Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
49. What a Beautiful Day
In the morning, the beautiful round eyes slowly rubbed. He felt something heavy pressing down on his body.
Whatisthis? hands?.
Fajira looked ahead, he only saw Fajri there. It can be guessed if the person who is sleeping while hugging him is Irfan.
You are very difficult to say mas, fortunately Fajri did not fall down. Dengus Fajira was upset.
Slowly he moved the big hand back to be free from the support of the man he looked. After being released, Fajira shifted Fajri to be closer to Irfan.
The young mother saw a new clock showing at 05:00, It was too early, so she thought. So he first went to the bathroom to refresh his body.
"from the buzz to the kitchen time yes"
He immediately rushed to the kitchen to make something special for his two handsome men.
"morning bi" said Fajira surprised some ART who were preparing spices to cook breakfast.
"eh morning madam. There's something I can help you with"
"hmm, are you going to cook?"
"yes"
"Let me cook. Want to make fried rice, huh bi?"
"don't let me just"
"not what bi. Hmm from today onwards if I am here, let me cook for Mas Irfan and Fajri" Fajira smiled.
" but Him"
"when it's getting late bi, I cook first yes"
"ta-but Him"
"bi already. Or I said Irfan"
"eh don't Him, yes already then, this lady just use all the ingredients we have provided"
"yes, thank you"
"sama-same mistress. mari"
Fajira smiled sweetly looking at all the ingredients that had been prepared by bi Yuri earlier.
"we'll finish Fajira"
Slowly his cooking skills to rush to show each other's cleverness. Starting from cutting, chopping, and slicing Fajira lakoni quickly and professionally. Because he wants to add some condiments to his fried rice mixture later.
"huh deg-degan too huh. It's not the first time I've made breakfast for him" said Fajira, holding a faster beating heart.
It did not take long about 20 minutes Fajira had finished his cooking, Not forgetting he also moved the fried rice to a special container assisted by ART Tadi.
"please finish it, bi, I'll go upstairs first"
"yes"
Fajira passed from there and immediately headed to the room to wake up his two handsome men. While the ART was gossiping Fajira who was not-no, but their eyes are festering when they feel the Fajira cuisine that tastes so good that it makes them unconsciously continue to try fried rice made by Fajira and jerk when they see the rice was just a little. They suddenly panicked and mixed the fried rice they made with Fajira's.
ceklek...
Fajira still sees two men of different generations hugging each other. He turned on the lights to see them clearly. Slowly Fajira sat on the edge of the bed, next to Irfan who was behind her.
"honey woke up again yuk" said Fajira stroking Fajri and Irfan's head alternately.
"mas, wake up yuk darling"
huft, what is this like my job every morning after marriage?.
"Dear maid"
"mother's embrace" whined Fajri who increasingly tightened his embrace to Irfan.
"wake up again baby, Mas wake up yuk"
"kiss first darling" said Irfan hoarse and eyes are still closed.
"yes Mother, kiss first" said Fajri to turn his lips towards Irfan.
"muachian..." Irfan kissed the little lips with anxiety making Fajri open his eyes.
"what was the father who kissed Aji earlier?"
"yes sweetheart"
"ih pantesan is not the same as it is" fajri scowled.
"hahaha" Fajira chuckled, while Irfan just smiled.
"wake up again yuk, here Mother bathe dear" he continued by holding Fajri who was sitting.
"iya mother"
"Father also wants to be bathed" Irfan chanted with a smile.
"shower yourself mas" delik Fajira.
"Aji, Mommy doesn't want to bathe Dad" Irfan fights.
"Father is big, already able to bathe alone" said Fajri and made Irfan smile wryly.
"hahaha, yes dear Daddy is already big so have to take a shower yourself yes"
"iya mother"
"wleeek" said Fajira, sticking out her tongue.
He immediately bathed Fajri and put on his clothes.not to forget the powder and hair gel that made the appearance of the little man increased.
"duh the daughter of Mother is already handsome. muach" Fajira showered Fajri with a kiss.
