to a stop in the yard after the guards opened the gate, along with the box car carrying the cake from the store.
"Have you slept, baby?" tanya Fajri clasped Safira's hand.
"It doesn't seem like it yet, brother! yuk, we're in!" bring Safira.
Right, when they were about to knock on the door, Mom opened it first.
"Son Fajri, Safira? where are you guys from?" ask Mom to cringe.
"We're from home, Brother Fajri Bu!" safira kisses the mother's hand alternately with Fajri's.
"Come in first, son!" said mom opened the door.
"uh, what car is that?" ask mommy cringing.
"Disease, Mom, Mom's future daughter-in-law is weird!" safira mendelik.
"Hus! can't say that!" said the mother who was still watching some people take down the food box near the kitchen.
"That's a little souvenir, for my sisters here, Mom! please accept," said Fajri smiling.
"Don't you love the money, son? a few days ago, you also spent a lot of money to buy food, now also bring food again!" said mom felt bad.
"They're Sapphira's sisters, ma'am. Then they are also sisters, Aji," said Fajri smiling.
"But, boy!"
"Please don't refuse a gift, Aji, ma'am!" fajri pleaded.
"All right, but not too often. As for the other parlors, son!" said Mother resigned.
"yes, Mom!"
The atmosphere became quiet and Fajri suddenly felt groggy. Sweat began to gush out from his pores.
"What, brother is okay?" tanya Safira was worried by grasping Fajri's hand gently.
"hmm? i-iya, I'm good!" fajri.
"Y-mother?" call Fajri lirih.
"yes, son?"
"A-Aji wants to say something!" fajri said he was getting nervous.
Somehow he felt very nervous and groggy when dealing with the adoptive parents of this lover.
"Yes, just tell me what you want, Nak Fajri says!" said mother cringing.
Hehehe, just this time I saw the CEO nervous. Aaaa, sister looks adorable with a face like that!" Inner Sapphira grimaced while staring at Fajri.
"A-Aji, intend to propose to Sapphira, ma'am!" said Fajri with sweat that began to drip.
"Applying, Safira?" ask mommy cringing.
"yes-bye, mom!" fajri.
"What, son Fajri sure to choose Sapphira to be made a wife?" ask Mom gasp.
"Aji's sure, Mom! Aji promises to be happy, Sapphira to death picks up, Aji!" said Fajri looking at Mother with a face full of confidence.
Although accompanied by dripping sweat and a faster beating heart. Likewise with Sapphira, he was very familiar with how Mother who had raised him from this small age. His heart also beats faster because he feels afraid, if the mother rejects Fajri's proposal.
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