Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
251. Sultan's Wife

"Where are we going, baby?" safira asked frowning as Fajri suddenly took her out of the house and left their children.

Moreover, when Ivanna and Fajira the in-laws, dress her so beautifully tonight.

"Already, children are the same, Mother and mother only! In a moment, Fajri will come to pick you up!" said Fajira smiling.

"You'll find out later, baby!" said Fajri smiling as he clasped Safira's hands gently.

Moch,...

One kiss landed on that smooth hand. Fajri was so fascinated to see how beautiful Sapphira was tonight. Knee-length white dres, adds a beautiful impression on the young mother, although her body is still thick, but Fajri prefers his fat wife.

"Don't diet, baby! I'd rather you be like this!" fajri said making Sapphira cringing.

"Why? Honey, you are a community figure. After all, people will definitely pay attention to you and what is around you including me. What if they say I can't take care of myself? that would make a bad assumption, and later many actors who have a good body approach you how?" safira was upset.

"Hahaha, don't be like that, I'm so anxious to see, baby!" said Fajri chuckled with anxiety.

He pressed the automatic steering wheel and pulled Safira's nape and gently smeared his lips. They were swept away until the car stopped at one of the apartments that Fajri had just bought.

"Hmmpphh,." Sapphira's voice was restrained while pushing the handsome man's body.

Their eyes clashed with a tattoo full of sheep. Fajri put their eyebrows together and smiled.

"I love you so much, my wife!" said Fajri blushing and smiling.

"I love you too, my husband!" safira said, happy.

"We, come in yuk! I've prepared a survey for you in our room!" said Fajri hugging Safira's soft cheeks.

He got out of the car and opened the door for his wife who had just undergone surgery. Slowly he led Safira into the apartment building and into the elevator.

"Good night, Master, Madam!" greet security while bowing.

"Night, sir!" they said in a friendly manner and smiled.

The middle-aged man felt so flattered that his greeting was answered by the person with a friendly attitude.

Hopefully, Mr and Madam are always given happiness and health until anytime!. That securuty mind while praying.

Fajri immediately took Safira to the 5th floor of the luxury apartment building.

"Darling, I've never been here, have I?" tanya Safira frowned.

"No, I bought it a while ago. The decorations have also been changed according to your taste!" said Fajri smiling sweetly.

"So, how many apartments do you have?" tanya Safira did not believe.

"In this town, every apartment building, I have rooms there, baby. There's two, there's three there's one!" fajri chuckled.

"Huh? ain't there a lot of apartment buildings in this town, baby?" Safira asked in surprise.

"Yes, that's why I'm tired of coming home. If I'm craving, just go!" fajri chuckled.

Safira just kept quiet listening to her husband. He could not even guess how much wealth Fajri had.

It's not important about treasures, which is clear I just want to have you until anytime. That's more than enough. Lord, let my husband and children always be, that we may be together. Inner Sapphira smiled.

Ting, uh,...

The elevator opens, Fajri immediately guides Safira carefully to their room, remembering the young mother had just given birth.

"Try opening the door!" fajri smiled.

"How many pins, my mother?" ask Safira.

"Try guessing!" fajri smiled.

Safira thought while looking at Fajri, hoping he could get an answer from that handsome face.

What's my birthday date? Ah where possible, later I am too to geeran. But it doesn't hurt to try either!. Inner Sapphira.

He hit his six-digit birth date.

Ting, uh,...

His eyes were poking when the door opened. Safira looked at Fajri in disbelief, wanting to feel like she was crying at this moment, as this shocked her greatly.

"This apartment, for you!" fajri smiled and kissed Safira.

He guided his wife to enter a luxurious room nuanced blue, white and mixed with a little pink. With dewy eyes, Sapphira looked at her surroundings with a sense that still could not believe what was happening today.

"Some of my apartments are already on behalf of you and our children. There are a few more in the name of Ivanna and Mother!" fajri hugged Safira from behind.

"Really, honey. Whatever I will give without you asking, yes even though now I do not know what it is for," said Fajri smiling.

"There are still some assets I gave you, we'll see the file. Including a 15 percent stake in my company, it's yours!" said Fajri chuckled furiously at Safira's expression.

"Don't joke, Fajri!" safira cried with tears.

"Do I look like I'm kidding, baby?" fajri said seriously.

"Why did you give all that to me?" tanya Safira sobbed in Fajri's arms.

How not, 15 percent of shares in Fajri company was worth 7 trillion rupiah. Only with the status of a wife, he could obtain it all easily.

"It's not worth the happiness you've given me, let alone carrying and giving birth to a child for us. If you want, I'll just call my lawyer to transfer all the property I have on your behalf and the children!" fajri chuckled.

"Don't! Don't give me your treasure! give it all to our children! You are always there for me, for our family. I don't want anything more, other than your love!" said Safira lirih while staring at Fajri lekat.

"That's the main thing and can't be bargained for anymore, baby. Instead I was afraid, you gave up and left me!" said Fajri with a face that clearly looks afraid of loss.

"May God always take care of our love, dear!" safira smiled.

Cups,...

Whether who started, their lips are already grappling, mutually******, and channeling love to each other.

Fajri's face flushed red because of his passion that had gone up and was at the highest level. She looked at Sapphira with longing, but this young man just smiled sweetly at her husband.

"I'm still breathing, baby. Fast first, yes!" safira walked towards the sofa.

Fajri walked with his bare steps. He sat down beside Sapphira and stroked his hardened sister.

"Darling?" lirih Fajri's.

"Can't, baby. Your sister is naughty, ihh!" safira smiled.

"Bantuin!" fajri whinek.

With resignation, Safira helps Fajri as much as possible, without any dipping scenes as usual. Until Fajri gets a release after one week of not removing the mayonnaise.

"Have you?" tanya Safira smiled with anxiety.

"Thank you, baby!" said Fajri smiling and kissed the lips of Ranum Safira.

"Ah yes, I've forgotten our main purpose here!" said Fajri took care of his.

"What, Mas?" tanya Safira frowned.

"Ah, briefly. Let's go to the room first!" Said Fajri while holding Safira.

The young mother could only follow her husband's wishes. Fajri laid Sapphira on a bed sprinkled with rose petals, accompanied by a dim light that felt so romantic.

"Ah, it's a pity that you don't support the atmosphere!" fajri smiled wryly.

"Please, yes. 30 more days, I'm done!" safira chuckled.

"It's still 8 p.m. Safira wait here, yes. Fajri will prepare a surprise for Fajri's beautiful wife!" fajri smiled.

"Alright, Fajri. Safira will be waiting for Fajri quietly here!" safira smiled.

"Wait, yeah. Safira's not going anywhere!" fajri chuckled.

"Yes, Safira wouldn't have left without Fajri!" Safira said increasingly.

Fajri with a face as dry as walking out of the room and locking the door, so that Sapphira did not peek at what she was going to do.

Some people suddenly enter the luxury apartment and help Fajri to prepare a romantic dinner on the balcony of the luxury apartment.

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TO BE CONTINUE

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