Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
222. Ask for Mother's Restu Panti 2

"Why, son Aji can be so sure? Safira is from an orphanage. Despite being family, son Fajri never looked at others with social status. But, you are a very powerful and influential person. I'm afraid that if one day, you find something better than Safira, I'm afraid you'll waste your child!" mom said seriously and ventured to look at Fajri.

Fajri was hesitant, this was beyond his expectations. He looked at Sapphira with eyes that radiated confidence and asked for a little encouragement from his lover. Safira understood, he could only nod and tighten their hands.

"Mom, maybe I won't believe what Aji said. But, Aji is not a person who likes to play tricks on others, let alone this is about marriage. Mother can entrust Sapphira to Aji, replacing the mother to take care of Sapphira and make her happy. Aji promises with whatever Aji has!" said Fajri confidently looking at the bead of the mother's eyes.

"Fajri, Sapphira was the proudest child for, mother, untum the orphanage. I love this beautiful girl so much. Mother is so afraid, if she does not find happiness in the future, if she is gone. I'm not sincere to let Safira get married!" said the mother softly with a glassy currency.

The deg!.

Fajri and Sapphira's heart, as if stopped right then and there. They don't believe what Mom just said.

"Mom, if you're worried about Safira's happiness. Aji promises to give all kinds of happiness to Safira. Mother taught Aji, if the woman must be guarded wholeheartedly even to the last drop of blood. And Aji will do that for the woman in Aji's life!" said Fajri with teary eyes.

"Aji will prove, if Sapphira will be happy together, Aji, Mom! please bless us!" said Fajri lirih but tucked firmness in every speech.

"Mom, Fira has chosen, brother Fajri to be a companion to life, Jira! Jira is sure, will be happy with Fajri's sister, Mom! please bless us!" said Safira clasping her soft mother's hand.

"Mom, just feel, there is a trust that you still have to take from abah, son! I can't let you go!" mother said with teary eyes while looking at Safira.

"Mom, let Aji take over, Mother and Abah to take care of Sapphira. I can entrust that trust to Aji!" said Fajri squirm and grasped Mom's hand gently.

"Mom, Happy Fira together, Brother Fajri. Restui us, Mom!" Sapphira said her tears.

"Mom, give me confidence, I just need Mom's trust. My mother's blessing is very important to us. Aji promise anything I'll do to make Sapphira happy, ma'am!" said Fajri with teary eyes.

For the first time, he rested in the presence of others other than his parents, grandmother and Omanya. Fajri will only do that, if there are people who deserve to be a place for him to rest.

Mother was sobbing, indeed he still did not let go, Safira married at a very young age. He looked at Fajri fixedly while trying to stop his crying.

The wrinkled-looking hand encapsulated Fajri's handsome face. He looked at the man who looked so sincere in love with his son, even he was willing to kneel only for ordinary people like himself.

"Son, you should not forbid you to marry Sapphira,..."

"Mom, don't talk like that!" saith and Safira.

The girl cried even more listening to the words of the woman who was like a mother to her.

"You're too young to get married, son!" say Mother.

They are silent, indeed they are just entering the age of 20 years and the desire to get married is very high. Isn't marriage better than violence? so thought Fajri.

"Mom, Aji really wants Sapphira to be Aji's companion. Because Mom managed to educate her to be a woman who has a good attitude and behavior, to be a smart girl, and to be a great woman. Ma'am, Aji needs Sapphira to be with me. Aji please, Restui us, Mom!" said Fajri staring at Mom's bead.

"What do you say you can hold, son?"

"can, Mom. You can do anything to me, if I hurt Sapphira!" fajri said convincingly.

"All right! I bless you! with a note, prove all the words you said earlier!" said Mother resigned.

"hiks, thank you, Mom!" said Safira sobbing and hugging Mom tightly.

So did Fajri, his tears just dripped. He leaned his head on his knee while crying. Finally he got the blessing, the mother of his lover.

"thank you, Mom! thank you! Aji will keep all promises, Aji ma'am. I promise!" said Fajri smiling with tears still dripping.

"Dear mother's daughter yes, son!" said mom staring at Fajri with a long look.

"Yes, Mom! I can trust you, Aji!" fajri smiled.

"Wake up!" say Mother.

Fajri obediently got up and went back to sitting on the sofa chair inside Mother's house. While Sapphira was still trying to hold back her cries inside the middle-aged woman's arms.

"When are you going to propose to Safira, son?" mother asked as she rubbed Safira's head gently.

"Tomorrow nights, Mom! Aji has everything ready. So I don't have to bother. Tomorrow's proposal will be held here, may you allow it!" said Fajri.

"tomorrow?, tomorrow?" ask mom not to believe.

"yes, Mom tomorrow!"

"Huh?" said Mother does not believe.

"already, I'll just follow. Brother is that, I agree too!" whiskey Safira.

"What the hell are you, we're not clean yet!" sewot Mom whispered to Safira.

"Mother just relax. A lot of people will, Aji leave for the event tomorrow. Safira also brought clothes for mother, and other children" said Fajri smiling.

"Don't joke, son!" jolt the mother who still does not believe.

"yes, god! what is this really?" said Mother holding her head that felt very throbbing.

"Here you go, ma'am, leave everything to me, brother Fajri!" said Safira who did not lose resigned.

"All right!" said Ibu lirih.

They're talking a little bit about the engagement day tomorrow. Until the night gets late, Fajri must say goodbye to go home.

"Be careful, on the road boy!" say Mother.

"yes, Mom. Thank you so much again because you have blessed us!" fajri smiled.

"Together! may you be happy!" said Mom smiling.

"Amijin!"

Safira and Fajri walk towards the parked car. Smiles are always fluffy and beautifully engraved on their radiant faces.

"Finally, soon, you will be mine. Just for me!" said Fajri kissed the friendly Safira forehead.

"don't be selfish, brother!" delik Safira's.

But his face was still red, when he remembered the embarrassing thing earlier.

"Go in, baby!" bring Fajri.

"What's up, brother?" tanya Safira frowned.

"there's something I want to say!" fajri smiled.

He entered the car, after Safira sat sweetly in it. Without waiting for the cue, Fajri scooped up the sweet lips of the beautiful girl gently.

Cups,...

Safira gasped, again he received a surprise attack from Fajri. But this time she tried to reciprocate the treatment of her future husband with a friendly and gentle.

Slowly but surely, he wrapped his hands around Fajri's neck and slightly pressed the handsome man's head to deepen their kiss.

Fajri who got the green light, did not waste it this opportunity. Even he did not seem to want to release his future wife even if only for a moment.

Decapan by decapan sounded so exciting in that car.

"akhhh, ." Safira involuntarily shocked them.

Fajri smiled mischievously looking at his future wife who was already very blushing.

"are you sick, baby? your face is so red!" ask Fajri nosy.

"That's not on the ledek!" whinek Safira spoiled and hit Fajri's shoulder.

"Hehehe, I'm so impatient, baby!" said Fajri hugging Safira gently.

"Me too, brother! may the marriage of turtles be smooth and durable, until grandparents!"

"ammyin!"

"yes, go home!" safira expelled Fajri.

"Bonus, honey?" fajri said, turning his lips.

"no bonus, I'll rap if it's legal!" safira mendelik.

"All right!" fajri pasrah.

Safira got out of the car and waved her hand to Fajri. Slowly the car disappeared from his sight. He went into the room feeling so happy, he even felt today was the most divisive day for him.

Lord, please bless us!. His mind looked at the sky.

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