Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
225. Guests Not Invited

Morning gais! 🤗

A few days ago there was an author challenge to Update 5 chapters and give a number of points owned.

Would anyone like to donate more points for the author?, if it reaches 7k points, I will update 6 chapters today, including the wedding day of Fajri and Safira.

The comment below, yes! 😁😁

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By morning, Fajri was getting ready in his work suit this morning. With an expanding smile, he greeted everyone who passed by him.

"hek, man,... Different from the aura of the bride!" Ivanna said teasingly.

"Ah, certainly different, dear. You'll feel it if you're in your brother's position later!" said Fajri with a blushing face.

"Yes that is. Now you want to go to the office? or turn to the parlour first?" ask Ivanna puffed up.

"To the office dear! Brother had a meeting this morning," said Fajri holding his sister to the dining room.

"Don't keep smiling, young master! Her teeth are dry!" said the aunt who teased Fajri.

"Aunty never seems young!" fajri said it was getting more blushing.

"Hahaha, That is, Non Safira do not in unboxing first den! ntar is his business!" said aunt again.

"hehehe, I hope not kebablasan, Bi!" fajri laughed.

Without him noticing, Fajira and Irfan were already standing behind him. Fajira's face was reddened to hold back the growling look at Fajri's increasingly perverted behavior like Irfan.

"What did you say, bang?" said Fajira fawning at Fajri's ear.

"aaaaa oh sick, Mother!" ringis Fajri attempts to release Fajira's hand.

Not sick indeed, but he was surprised because Fajira was suddenly behind him.

"Oh, you can't talk like that bang! no shame what, there's Dede here! although he understands, but indirectly you make the brain Ivanna traveling!" said Fajira holding back her smile to see the face of Ivanna who began to blush.

"yes, right, deck?" shoot Fajira and make Ivanna's face more blushing.

"Oh, Bunaa!" Ivanna whinek.

"Haha"

After being satisfied laughing they immediately had breakfast and went to their respective offices.

Fajri with a radiant face made female employees in the company fascinated and love their superiors more and more.

"Mr Fajri, why does he look so handsome?"

"Since then, Miss Safira is there. The handsome master is getting brighter. Even if his heart is happy, our bonus can go up many folds!"

"I want to be his wife, even as a bed partner!"

That's what the Fajri employees said, after the handsome man passed. He immediately headed to his room which was on the 9th floor, before starting the meeting this morning.

When he was in the room, Fajri immediately took his phone and contacted Safira, because he already felt so longed for his future wife.

"Where are you, baby? why don't you pick up my phone?" fajri said frustrated when the call was not yet connected.

"Hello?" lirih Safira behind the phone.

"Darling? you're not awake yet? am I interrupting?" asked Fajri who was already very impatient.

"Yes, I'm exhausted, brother. I'm going to take a break, I'll call you back in the afternoon, Love You!" safira decided on the video call.

deg!...

"Darling?" call Fajri not to believe.

However, after that his smile came back up, because for the first time he saw the face of sapphire when he woke up, and it looked very beautiful.

"Ah, but I haven't gotten any extra intake this morning!" fajri said a little annoyed.

"Excuse me, Sir! the meeting starts in 15 minutes!" lovely the secretary.

"Ah, yes. Is Aksa back, mbak?" ask Fajri.

"Mr Aksa, I'll be home by noon, sir!"

"All right!. Is there a schedule that can be skipped?" ask Fajri expectantly.

"For today and tomorrow, nothing, sir! the day after tomorrow there is a schedule that can be skipped or moved!"

Huft, though,...

"Is everything ready?" ask Fajri.

"Already, Master!"

"This morning, we're going to have a meeting with a representative from Germany to discuss the latest car, sir!" beautiful Word explains.

"Why not just go through the meeting room? Is their job so free that they can cut it down here?" fajri was angry.

"We're leaving now!"

Fajri immediately stepped into the meeting room to meet some of his employees. He looked at the three people with a sharp look, as he entered the room.

"Why did you get here?" ask Fajri cold and German.

"Pardon me, sir. Our latest project is getting into trouble, our rival company, claims that the latest sports car design, is theirs, sir!"

"We've done a lot of things, but they demand that we pay the penalty and return the two cars that have been produced, the day after the first trial will be held to fight over it!"

"Game over?" ask Fajri getting emotional.

"What are they talking about? The design is mine, it belongs to the company! What are your jobs?" snapped Fajri.

"Pardon me, sir. We have given an explanation, if the blue print is already made in comparison to them. We tried to defend everything, but they chose to follow the law, and we accepted it, Sir!"

"stupid! obviously, the design was only this company could make it!" snapped Fajri.

They were trembling in fear, seeing Fajri who was so angry because of this matter. With an irregular breath, Fajri sat in his great chair

Who is playing with me! Didn't Angga notice it? damn it!. Fajri's mind is filled with anger.

They discussed what happened and what they would do to provide evidence, if Ivanna's sports car was purely the result of his design and the team.

Fajri secretly sends his men to Germany to see what is really going on there.

If I had known, there was a betrayal between you, I would have finished it off with my own hands!. Batin Fajri.

By noon, all decisions and actions are in place. The three men, asked to return by Fajri today and solve the problems.

When he finished, Fajri immediately went to his room to calm down. He will not be able to keep quiet, if his own is disturbed by others, let alone confess and accuse him of plagiarizing.

"Master!" call Beautiful when Fajri is about to enter his room.

"In the waiting room there is a husband and wife who want to meet you. They have requested that the meeting schedule with you is not skipped anymore. They've been going back and forth to the office for a week now" said Indah.

"Who?" taya Fajri is not interested.

"me, I don't know, sir, they look very eager to meet you! even yesterday, his wife knelt down so that today they could get a timetable to meet you, Mister!"

"alright, take them to my room!" tell Fajri and go into his room.

Upon arrival inside, Fajri's phone rang. He saw Ivanna was hanging him and said that he was going to the office to discuss something so important.

tock,..took,.tok, to,...

"Lake in!" said Fajri coldly.

Enter a husband and wife who looks still dashing. The old beautiful face looked at Fajri with teary eyes, as if getting a glimmer of hope.

"Please sit!" said Fajri standing from his big chair towards the sofa.

"I'm sorry, what do you need your mom and dad to come see me?" ask Fajri directly.

"Look, Mr. Fajri. I apologized for interrupting the time, sir! Me, Andika Hasibuan and this is my wife Hersy Kusuma" Andika said.

Fajri only listened to what this old man would talk about. What was their purpose to come to his company, even willingly waiting and kneeling to meet him.

"We, we're Safira's parents. Your future wife!" said Andika.

The deg!

Fajri was surprised to hear the middle-aged man's words.

"What do you mean? why did you suddenly claim to be the parent of my fiancee?" fajri said cynically.

"We have long sought the whereabouts of Sapphira, sir! lucky sister, sir posted a photo of Safira so we could find her!"

"How much do you need?" said Fajri who is lazy to serve people like them.

"Sir, we don't want to ask for money. We're just asking you for help, to bring me to Sapphira!" said Hersy's mother who was already glazed.

"What is the evidence if you are a parent, Sapphira? I hate people who take chances and use Sapphira only for treasures!"

"Let us tell you a story first, sir!" andika said pleading.

"alright!" fajri said after thinking for a long time.

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TO BE CONTINUE