"hihi mother is also beautiful, there is no way Aji is handsome, if Mother is ugly" she chuckled while blinking her eyes.
Fajira also prepared Irfan clothes to go to work today. But Fajira's eyes bully when remembering if he had to prepare a daleman also for Irfan. With hesitation he opened a special closet storing underwear, He stared at the thin fabric nanar with a blushing face. Fajira was surprised by a pair of hands that were coiled around her slender waist.
deg....
"Ma-mas, are you ready? it-that's the shirt I've prepared, in-this again want to take it" Fajira was nervous and embarrassed half to death.
"thank you dear. Duh not yet married I already feel happy like this, especially when we get married and unite and give Fajri Adik"
"Please put on a shirt first. I'm afraid Fajri will see us later. He's a very curious kid with anything that's foreign to him"
"yes dear.thank you" Irfan turned over Fajira's body and looked at her gently.
"wear your clothes Mas, I go out first" said Fajira nervously and stepped but his hand was again intercepted by Irfan.
The man slowly brought his head closer to Fajira, they got closer and Fajira just fell silent while closing her eyes. When the mouth was about to hold a friendly meeting, the knock on the door made them have to cancel the intention to bring him together.
tok..
"dad, Mommy It's been this afternoon, why did you take so long?" fajri was upset.
ceklek...
"dear Iya, you can't be angry lo nak" said Fajira after coming out of the dressing room and holding Fajri.
"where's mother?"
"still inside baby, not done yet"
"so long?"Fajri walks into the room and sees Irfan wearing his pants.
"Aji will come down with Dad, son. Mommy wants to make Aji milk first baby"
"iya mother"
"dad why is it so long?"
"huh, baby, it's almost done"
Irfan hooked his pants and took the Suit and tie. Not to forget he applied hair gel and combed it neatly.
"it's a pity we're down son" said Irfan holding Fajri.
In the kitchen, Fajira frowned slightly at the color of her cooking slightly different from what she remembered earlier, but she just let it go and focused on making coffee and milk for Irfan and Fajri.
while he was stirring up coffee and sugar, the handsome man came to hug and kiss him.
"morning mother" said the two compact.
"beloved bastaga, you guys just want to get in"
"hehehe sorry mother"
"huh ya yuk sit down again we have breakfast"
Fajira took them the fried rice he had made earlier, Irfan's eyes sparkled at the look he was very familiar with.
"you cook baby?"
"yes, let's eat again. Aji want Mommy to bribe?"
"Aji mamam himself mother" said the little man smiling.
Hap...
their brows frowned feeling that the fried rice was different from the usual taste.
"honey, is this sure you made it?"
"iya Mas, but my feeling is not like this. It was as usual"
"Auntie" call Irfan.
"i-iya sir" he said with fear.
"do you mix Fajira's made with your made" Irfan can guess that because he knows how the taste of home-made fried rice.
"i-iya sir, sorry"
praangs....
Irfan slammed his spoon and made everyone surprised.
"Mas, I'll eat first, I'll make it again in the afternoon"
"tell everyone never mix your cooking with my wife's.know?" snapped Irfan
"pa-understand Master"
"Mas already yes, aunt please go back to the back again yes"
It's not just Irfan who doesn't want to eat it fajripun is the same, too,
"See not to eat Mother. It doesn't taste good"
"sadly can not babazir son, eat yes later Aji stomach pain"
By force of Fajira they ate the fried rice by force. After the completion of Irfan asked Fajira to put on her tie and set off to the office place seletah deliver Fajri to his school. Meanwhile, Fajira went back inside and changed clothes.
"Aji will go home with mommy, son. Don't believe that you've been picked up by anyone"
"yes Mother. Aji go first yes" Fajri kissed Fajira's hand gently.
"yes, be careful, baby"
"iya mother"
"sad I'm going first huh"
"yes, be careful"
"you'll go with the driver yes"
"yes Mas"
The two handsome men passed and Fajira also rushed to go to campus, not forgetting that she changed her clothes first to look neat and beautiful. after that he went to his campus with drivers who had been assigned by irfan.
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TO BE CONTINUE