Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
245. Tono the Restoring

"I'm good, Wow by any chance, I want dong, your fried rice!" said Safira sparkling happily while clapping.

THE DUAR!!

Fajri glared at Safira's request. Even the pregnant woman looked so enthusiastic when she found Tono's presence in her home.

"Hmm, sorry, Safira. Maybe next time, you know,..."

"Did you refuse my request?" asked Sapphira with teary eyes.

The look on his face turned sad and was about to cry because of Tono's refusal.

"Bu-not so!" Resist Tono fast.

"Yes already. Go home! don't ever set foot in this house again!" safira said crying and walked towards her room.

Fajri looked at Tono sharply. While the man looked pale thinking about the danger that would happen to him after this.

"You dare make my wife cry!" fajri geram said.

He pulled out Tono's collar with a red face.

"Sorry, Sir! I'll make fried rice for you, Safira!" said Tono getting pale.

"Be aware that you're messing around!" fajri threatened.

He still wears a singlet that prints on his athletic body. Because Sapphira had just asked him to make fried rice with such clothes. Instead of eating, he even fed Fajri until the fried rice was toilet. Even Sapphira did not try the dishes made by Fajri in the slightest.

The handsome man ran to teach Sapphira to their room. Ivanna smiled at what had just happened.

"Are you seriously going to cook for me, brother?" ask Ivanna.

"Yes, how else, than I was sent to Antarctica!" tono pasrah.

"Well, come with me to the kitchen!" ivanna.

Fajira and Irfan were already in the room to rest. It was likely that they did not hear the commotion that was happening below.

Tono immediately made a special plate of fried rice for the pregnant woman. He was amazed to see the luxury of the kitchen in this house.

Ivanna still chuckles to see Tono who is ready with Fajira's proud apron with a panda, complete with several signatures of famous chefs there.

Hopefully, Mommy doesn't see this. It could be bad if Mother wakes up!. Inner Ivanna grimaced.

Tono immediately cut and fried all the ingredients he had prepared. There are sausages, meatballs, shrimp, and eggs. It is up to the young mistress to want what topping, the important thing is that she does not work twice.

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"Darling, don't cry! Tono's cooking downstairs!" fajri persuaded Safira who was still crying.

"really?" safira asked while stopping her crying.

"Yes!" fajri smiled.

"Not that?"

"I've talked to him!" said Fajri stroked his wife's flat stomach.

"Yes already. Yuk, we're going down!" safira was excited again.

"Eh, baby! Let's just wait here!" fajri intercepts Safira.

"Why, Mas? I want to see Tono cook, just like you did!" safira said back to pouting.

"Are you going to bribe him, too?" tanya Fajri glared.

"Cock you glare! hua,. hiks,..." Safira returns to tears while hitting Fajri.

"Oh, sick, baby! I'm not glaring, my eyes are big!" said Fajri, hugging Safira.

"Don't grow up again, I'm afraid! Can I go down?" rengek Safira full of hope.

"Can, baby. But do not get close to Tono, do not bribe Tono later, do not smile at Tono! I don't want my son to look like Tono!" said Fajri staring at Safira.

"All right! Just so you promise not to, get angry!" safira lifted her pinkie.

"Promise!"

Their fingers are coiled around each other. Safira immediately walked out while holding her husband's affection.

"Darling, you're starting to stink! run where it used to be!" safira cringed.

"Huh, alright!" fajri pasrah.

He had to make sure that his body had to sweat so that Sapphira did not feel nauseous. Fajri must save a lot of extra energy to meet the wishes of this pregnant woman.

"Already, baby!" fajri ngosngosan.

"Hmm, it's fragrant! Let's go again, baby!" said Safira excited after sniffing the scent of Fajri's body.

They walked back and took the elevator to the first floor. The aroma of fried rice typical of Tono's cuisine has caressed Safira's nose. His saliva seemed to have dripped without being able to hold it, the taste of the food was already felt in his throat at this moment.

"Come, baby. I'm hungry!" safira hurried.

"Be careful! you're pregnant, baby!" said Fajri had to carry Safira.

"Come, I can't wait! good thing Dede brought Tono home!" safira chuckled.

While Fajri can only frown because he is jealous to see Safira who is so enthusiastic about the arrival of Tono.

