Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
48. Back Home

After the incident, Fajira went back into the room and only fell silent while stroking Fajri's axe gently and lying beside him.

Czech....

Irfan came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. He immediately walked into the dressing room and put on his clothes.

"honey" call Irfan gently as he walks across from Fajira.

"yes Mas"

"what is still that? hmm your trauma?"

"it hasn't subsided yet, but it's been lightening" said Fajira smiling

"sorry to me"

"iya rest first yuk, Fajri will sleep like it"

"yes baby. But don't you want to go for a walk, baby?"

"I'm not a hobby of traveling, Fajri at most later"

"i'll plan our wedding as soon as possible, baby. Or do you want to design it?"

"i leave everything to you Mas, I don't want to be too fancy for days and make sure no cameras come in later"

"that's all?"

"yes, that's all"

"yes it will be Mas will make as you want dear" Irfan smiled sweetly towards Fajira

"thank you mas" Fajira's hand stretched out to touch Irfan's forehead gently

"I want to ask you again" Irfan grabbed Fajira's hand and held it gently.

"can you, what do you want?"

"are you close to men?" irfan's question made Fajira speechless.

"yes lately there is one man who does intend the same I mas"

"do you accept?" said Irfan

"hmm at first I want to accept, he's handsome like oppa-oppa korea that lo mas" Fajira deliberately fished Irfan

"which is better than me?" jealous seeds have begun to emerge.

"hmm, he's a good-looking guy, I think. He is also tall and smart. He's gentle too when he talks to me"

Flushed already Irfan's face listened to Fajira's sweet mouth praising the other man.

"honey" call Irfan cold.

"he also knew that I already had Fajri Mas, but he wanted to accept me and Fajri" added Fajira who did not pay attention to Irfan's current expression.

"But unfortunately Fajri does not want to be the same Maaaas.." Fajira's heart skipped a beat when he found Irfan had supported him.

"what else can you say about him?" said Irfan cold.

"eh Ma-mas, don't be like this, a-there's Fajri lo. or later my trauma relapses again" Fajira was nervous with a reddened face.

"do you want to be with him?" urge Irfan

"i-iya if you don't come quickly of course I want to" Fajira gave a cheer to the horse looking towards Irfan who was inflamed.

"you you must I punish my dear for daring to praise another man in front of your own husband"

"cih husband, prospective Mas. if people say while the yellow path has not curved he still hmpphh...."

Irfan silenced Fajira's lips with heat. Truly men are so burning with jealous flames at this time

"hmmphh..." Fajira hit Irfan's shoulder as hard as he could, as his current condition is still unstable

Luckily Irfan who realized it immediately released the pagutan and lay down beside Fajira.

"forgive me, baby. I will not allow you to praise another man before me" Irfan said.

plaques...

"possessive basics!.there move again, I've been this trembling" Fajira hit Irfan's hand that was coiling on his body

"yes dear" pasrah Irfan.

They were silent while staring at each other. The more here, Irfan is better at controlling his desires as long as Fajira does not mess or lure him. Irfan was still staring coldly at Fajira, he still would not be willing if the Woman he loved talked about other men in front of him. Be aware, you pervert, you started it earlier. Fajira just smiled amusedly at Irfan's possessive behavior.

"honey" call Irfan back

"hm"

"we're getting married next week" Irfan said

"Huh? what are you doing Mas? it was so fast" Fajira was surprised.

"is not faster better?"

"but, huh Yes, there's no profit, too, I let out an opinion" Fajira immediately closed her eyes and fell asleep.

May the day never end, no matter what.

💖💖💖

"Dad are we going home?" Fajri said when they were on the plane.

"yes baby, we go play sometime. Later Aji and Mommy will I take you around the world, Aji will you love?"

"want Dad" said Fajri smiling with enthusiasm

"Sit nice yeah, if Aji sleepy later bobok ya son"

"yes Dad"

The plane was already hovering in the air and carrying the little family towards the opposite city. Fajira is already asleep and being among the handsome men, Irfan and Fajri are still telling her about what they will do next.

"dad, dad's yard is wide, can Aji try to fly a plane there?"

"maybe baby, it's our house, Aji's house too. So Aji can do anything in that house"

"right Dad?"

"right boy"

"if the factory Aji for two Aji hold to make a place to produce Aji toy aircraft is it okay?

"please, we'll talk to Ray and the head of the factory"

"yes, thank you dad"

"believed together. Anything for Aji. We will sleep in our house. I've prepared Aji and mom's school supplies"

"yes dad"

For two hours or so the plane took off and finally landed in city x where they settled.

"sad sleeps at home" said Irfan in the car.

"your house?"

"our house dear"

"my and Fajri's equipment wasn't there. Tomorrow morning I'm afraid of the fallout"

"Everything I've prepared baby, including your stuff as well"

"uh? I'm not saying, who took it home?"

"i'm asking for help with Ray dear"

"wh-what? you don't joke mas" Fajira's eyes glared at Irfan.

"why indeed, dear? he doesn't fuck around" Irfan frowned.

"ah yeah no mess, means no papa yes if he sees and holds my daleman"

deg...

"it might not be a pity, at most he invited bi Yuri to go there"

"Hm. Where will I sleep?"

"we sleep three dear" said Irfan flirtatious.

"don't fuck around" said fajira glaring

"how dare"

The car landed on the luxurious house, they immediately got out of the car and walked towards Irfan's room. Slowly Fajira laid Fajri down and immediately changed his clothes. Fajri used to sleep only using singlets and shorts. After that Irfan and Fajira took turns to clean their respective bodies.

"You sleep on the edge there, I'm on the edge here"

"honey, Aji sleeps on the edge and you're in the middle"

"don't want to" Fajira quickly

"Come on, baby"

"no no! bobok again there Mas" said Fajira pushing Irfan go to the side of the bed.

Slowly Fajira lay down beside Fajri, and hugged the handsome boy with anxiety, Irfan who did not want to lose also hugged them gently and smiled.

Thank god for everything. Do not separate us again even though a myriad of problems hit. Take care of our hearts always because there is a child who is our responsibility. Don't ever leave me again, baby, I'd rather take your punishment than lose it again.

💖💖💖

TO BE CONTINUE

I want to give Fajri visuals.... Duuuh pretty boy mengkek whoa here 😍😍 gumush bangeet 😍

said Fajri "yuk support Aji keep yes sak 🤗🤗"

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