Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
26. Product Launching.

It has been 6 months since the signing of the cooperation contract between Irfan and Fajri. The father and son are still in touch with each other without realizing the bond between them, as well as the company Irfan who was officially moved one week ago.

This is where Fajri along with Uwak, Irfan and Ray. They held a launching event of washing machine products and ginset machines owned by Fajri. The little man's face had looked gloomy since then because Fajira could not attend on a historic day for him.

"Fajri Mommy where are you son" asked Irfan.

"Mother's sick om" she said sadly.

Without waiting for long Irfan immediately held the little man and hugged him tightly. While Fajri was sobbing in that embrace.

"patience son, may Mother Aji quickly recover" said Irfan softly while stroking Fajri's head.

"iya om" lirih fajri in his talk

While Ray breathed a sigh of relief that Fajira had not come today, maybe if the woman comes can be sure he will not escape the rampage of Irfan and worse he can be fired and alienated by the crazy man.

Huh, hopefully in the future you are smarter Fajira, because not forever I can hide your existence if you are close together like this.

Inside the hall of the magnificent building was already attended by many business partners of the company Aerospace Corp. They still look confused because not usually the company engaged in food and property that produces solar-powered machines. Maybe this is a new breakthrough in developing the company, they thought.

The luxurious party presents a feel like a wedding party, even though this is just a launching event. But Irfan made this event very memorable for Fajri as an appreciation for the genius of the little boy. Irfan gallantly stepped towards his family while still holding Fajri.

"Ma, Mum. Introduce this Fajri, a child who designs the machines that I have produced" said Irfan introduced Fajri.

"are you serious, son?" ask Mama not to believe.

"why should I lie Ma. Fajri Salim used to be the same Mama om ya"

"iya om" Fajri politely kissed the hands of both Irfan's parents and his sister.

Mama Irfan looked at the little man late, he felt Fajri was very similar to Irfan as a child, but he was afraid of mistaking him later. Only one of his biggest fears is that if Irfan's habit of playing women can produce children who are not clear and will only make the family image bad.

Irfan and Fajri immediately stepped forward to the front of the stage, then told a little reason for this product in mass production and introduced Fajri as the owner of the engine Design officially. Until the time came to inaugurate the launch of both machines with ribbon-cutting symbols.

"With this I represent the relevant parties, stating this solar-powered washing machine and tweezers are official to be on the market and can be sold through our official agents"

sreek....

prok....

The thunderous applause echoed in the room, everyone was again amazed by Fajri's ability, not infrequently they began to lick to Uwak who they thought Fajri's parents. While the middle-aged man was just smiling in response to unimportant babbling and did not understand from the businessmen.

Fajri also cut the ribbon in front with a sad look. He was still thinking about Fajira lying in their room. Irfan, who noticed Fajri's unchanging facial features, tried to comfort the little boy to get back to laughing. But nihil Irfan only swallowed a bitter pill because after all the charm of the man will not eliminate Fajira in the heart of Fajri who has been locked tightly.

"Fajri why son?" ask Irfan gently.

"Aji wants to go home om, Aji wants mom" he said in tears.

"just take you home soon, son"

"now can?" ask the little man expectantly.

"yes it's getting between now yeah"

"yes om"

With a heavy heart Irfan drove Fajri and Uwak to go home to the dorm, because it is very unlikely Fajri is still there while his mind just wants to go home. They immediately boarded a car that had been provided by Irfan's private driver and slid towards the dormitory.

While in the dormitory actually Fajira also deliberately looking for disease in order to get the right reason to reject Fajri. He had been exhausted for a few days and just yesterday afternoon he came home drenched due to heavy rain. And this is where he is now, lying limp due to the body temperature that has increased drastically since last night.

One side of his heart was very sad because he could not accompany Fajri, one side of his heart was also relieved because there was no need to hide from the breks*k men.

drrt...

His phone rang indicating an incoming call there, seen Fajri was calling him.

"helpful hello" said Fajira lirih.

"hello Mommy, how is Mother's condition now" he said teary-eyed.

"Mother is better, son. Aji's still there?"

"how is it done, baby?"

"yet"

"why"

"Aji kangen Mother. Aji want mom" he said hoarse with tears dripping.

"Mother also miss Aji dear, Mother wait at home huh. Who's coming home, son?"

"same as Irfan mother"

deg... Fajira's heart rumbled, for a moment he fell silent.

"later ask the same guard to open the gate, baby"

"iya mother"

"yeah you wait, son. Love You dear"

"Love You to Mommy"

tut's.

Fajira held her heart beating faster while listening to the name of the dog*n. The least he expected was that the man drove Fajri back to the dorm.

Don't let him know who I am. Did master Ray still keep a secret yesterday. I hope he is someone who can be trusted.

Fajira was still waiting for the arrival of his little prince who was already crying in the car, while lying down he occasionally popped his head which was still hot.

While in the car, Irfan was still looking at Fajri with a curious look while the little man was also looking at Irfan in a daze.

"om why?" he said it was still sobbing.

"not what son. Has the mother been taken for medication?"

"said Mommy does not need to be brought with treatment om, because Mommy often sprains if taking medicine"

"later you will be healed"

"not long om, at least three days Mother has healed"

"can you stop by to see Mommy?"

"men can't get into the dorms om, maybe next time"

"okay, we'll see each other again sometime, son. Later if if our products are sold the money directly transfer to Fajri account yes"

"yes, thank you" Fajri smiled and leaned back on his father's body and the man always gently stroked the child's unconscious body.

Slowly the luxury car stopped in front of the gate of the dormitory, Irfan also got out of the car and made sure if the little man survived until he entered the gate of the dormitory.

"om thank you for delivering Fajri" he said smiling sweetly.

"sama-sama, greetings to Mother Fajri yes"

"yes om, again thank you, be careful on the road ya om"

"yes, son, come home first"

"yes to drugs"

Irfan waited for Fajri to enter the gate and disappear from his sight, After that he returned to the car and rushed to return to the office, because the pickle had just begun.

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TO BE CONTINUE