Ah, that man is troubling! I'm going to forbid Dede from bringing him back to this house!. Inner Fajri grumbled.

There was laughter Ivanna from the kitchen, when he saw Tono being lectured by Fajira because he had dared to wear an apron and tear apart the kitchen.

"I'm sorry, Mother!" tono said.

"Hhh, you son of a bitch! good thing because of my son-in-law, otherwise I chopped it into sausage!" said Fajira pretending to be fierce.

Though he was so surprised when he found Ivanna was alone with a man in the kitchen.

"Mother?" call Sapphira who hastened to get down from Fajri's sling.

"Sister? You're not full of fried rice?" ask Fajira.

"The one that was at the same meal as Brother, Mother!" safira looked at Fajira with embarrassment.

While the beautiful angel only shook his head to see the behavior of his favorite daughter-in-law.

"What, the fried rice is cooked, Ton?" tanya Safira sparkles.

"Here you go, please eat the Princess!" tono smiled.

"Well, thank you!" said Safira who was very impatient.

"Mas, let's try this first!" safira then bribed Fajri.

"Darling, yes! I'm full!" fajri memelas.

"Little bit, ihh!" Safira returned pouting.

"All right!"

Fajri resignedly ate the rice was some bribe. His stomach was full at this moment.

You're five weeks pregnant, baby. God, how will I be nine months ahead!. Fajri's inner grimace.

"Nake?" safira asked while looking at Fajri who was so exciting.

"Enak, baby!" Fajri smiled.

"Well, Tono! maybe often!" safira began to eat the fried rice.

Hap, though,...

Hap, though,...

Hap, though,...

Safira ate the fried rice so greedily that his sweat came out. Anyone who sees the pregnant woman, will definitely feel hungry immediately and feel like eating too.

"Ah, very good!" said Safira after finishing half the fried rice.

"Tono, are you tired?" asked Safira and managed to make Fajri fret.

"No, Kok. It's just, I have to go home. It's too late!" tono said back to his own concern, he also saw the time had shown at 11 pm.

"A little while, yeah! Get me a fucking cow first!" safira said expectantly.

Duars!

Everyone glared listening to the words of pregnant women who began to behave a lot.

"Sa-honey, let me give you a bribe, yeah! remember what I said above?" said Fajri took a spoon that was held by Safira.

"You're just saying, don't smile, don't come near, don't bribe Tono. Then I can dong in the same bribe, him!" safira said, take the spoon back.

Tono, his face was getting pale. He did not even realize that his tompel was no longer stuck to his cheek. With trembling hands, Tono took the spoon and fed Sapphira painstakingly.

I'm dead out of this. Lord, I still want to live, please save me sari rampage, Mr Fajri.

While Ivanna and Fajira can only hold back his laughter seeing Fajri's face reddened by holding back his jealousy and emotions.

"Eh, where's your tompel?" ask Safira.

"Eh?" Tono fingered his cheek.

He searched near the stove to look for the tompel. But after a long time, he did not discover the existence of the most precious thing to him.

"Where, meet?" ask Fajira laughing.

"Sir, Mistress!" tono pasrah.

"What's? what are you calling me?" ask Fajira garang.

"Sorry, Mother!" tono said scared.

Safira and Fajri glared at the call. Did they get the green light from Mommy?. Their minds are looking.

Fajri immediately took a spoon, feeding Sapphira slowly and romantically. One mouthful, one kiss, another bribe, one kiss together with a swab on the flat stomach, another mouthful Fajri whispered the words that made Safira smile sweetly and also fatigued.

Huh, thank God, you don't get weird cravings. Watch out for you after this Tono!. Inner Fajri looked at Tono sharply.

Until the fried rice was toilet, Tono immediately said goodbye before anything else happened and increasingly made his life on the brink of death.

Safira was asleep shortly after Tono's departure. Fajri was able to breathe a sigh of relief, as the unsettling man was already gone.

He chose to take a bath first, after laying Sapphira down. His tired body added to all the strange desires of Sapphira, making him tired faster.

After finishing the bath, Fajri immediately went up to the bed and hugged his beautiful wife's arms. Having just fallen asleep, Safira's hands have been groping everywhere.

"Mas, wann!" safira lirih.

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TO BE CONTINUE