Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
22. I'm busted!
"Fajri, om something forgetfulness" said Rai from outside.
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Fajira's heart felt like jumping at this moment because he heard the baritone's voice
"eh There's Fajri's mother. How are you, ma'am?" said Ray politely.
"well sir, Father how are you?" luckily Fajira still had time to close the mask back. Holding back the rumble within his chest, he extended his smooth hand to Ray.
"i'm good. Ah yes as long as I know Fajri we have only met twice, ma'am. I'm Ray" said Ray returned Fajira's hand
"let's call Mother Fajri Mr Ray"
"is there no name other than Mother Fajri?" ray scratched his nape.
"Fajira" chirped Fajri sinlessly smiling towards his mother. While Fajira immediately smother the mouth of his son that Ember.
God, son, why is your mouth so full of buckets.
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Is she that girl?.
Ray's eyes fiddled listening to that name. He stared intensely at Fajira with eyes that could not rub. He felt as if time had stopped turning.
I found him, sir should know this.
"Fa-Fajira?. Are you a girl..."
"Aji wait here first, son, Mommy wants to say the same about Ray first" said Fajira cut Fajri's words.
"iya mother" he said obediently while playing his cellphone.
"follow me for a moment, sir" said Fajira, pulling Ray's hand and taking him out of the cafe
"are you Fajira the waiter of the restaurant" urged Ray impatiently when they were outside.
"i-iya sir. I've gone far from the lives of masters and superiors sir. But I can't resist my son's wishes either. Please do not destroy my son's hopes sir, I beg you" said Fajira firmly but still tucked away in fear. It's been discovered now.
"is Fajri Mr. Irfan's son?" tanya Ray and successfully make Fajira silenced.
"answered Fajira" His impact.
"i-iya sir, I beg you not to let Mr. Irfan know about this, I beg you" Fajira held Ray's hand pleading.
"what kind of "god of destiny is this. You know Fajira if Irfan's looking for you?" ray was frustrated
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"i beg you not to tell this matter to Mr. Irfan, it is enough that he hurt me. Please sir, please"
"i cannot, I will tell this to Mr. Irfan" he said firmly without being denied.
"what you forgot if he didn't want any children born from that night's events. He also paid me to drop it. So he has no right to the fajri" either the courage that comes from where makes Fajira able to yell at Ray.
"isn't that check you've torn Fajira" Ray's gaze was no less sharp. They stared intently at each other.
"i consider the clothes you bought that day as payment. I don't think it's a cheap shirt, even if I sell it can do ab*rsi at that time"
"but Mr. Irfan must know about this Fajira, you have long sought your whereabouts" Ray snapped.
"my lord please, enough is enough that my future is ruined because of Mr. Irfan. Please don't add any more. It was the same sir destroying Fajri's efforts and hopes.I beg you at least wait until he can grant his wish. Please my lord please"
"i beg you sir" said Fajri, holding his hand to his chest.
What am I supposed to do? until now the reason for the master is not clear at all why he really wants Fajira to return. If only because of*****, there may be a truth to Fajira's words not to tell her whereabouts. But lately master has been talking more and more about this woman. May this be the best path for you.
Ray was silent he knew it was not easy to be Fajira who had to undergo heavy things like this. But he also has to think about how the company is going forward. It is like eating the simalakama fruit if he does not tell the whereabouts of Irfan he betrays, but if he tells the whereabouts of Fajira, it is the same as torturing the mother of one child.
"well okay. I will not tell Mr. Irfan this matter, but one thing, please take care of my position as well. Don't let Mr. Irfan storm this matter. Otherwise our position is in danger. Because I know more about the nature of Mr. Irfan"
"thank you very much, thank you" Fajira smiled at Ray while holding the man's hand.
"remove your tears don't let Fajri realize if you just cried, he's not a stupid child who can be lied to" said Ray, looking at Fajri, who plays with his phone.
"again, thank you very much, sir"
"hmm. Then excuse me. This is a parcel from Mr. Irfan for his son" Ray said as he gave a parcel he was holding. Slowly Fajira took the parcel with trembling hands.
"after all Fajri remains the son of Mr. Irfan, however you keep the truth, it will certainly be revealed in an unexpected way"
"yes sir, thank you" said Fajira before the man passed from his presence.
When Ray was gone, Fajira immediately wiped away her tears and neutralized the turbulent emotions within her. After feeling quite calm, he walked back into the cafe.
"This Fajri has a parcel from Irfan's om"
"yes Mother? waah" he said sparkling with pleasure.
"Aji want to go home again, son?. Tonight must rest yes, let tomorrow the spirit go the streets dear"
"yes Mother. let's go home. Is Mother crying?"
"yes baby. Mother was moved and thanked Ray earlier"
"Mother don't cry. Fajri will be a good and obedient child with Mother. Aji will be happy for Mother at any time" he said tearfully in the arms of Fajira.
"yes son, Mother's child is great. Mommy is proud ama Fajri dear" Fajira again shed her tears.
Fajira pays for his drink first before returning home from there. They immediately got on the motorbike and walked to the dormitory, not forgetting they bought some food for dinner later because fajira did not have time to cook until tonight.
While in the car Ray pensively thought about what he should do. He is really confused at the moment,
"aaarghhhh." he yelled in the car and succeeded in making his assistant surprised.
"why sir?"
"it's okay, I'm just thinking a lot. We go straight to the hotel, we leave home tomorrow morning"
"well sir"
Car continues to drive until the hotel is not far from there, Ray continues to think about how the next step he must take.
It is fitting that Mr. Irfan always wants to be close to Fajri, it turns out that they do have a very strong bond. Do not let the master ask the parent company to be moved here just because he wants to meet with Fajri. Sir please don't make it harder for me. I'm tired already!.
Bathin Ray is frustrated with all of this, which is clear to him not to let Irfan know if he has met Fajira, the woman who has been the main trigger for the change in attitude from his master.
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TO BE CONTINUE
sorry the author hung mulu wkwkwk
pissed huh? let's leave a trail so we can release the emotion wkwkwk 😅😅