Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
34. He's Aji's Daddy, honey.

Ray is currently at Fajri's school, and he has asked permission from the principal and picket teacher to give Fajri permission because of family problems. But as teachers and fully responsible for the students while in school, they can not be separated from believing Ray's words, so they choose to call Fajri first and call Fajira.

"om Ray?" call Fajri when he enters Rully's mother's room.

"Fajris"

"what's wrong with picking up Aji?"

"Mother Aji was sick again.Mother passed out so Om picked up Fajri now because later noon om can not"

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"om serious?" fajri said surprised to hear tears.

"he wants to be serious"

"yuk om we go home, Miss Rully Aji permission first yes. Mommy will be sick later no one accompanied him" said Fajri Lirih expectantly to Rully.

"yes, take Fajri's bag first son"

"thank you ma'am" Fajri ran out and picked up his bag in class, not forgetting he also asked permission from the teacher who was teaching in the classroom.

"sir Ray, I do not know what your relationship with Fajri is, but this is for the sake of security so that no criminal offense occurs. I have to take a picture of you just in case. While Fajira's mother until now I can not call" said Ms. Rully asked for permission.

"it's up to mom to believe it or not but I'm Fajri's father's personal assistant. I came here on his orders and Fajira's mother directly" said Ray sarcas.

"his father's personal assistant Fajri?" asked Rully's mother to frown

"yes, I'm sure Fajira's mother didn't tell her this"

"well then"

"om Let's go, Aji doesn't want Mommy to do anything" said Fajri who just returned from class.

"Come son. Excuse me, mother"

"Please go home first, ma'am, Aji permission until Mommy is healed can ma'am?"

"yes, I can kid"

Ray holds Fajri and walks towards the car park. Ray rubbed the small back of fajri gently, indeed he was not ready to see the expression of Fajri later when he found out who his father was.

"now where is Mother?" which Fajri shimmered when the car had moved out of the school grounds.

"Mother's at om irfan's house"

"Huh? why is she there, om?"

"so om Irfan accidentally met Mother on the road son"

"when you were better, did you lie to Aji?"

"mother cannot lie with Aji son, Maybe Mother does feel healthy, it could be in the way Mother dizzy and fainted right"

"yes as well as om" Fajri again lethargic, not like they usually meet makes Ray feel how scared Fajri is to lose the great woman.

"Aji, can I ask you a question?"

"can om"

"hmm did you ever tell me about Aji's father?"

"hmm? yes Mother once said that Aji's father was a great and rich man. But Aji doesn't know who Aji's father is. Mother said that Dad was far away"

"if Aji had a chance to meet Dad, what would Aji do?"

"Aji's... Aji just wants nanya, Why do you have contact with Mother but do not want Aji there" he said innocently.

"Where did you learn that, son?" ray said surprised by Fajri's words.

"from the lecturer om. Aji is also attending college"

"is Aji angry with Dad?"

"See you don't know. What is clear Aji wants to know is why I don't want Aji, that's it, we'll see how Dad treats Aji"

"you're patient, son"

"iya. Mother alone is enough in the life of Aji om. Aji is not papa if he does not have a father" he said.

"we'll find out who Aji is going to be"

"yes om"

The car continued to drive until it stopped in the courtyard of Irfan's luxury home. Fajri's eyes were endlessly fascinated by the shape of the house, he remembered Fajira's words about the dream house his mother wanted.

Like this is the house that Mother wants. Is Aji's savings enough to buy a house like this? hehehe who will clean it later.

"is this Irfan's house?" Ask Fajri.

"yes young master, please come down, or would you like to take a sling?"

"down alone om"

"yuk"

Ray took Fajri with him as he walked into the house. Mata Fajri probed one by one part of the mansion and kept it in memory so that he could have references to build his dream house with Fajira later.

"welcome sir Ray" said aunt

"eh who is this? how similar to Mr. Irfan" said aunt.

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What does this grandmother mean?. Bathin Fajri wondered.

"where is Mr Irfan bi?" ray asked to distract.

"lord Irfan is still on top, accompanying non Fajira master"

"it's in Irfan's room, baby. Come on come on top"

Ray between doubt or how to take Fajri up. Slowly he carried the little man to the main room, Irfan's room.

tok...

"mister, Mr. Irfan"

tok...

"master" call Ray back.

His mind wandered everywhere did they do anything in there? how thought.

ceklek...

"why did you come so early Ray?" irfan opened the pinta and rubbed his eyes.

"where is Irfan Mother?" ask Fajri in tears.

"Fa-Fajri" said Irfan termagu.

"om Mommy where" urged Fajri.

"there son, Mommy is in again sleeping, here is a sling" Irfan red Fajri with eyes that are also glazed.

"Ray" Irfan's code

"well sir, Fajri om go first huh"

"yes, thank you for picking up and taking Aji to my mother's place"

"yes young master.same"

Ray passes, as does Irfan who takes Fajri inside to the big bed in the room.

"Mother" call Fajri choked.

"om put Aji down" said Fajri, but Irfan felt pinched when he was called by his own son.

Fajri approached his mother who was still lying on the bed. Slowly he held onto Fajira's forehead and cheeks gently and alternately in order to check her current body temperature.

"Mother. Mother dear Aji here" said Fajri gently caressed the face of the mother with teary eyes.

"Mother. Mother woke up yuk" said Fajri back then lay hugging Fajri and sobbed.

"Mother woke up" he said as he drowned his face in the recess of Fajira's neck.

Irfan who saw it felt full and sliced to hear Fajri's cry.

"enghs.. Aji dear" said Fajira hoarsely woke up from his sleep and immediately hugged Fajri.

"why son?" reworked

"hiks... Mother why? hiks had Mother said she was cured now why she was sick again" said Fajri sobbing.

"Mother is not papa dear, Mother was just dizzy. Who's Aji here, son?"

"same as Ray's mother"

Irfan who saw that warmth became sliced, I also want to be hugged! so screams. Tears that had been dammed were spilled just like seeing two people hugging each other. Before being caught quickly Irfan wiped his tears and had to force the child's mother to break their arms.

"hekm.." deham Irfan surprised the mother and the child.

"om Irfan, sorry Aji has not washed his feet yet wash his hands but has climbed on the bed om" he said lowered his head.

"thank you for helping Mother Aji" he smiled and entered Fajira's arms.

While the young mother was just speechless and returned Fajri's embrace. He was confused where to start now.

"Fajri dear" call Fajira soft

"he's mother"

"let's see Mommy first" Fajri lifted his head and looked at Fajira then smiled.

"don't get sick anymore" Fajri's tears seemed unwilling to stop flowing.

"yes dear. hmm Mother wants to say something dear. But Aji must listen to Mother first until Mother finishes speaking"

"yes Mother"

"Aji asked who Aji's father is, right?"

"yes Mother"

"Aji want to see Dad, son?"

"mom-want mother" he said half unsure.

"honey, take a look at Irfan" Fajri obediently looked at Irfan who was smiling at him.

"he's Aji's father dear"

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TO BE CONTINUE

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