Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
45. Togetherness Part 2
The plane landed at Soetta Airport in Jakarta. Irfan holds Fajri who is still sleepy and holds Fajira's limp hand because of the trip mabok. Outside there are already Irfan confidants who will pick them up and drive them around later.
"dear to rest first?" ask Irfan to Fajira.
"the exit is near, right? I'll rest in the car later"
deg...
"what did you call me just now?" irfan said stop.
"what? I'll be really dizzy later"
"yes, yes, my driver is waiting outside"
They walked back to the exit and were immediately welcomed by Mr. Budi. Without waiting for long the little family got into the car and left.
"i'm gonna take a quick break, not strong, really dizzy. Can I check in at the nearest hotel?" said Fajira limp.
"yes dear" Irfan smiled as he listened to Fajira's new call to him.
"our sister's going to the apartment"
"well sir"
From the airport they take about 20 minutes to Irfan luxury apartment. Fajira was already sleeping in the car as well as Fajri. This was the first long trip for the little guy so he needed time to adapt. Likewise with Fajira who has not gone anywhere for a long time made him feel drunk again.
"sir please carry my child" said Irfan handed over Fajri.
"yeah yes sir" said Mr. Budi surprised.
Irfan immediately handed Fajri over carefully so that he would not wake up. Afterwards Irfan held Fajira and immediately stepped into the building and towards the 15th floor where his room was located.
"mother... Mother" said Fajri woke up because he felt there was something different from the person who carried him.
"Aaaaaa .. om who got me down, om who? Bugh.... Bugh... Bugh. mothera hiks aburin" Fajri continued to wriggle in the sling of Mr. Budi who grimaced with pain, while Irfan had already walked to his room.
"young master, you're sick. I am not a bad person, Lord Irfan is out"
"Dad" call Fajri in tears.
"om it. want to kidnap Aji" he said sniffled, but looked at Mr. Budi fiercely.
"sad that's not a kidnapper, son. He's a father driver"
"eeh?" Fajri looked at Mr. Budi from top to bottom. It looks good, so he thinks
"sorry Aji sir budi, Aji thought Mr. Budi the kidnapper was" said Fajri polite and still hiccuping, making the middle-aged man surprised and touched.
"yes young master is fine, precisely the attitude of the young master earlier is already good. Don't want to be carried by just anyone"
"iya sorryin Aji yes Budi sir. Call Aji sir not young master" Fajri blushed.
"hehe no papa young master, then I say thank you for taking the goods in the car"
"let the goods in the car sir, you rest first, I will call again"
"yes sir, if you'll excuse me. Let's young master"
"yes sir"
Pak Budi passed leaving father and son facing each other.
"Where's mom dad?"
"There's more sleep in the room"
"weren't we going to the national library?"
"so baby, we wait for Mother to wake up first huh. Let's go down yuk, get some food first"
"yes Dad"
Irfan leaves Fajira who is asleep and goes with Fajri to find food, although not yet entered lunch time but their stomachs are hungry again because of a long journey.
"dad, mom, are we staying?"
"no dear, hmm we buy food at the restaurant below. Aji want to buy a snack?"
"hmm can Aji buy snacks at Daddy's mini mockups??" aji's great-grandson.
"have you, why is Aji like that, son?" Irfan chuckled at Fajri's expression.
"Father Dad, Later If you are angry Daddy belain Aji yes" he smiled.
"what can you buy Aji for?"
"ciki-ciki father, but if bread or filling food may be allowed, but if you use seasonings it should not be. Later said Mother Aji so not smart anymore"
"yes that's right said Mother dear"
"but Aji wants to try one, Dad, please"
"it's just a secret for both of us"
"yes, thank you dad"
Ting....
the elevator opened, Irfan immediately stepped towards the resto on the ground floor and ordered some food for them and the gentlemen. While waiting for the order, Father and son stepped into a mini market located not far from there to buy some snacks and ciki-ciki that will be desired by Fajri.
Irfan indeed began to spoil his Son by fulfilling all the wishes of his only son. But if Fajira knows he will be out of anger by the young mother.
Fajira awoke from her sleep. He felt quite foreign to the place.
Is this at the hotel? where're they?.
"Aji? Mas?" call Fajira who is still holding her throbbing head.
"where are they" Fajira slowly walked out of the room and researched the luxurious room.
"apartment?"
Czech....
Fajira is surprised to hear the door open, lucky to enter is Irfan and Fajri.
"Mother is up?" said Fajri asking to get off Irfan's sling and hug Fajira.
"Where's the test from, son?"
"See find food with dad, mom. Is Mommy still dizzy?"
"little darling"
"Yuk we eat first honey so powerful later for the streets" said Irfan.
"here I am, let me go"
Fajira sat Fajri on the dining chair, and served the food one by one.
"Well done what's the meal, baby?" tanya Fajira ketia smelled a different scent from Fajri's hand.
deg...
fajri's heart beat faster hearing Fajira's question.
"hmm. I ate Mother's cake"
"what's ciki-ciki?"
deg ...
"eat first yuk, then go cold" said Irfan diverted the conversation. While Fajira looked at him fiercely.
"Daddy"
"sorry Mother, Aji is just curious, because Aji saw the ciki-ciki ad was very tempting on Mother's tongue so Aji tried not much kok only one" he said with an anxious expression.
"honey, there's no harm in trying food like that"
"yes you can say that because you don't know about Fajri's condition. I don't want to give you a chance to eat a cake like that, it's just that I'm afraid that Fajri is sick because his stomach isn't strong enough to accept eating like that"
Fajri tearfully listened to Fajira's words just now.
"I'm sorry Aji Bunda" he said reaching for Fajira's hand.
"I'm not wrong, Dad was wrong. If you don't buy Aji food like that, Mommy won't be angry"
"honey" call Irfan.
"already! Mother does not accept any reason"
Fajri sobbed in Fajira's arms really he forgot this one thing. Fajira stroked softly Fajri's head until his ordination subsided.
"do you want to eat more ciki-ciki, son?"
"not want Mother. Sorry Aji"
"say the same Father, do not buy Aji ciki-ciki again, later Mommy sends a list of what foods Aji can eat"
"yes Mother"
They continued the lunch with a ciki-ciki drama that made Irfan feel anxious because he was afraid Fajri would do anything.
"Honey this ordeal is delicious" said Irfan thrust a piece of meat into the mouth of Fajira.
Hap....
"yes well" Fajira accepted the bribe and succeeded in making Irfan smile happily.
"Aji wants Dad too"
"please, this is aaa" Fajri also accepted the bribe happily. Indeed, today Fajira's heart warmed because of their togetherness, he hoped that this would not end soon.
Do I have to accept you anytime soon? seeing Fajri who always radiates happiness makes my heart weaker, I unconsciously began to love you Irfan the father of my son. Say it again and I will accept you.
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TO BE CONTINUE
New round gais, Fajira has started to love Irfan, yuk see how it goes.
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