Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
54. Don't Let Fajri Tau do what you do

In the courtyard of the house, Fajri had already taken his plane back with help from Pak Sakti.

"thank you sir" said Fajri smiling.

"sama young master"

Fajri again tried to fly his plane. He watches what he has to fix after this. The little man was still focused on looking up regardless of Irfan who was already standing behind him.

"Aji" called Irfan and successfully made the little man jump in shock.

"Astoffia!! Father of habits. Aji was shocked" he said scowling.

"haha sorry dear father. How, Aji can fly it?"

"it's dad, but not too good"

"here try the dad who played it, can you, baby?"

"by Dad, this"

Fajri handed the remote control to Irfan, then rubbed his neck that felt sore because it took too long to look up. But his eyes were bulging when he saw Irfan proficiently flying the plane.

"uwaaaah great father. Ih why not wait for father just now, it was redundant Aji plane" he said annoyed.

"Hahah don't do it dear, if Aji waits for father first do not know the lack of Aji aircraft where. Here I teach you how to love"

"do you really want to teach Aji?" Fajri said sparkling

"yes, baby, Yuk"

Irfan taught his son how to fly a plane professionally, ranging from take off, landing or freestyle in the sky. Fajri who is smart quickly absorbs the explanation from Irfan and makes it easy to learn it all.

"Dad, Aji can. Aji can Dad" she cried happily.

"yes, son, isn't it hard?"

"no dad, but Aji didn't know how"

"hahaha you make a control plane but do not know how to fly it" wave irfan saw the behavior of Fajri who was very worried for him.

"iya want how else dad, his name is also try hehe" gelak Fajri pleased.

The father and son spent the afternoon playing and observing the flaws of Fajri's plane.

"Dad promised to change Aji's plane"

"yes, how much do you need, baby?"

"many Fathers"

"how dear?"

"2 million" said Fajri holding his hand.

"just 2 million?. I'll transfer ya"

"don't want dad, Aji want cash. because Aji's savings don't use Atm so lazy if you take it often"

"Once you go, son, I don't have cash" said Irfan scratched his nape.

"that's it" he said back pouting.

"Later we will go shopping directly"

"yes dad"

"Honey drink first" call Fajira who came from inside with some drinks and snacks.

"yes dear" replied Irfan

"i call Fajri, not you mas" said Fajira.

"ih what's wrong call me once in a while, Fajri continues to be called" said Irfan pouting as he walked towards Fajira and Mama who were sitting in the park chair.

"drink first" cried Fajira when Irfan was already nearby to make the man jumped in shock.

"beloved plate" delicated Irfan asphalt.

"hahaha" Fajira laughed with satisfaction at her husband-to-be.

"Mother, Aji's head is dizzy, Aji's neck is also sick" complained Fajri put his plane carelessly and immediately embraced Fajira who was sitting.

"Pusing sayang?" Fajira memijat tengkuk Fajri yang pegal karna keseringan menengadah.

"iya Mommy" she enjoyed a gentle swipe from Fajira's hand.

"Where dear is there anything lacking?"

"many less Mother. Aji has to buy the material again, because yesterday's already exhausted mother"

"we'll buy it later"

"Aji bought it just like Mommy. You see Dad said he wanted to change Aji's plane" he said staring at Fajira waiting for his mother's expression.

"Yes already, later if you want to go say the same Mother yes, so Mother is not difficult to find Aji"

"yes Mother. Hugs" said Fajri spread his arms. Without waiting for a long time Fajira immediately held Fajri who looked exhausted.

"father also wants to be embraced" said Irfan pouting.

"it doesn't suit you like that bang" chirped Mama amusedly looking at Irfan's spoiled behavior.

"h Mama, don't be so dong. Help your son's cake"

"help help me, son, but that's not how you look"

"hhh" delicates Irfan

"Aji" called.

"Aji drowsiness Dad, we will replace ya" said Fajri who began to sleep in Fajira's arms.

After Fajri fell asleep, the young mother immediately picked him up and took the little man to Irfan's room. He laid Fajri on the big bed and stroked his favorite son's cheek.

"get big fast baby" said Fajira smiling.

