Sultan's son belongs to the CEO

Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
46. Togetherness Part 3


After finishing eating, they slightly improve the appearance to make it more fresh. The clock has shown at 11:00 making them have to rush to the national library which takes about 15 minutes from the apartment. Fajri had been whining since then so they would go there immediately.


"Dad, mother Come on, close the library again"


"yes, baby, let us go" said Irfan while holding Fajri


"let's go" cried Fajri delighted.


"mas let Fajri walk away"


"no papa dear, our child is not too heavy to carry. Think of it as a replacement for these three years" said Irfan smiling wryly.


"yes it is then" said Fajira while stroking Irfan's arm.


They walked back to the elevator to get down.


Ting...


As usual, Irfan held Fajri with one hand and did not forget to hold Fajira's hand gently. They immediately boarded the car and moved towards the national library.


About 15 minutes they arrived there and rushed to enter the large and magnificent building.


"waaah dad, Aji wants a library like this" he said sparkling when he saw the row of books so many.


"then I'll make it in our house, baby"


"which house is Dad"


"my dear father's house, it's already the father's name in the name of the mother" said Irfan made Fajira surprised.


"you seriously? don't joke around, man"


"i'm not kidding, baby, tomorrow you can see the file"


"wah Mommy gets a house from Dad" said Fajri sparkling, because he knew if Fajira really wanted a house like Irfan and now he has got it.


"Aji also dong dear, Some branches of the company Dad already on behalf of Fajri and mother" said Irfan lightly made them back surprised.


"don't make it up!" fajira chuckled softly, as there was no way they would scream inside the library


"how can we not believe it?, tomorrow we will see again. I can only give Aji and Mommy some companies that are indeed from the work of the father.and the rest is Opa's, so I can not interfere with his claim. And one more thing, the Washing Machine and tweezers factory belongs to Aji all, it's up to Aji what if it's not producing anymore"


"Serious dad? thank you" Fajri glazed over and hugged Irfan tightly.


"sstt can not cry dear, later we get angry with the officer"


"yes Dad"


They immediately searched for the book Fajri wanted. They found 7 books that discussed the plane. Fajira also does not want to waste the opportunity, he seeks some references to his campus assignments.


Irfan always accompanied Fajri who was reading a book, his forehead frowned when he saw his son flipping a book so quickly. Does Fajri understand what he read.


"Do you understand, baby?"


"understand dad, this is Aji already read. Ha the series of planes have arrived here, this is also already. But here Aji doesn't find a way to fly Dad's plane" he said pointing to some parts of the plane he had made.


"Serious son?"


"seriously dad, why is Aji here if only to read it" he said frowning


"what's up, honey? why is that pouting?" asked Fajira who carried some books in her hands.


"that's Mommy, I don't believe Aji can make a plane" Adu Fajri


"not to believe, baby, but..."


"just look at how your son expresses himself. You asked what Fajri can do, right? that's one of them. No need to read, my little prince just needs to look at the picture"


"that's what I heard mother's word"


Irfan just grimaced staring at Fajri who was still cool turning the pages of the book. Likewise with some people who were beside them, because they accidentally heard the talk of the little family.


"isn't he Fajri? winner of last year's competition, right?" say one of them.


"yes, reportedly the washing machine was penetrated to foreign markets, even in three days it was sold"


"we asked for a picture of yuk" they said.


"yuk but this is in your library, will be reprimanded. Just outside later"


"okay-okay"


They continued to observe Fajri and his small family, but Irfan who was still wearing the mask was not too recognized by others.


"Wah finally Aji found his way. Bla. blah.." he explained how to fly the plane later.


While Irfan again grimaced to see the way his son explained what he got. After quite a while they were there, and Fajri had already found what he was looking for, they immediately went out and continued the activities they would do after this.


"Dad we went to the bookstore?"


"Aji want to buy a book, honey?"


"Where's Mother?"


"yes, Mother also wants to find some books"


Not far from there is a bookstore that is quite large and complete, so Irfan decided to stop there.


"Aji's father can buy how many books?" ask the little man expectantly.


"Aji can pick up the book that Aji needs" Irfan smiled


"mother" call Fajri for approval.


"yes, buy it, baby. If you have to make me go bankrupt today. Mas do not forget to prepare some suitcases later to bring the books home.hehe" said Fajira chuckled.


"yes baby, choose first yes, then we count how many suitcases we will buy"


They go around looking for books, not only Fajri, Fajira and Irfanpun are the same. Not long enough to go around for an hour, they had already collected so many books in the basket. And it was a success to make visitors there swallow his saliva rough.


"sultan bought a book like this. I also want a torch"


"let's take a book without seeing the price of huaa mauka"


that's the screams of some visitors there. When he was about to walk to the cashier, Fajri's eyes sparkled when he saw the book he had been looking for.


"Aji's father wants to go there first" he said asking Irfan back.


"what dear. Aji still want to buy another book?"


"yes dad. Can you get another one?"


"by darling"


Fajri sparkled to see the book making the helicopter there. There were three kinds of books that were still wrapped in plastic, he read the synopsis that was behind the book and understood it.


"dad Aji want to get these books?"


"maybe, baby, just take it. Which one do you want?"


"hmm what can it be?"


"by dong, take it"


"thank you Dad" Fajri glazed over and hugged Irfan tightly.


"Same-sama dear, let's go to the cashier"


"yes dad"


In front of the cashier, Fajira was waiting for Irfan and Fajri, while the books they bought were being counted one by one. Many people who looked at Fajira did not believe, but he just stared at the screen of his phone.


"Mother, this is three more yes" said Fajri smiling.


"is this here, son?" said Fajira was surprised to see the book given by Fajri.


"there is a mother" he said sparkling.


"dad is ready to go bankrupt huh" said Fajri who saw a pile of books being compiled by officials there.


"iya boy. I'm looking for money also for Aji and Mommy right"


Shop employees just grimace to hear their words added with a variety of books in the selection, ranging from health, medicine, economics, business and machinery.


Rich people are hard to understand. Bathin mbak cashier screaming.


"total 37 million 576 thousand pack. Do you want to use debit or credit?"


"credit only mbak. Here" Irfan pulled out a black card from his wallet, and made the cashier's clerk scream.


I'm who? Where am I? please sink me to the bottom of the earth god, only this time there is a black card shopping like this in 3 years of my work huaa. Bathin mbak kasir screamed because for the first time he held the card.


"this sir, please. Thank you please come again"


"yes they are both mbak" replied Fajira took the card because Irfan had already walked out.


The books were wrapped using some large cardboard boxes and packed as neatly as possible so they could be sent directly to Irfan's house, to make it easier.


"this is your gold card" said Fajira handed Irfan black card while in the car.


"that's for you dear" said Irfan smiling and caressing Fajira's dumbfounded head.


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TO BE CONTINUE