Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
60. Hastings Irfan
Every couple must want the best for their home life, as well as Fajira, although until now he has not been able to relate like a husband and wife with Irfan, but the man was never angry or protested with what Fajira was experiencing because it was indeed the result of his own actions.
This morning as usual, Fajira was busy taking care of two compact looking men who did not want to wake up from their sleep. This made the young mother angry.
"Fajri, Dad, if you don't want to get up too, shower yourself, dress yourself, make your own breakfast. Mommy wants to go to campus" said Fajira annoyed.
"engh. I'm still sleepy" said Irfan re-hugging Fajri.
"yes Mother, Aji is also still sleepy"
"Yesterday Mother said do not stay up, because tomorrow want to go to school. Still stubborn in saying, later if it's too late, Aji cries because of embarrassment with other friends" by Fajira opening curtains using a special remote.
"you are also Mas, instead of giving a good example even invite Fajri to stay up late. Like there's no other day"
Last night Irfan served Fajri who told a long story about the remote control aircraft project that he would mass produce later. They talked until late at night, making the father and son lack quality sleep.
"Let's wake up iih, don't be like this Dad, Aji. huh Ya already if you don't want to wake up, later don't be angry if the mother has left yes" threatened Fajira
He stepped into the dressing room and prepared clothes for Fajri and Irfan. After that he headed to the bathroom to prepare warm water for Fajri to take a bath later. Since staying at Irfan's house the little man was on the bill to take a bath using warm water.
How do you wake them up again? I was tired of my mouth twitching from earlier.
Fajira walked to the bed and sat behind Irfan who was hugging Fajri. She stroked her husband's head gently while observing the face of her handsome man.
"mas, wake up again" said Fajira softly.
"sad" repeated.
"engh. yes dear"
Irfan looked at Fajira softly, but unexpectedly Fajira had started to dare to silence her mouth gently. Irfan's eyes bully feeling the soft movements of Fajira, he quickly returned the nod with a little heat, so Fajira was forced to end their morning kiss this morning.
"wake up again dear" said Fajira still staring at Irfan with a close distance, even very close.
"muach.
"i-iya dear" Irfan was still gawking at digesting what had just happened.
My wife is brave. Is this a sign that my probation is coming to an end?
"don't think of Mas, I'm just tired of twitching you guys up" said Fajira making Irfan's smile fade.
"what's wrong with pleasing the husband" Ketus Irfan and make Fajira belittle.
He holds Fajri while waking the little man up and takes him to the bathroom, followed by Irfan.
"Mother Aji is still sleepy" he whined in Fajira's arms.
"Who told you to stay up, baby"
"iiiihhh"
Fajira bathes Fajri in a bathtube. Without him realizing that Irfan was standing behind him using only the interior, even Fajri was gawking at the paternity's muscles which he rarely saw.
"well, Dad's body is good" said Fajri sparkling.
"not like Aji's body puffed up" fajri pouted as he held her stomach.
Fajri's words made Fajira look back. His eyes glared when he saw Irfan casually showering under the shower.
"mas" cried Fajira made the two handsome men jump in shock.
"mother Aji was shocked" whined Fajri.
"what the hell is that? you just ngagetin aja" said Irfan with his smirk.
"You do naked like that, Tau here there is Fajri" he said with a blushing face
"children are not a problem, baby"
"is Mother sick? why is his face red like that" said Fajri
"no papa baby, Yuk Aji is done, right, shower? We're out again yeah"
"yes Mother. Does Mother really not papa"
"yes sweetheart"
Huh why do I really like to see her blushing face that looks sweet and worrisome. Ah one little angel and one my bidad, I am lucky to have you. God always took care of them for me.
He immediately finished his bathing ritual and hurried to remember the day was getting more and more daytime. Just when he came out, Fajri and Fajira also came out of the dressing room. They look very beautiful and handsome, so Irfan does not seem to want to release them to be seen and seen by others.
"dad's son done, baby?"
"had daddy. Dad also quickly put on clothes, we will be late in the afternoon" said Fajri.
"yes, Mommy help Dad wear clothes so be quick"
"yes father, later Mother help wear her clothes, now wear her own clothes already Mother prepared inside"
"yes, baby, I'm waiting"
Irfan stepped into the locker room, then put on his clothes and pants, Because there was no way he could go back to pranking Fajira. Not happy even got angry once Irfan's mind guessed.
"Aji wait here first baby, Mommy wants to help Daddy first"
"yes, Mother, don't be long"
"yes sweetheart"
Fajira with a racing heart steps into the dressing room to catch up with Irfan.
"honey, please tie my tie"
"yes, mas"
Fajira stood close in front of Irfan and helped put on her husband's tie. Irfan who is a naughty and perverted man even took the opportunity. He pulls Fajira's waist and attaches them to his body. It succeeded in making the beautiful woman surprised while looking at Irfan.
"I'll hold ya, let's not fall later"
"yes-yes"
Fajira refocused on what he was doing. But unlike Irfan, his heart skipped a beat with a sudden feeling of anxiety.
"well, let's go downstairs, there's no time" Fajira smiled.
"my dear, thank you muach.." Irfan kissed Fajira's forehead softly
I don't know why my feelings suddenly became bad. Hopefully nothing will happen.
They immediately walked towards the dining room and breakfast. Irfan kept staring at Fajira, as if he did not want his woman to leave him again. But he is still trying to dispel his negative thoughts and pray that his son and wife are okay.
"why mas?" said Fajira who felt something strange about Irfan.
"no papa baby, you'll be careful on campus"
"he is mas, I can take care of myself" said Fajira smiling.
"we're leaving"
They immediately went to their respective places. Fajri goes along with Irfan because of the direction, while Fajira goes along with the driver because it is different from the direction of his two handsome men.
"honey be careful" said Irfan again.
"yes, is there something that's bothering you?"
"my feelings are not good" Irfan explained and made them speechless.
"maybe nothing bad will happen"
"yes baby. I'll leave first, muach..." Irfan again kissed Fajira's forehead gently.
"yes careful".
Slowly the car disappeared from Fajira's sight. After that he rushed to get in his car and left for campus.
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TO BE CONTINUE