"Mother will do anything for Aji. Even if you have to sacrifice your happiness. Hopefully Aji can be a great and responsible man. Useful for many people" said Fajira teary-eyed.

czech.

Irfan went into the room and Fajira immediately wiped away the tears that had melted.

"honey" said Irfan hugging Fajira from behind.

"hm"

"you why?"

"no papa Mas. I just can't believe that Fajri can meet you so soon" Fajira said

"yes"

"Darling, are you sure you don't want treatment?"

"yes I'm sure"

"until when?"

"until I'm really sure that your love is real, it's not just a passion"

"honey, why is it so hard for you to trust me? what because you've been hurt" Irfan.

"i only draw conclusions from your perverted treatment of me. What's more you're one of the female predators" Fajira took off Irfan's circle of hands on her waist as the fear returned.

"i'm sorry about that, honey. Really I'm sorry" Irfan clasped Fajira's hand gently.

"i don't have a problem. I'm just afraid Fajri knows how his father is. He hated the people who hurt me the most. And you have to be ready for it"

"you mean?"

"You'll understand for yourself later. I hope you can hide that from Fajri. If he knew I would never be able to see his disappointed face" said Fajira.

"honey" Irfan was flabbergasted when he understood the meaning of Fajira's words.

"i've started shaking, can you be a little distance away?" lirih Fajira's.

"all right, you take a break, yeah, I'm out for a second"

"yes"

Irfan left Fajira who was lying down while holding Fajri. He looked at the woman for a moment and passed from there. Irfan stepped into his study. Once there he fell silent listening to Fajira's words earlier.

If I knew this, I wouldn't play with women. How can I hide the past?. I hope Fajri never finds out about my bad behavior. I hope what Fajira said didn't happen. God help me, I just got together with my son and wife lest you separate us again.

He thought and discussed this with Ray. Until the knock on the door sounded from outside.

tok...

"Irfan, have dinner again son" said the mother from outside.

chequeleked

"iya Ma, let's go downstairs. Are my wife and kids awake, Ma?"

"wife? they're awake already"

deg...

Is he coming tonight?, lest he ruin my wedding plans with Fajira. Just beware If Papa insists on getting me married to him. I'll take all the assets and sell them for cheap. Bathin Irfan emotions.

He continued to step towards the dining table where there were Papa, Fajira and Fajri.

Has he not come yet?.

Irfan sat next to Fajira and watched the woman. While Fajri still looks sleepy there.

"sad"

"hmm? what mas?"

"Sleepy test huh? it's the same Dad son"

"yes father" said Fajri.

Irfan stroked his son's head gently while occasionally taking Fajira's bribe.

"Let's eat again" Invite Mama.

"yes Ma"

Mama took Papa food as well as Irfan and Fajira, because the woman was still bribing Fajri using her hands.

"thank you ma" said Fajira receiving food from Mama.

"same-sama darling"

"Honey" said Irfan.

"hmm?"

"said you someone wants to come, who? where's the guy?"

"do you really want to meet this woman? not to mention getting married you're already like this. Especially after marriage" said Fajira ketus.

"that's not so, baby"

"Irfan why are you whispering?" ask Papa.

"Mas Irfan asked the woman who came last afternoon Pa" said Fajira.

"ah yes. He's come already"

deg...

Irfan's heart skipped a beat as he listened to Papa's words.

"Don't you joke, where is he?" urge Irfan.

"tuh beside you"

"Huh? did Papa Fajira mean my wife?"

"yes. Wife wife, Fajira alone does not consider you husband, you even talk carelessly"

"ja-so what Papa means is the woman I should be happy with is Fajira?" irfan said sparkling with pleasure.

"it's okay, Fajira later Papa find more men than this stupid boy"

"yes, Jira wants to"

"no!" fajri and Irfan said together.

"hahaha" everyone chuckled at the two possessive men of different ages.

"I don't want to, Fajira is only mine and only for me" Irfan said firmly.

"it's Aji's too" said the little man glaring.

"iya mother belongs only to Aji"

The night warms up because Papa does not stop flirting with Irfan and Fajri. While Fajira smiled happily because Fajri could feel the warmth of a family.

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TO BE CONTINUE