Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
62. Fajri's Jealousy.

After the lesson was over, Fajira chose to go home first because her bath is very tired to face today. The car left the campus slowly. Fajira did not forget to give a message to his handsome man because he was on his way back to the main house.

tuut...

"hello dear"

"Hello mas's. Are you ready for the meeting?"

"honey already. You're home yet?"

"well, I'm going straight home"

"Yes dear. Careful. But you're not papa, are you?"

"no papa, I'm good. Where's fajri?"

"again talk to the head of the factory to put together the next project dear"

"hmm, have you eaten?"

"i'll eat soon"

Irfan looked at Fajira with a smile. He still did not expect if the beautiful woman who was plastered on the screen of this phone, was already his touch. While Fajira also smiled sweetly while looking at Irfan.

"why mas?"

"no papa darling"

"I'm closing, I'm going to rest too"

"he's careful"

tut's...

The car slowly entered the main gate of Irfan's residence. Fajira immediately went down and stepped towards the room and cleaned up, then rested.

Until late afternoon, Fajira was still asleep, even he did not realize that Irfan and Fajri had returned from the office.

"honey" call irfan to wake Fajira who is sleeping.

He held Fajira in his arms and stroked her head gently.

"sad" repeated.

"nigh... Mas" Fajira tightened their embrace and made Irfan smile.

"mas is home? What time is it?"

"dear, it's 5 and a half"

"mmm... Where's my little guy?"

"below, baby"

"Well?"

"again repair the plane. Fajri's stuff has also been brought here all"

"does Aji agree?"

"agree dear"

"who did you call Aji?"

"same Pak Sakti"

"I want to see my son first" Fajira tried to unravel the hug. Irfan hugged her tightly.

"mas I'm going to Aji's place first"

"just a little while, baby"

Fajira relented letting Irfan hug her, feeling comfortable and the body scent was so intoxicating for her.

"Dad! Mother!" fajri shouted making the two people who were hugging were shocked.

"honey" said Fajira immediately sat down.

"why is dad evil? dad left Aji alone downstairs, while dad would hug Mommy here" he said annoyed

"eh Father is waking up Mother dear"

"lie, Aji has seen what father and Mother did earlier" he said glaring.

"sad it's not like that, son" quickly sergeant irfan.

"dad lied to Aji. Bad dad! Aji always invites dad if you want anything with Mother. But I didn't bring Aji. Jahaaat's dad!!!" shouted again.

"Dear Aji" call Fajira.

"Mother also lied to Aji, Mother said that Mother was afraid if the father took Aji away, but this is the Father who snatched Mother from Aji" he said rancidly with eyes that harbored disappointment.

"sad it's not like that, son"

"Aji just want to go. No one else loves Aji" he said sobbing then turned around and walked away.

"Aji don't love Mommy anymore?" fajira

"Mother is more affectionate with Daddy" said Fajri

"who said baby?"

"Aji saw with Aji's own eyes, that Mother loves Dad more than Aji"

"no, Aji wants to go. Aji wants to go home. If Mommy wants to be here as well as dad is not papa" Fajri walked out.

Fajira immediately codes Irfan to bring his son back. Irfan immediately followed Fajri and carried him into the room. The little man rebelled as he roared in his father's arms.

"no, I'm going to go down Aji, Dad. Ahhhhh!!" shout Fajri.

"Listen to my father, baby"

"don't want to, I've taken Mother from Aji"

"who took our dear Mother? my mother was sick again"

"Dad lied!" shouted again.

"Okay, Mommy's head hurts stomach" said Fajira suddenly while holding his head. And immediately made Fajri speechless and then ran towards Fajira

"Dad down Aji! mothera" she shouted.

"Mother's head hurts stomach" complained Fajira mendrama.

"Mother why? which one is sick?, dad ready our car to the hospital" said Fajri panicked.

"whichever hurts the mother" he said again, stroking the head of the fajira.

"this" Fajira pointed at his heart.

"mother's heart why?, Daddy let's hold the mothera" whined Fajri

"Sick baby, 'cause Aji's mad at you"

"Aji doesn't get angry with you, don't get sick anymore.Hiks" Fajri hugged Fajira tightly.

"Aduuuh.. hug Mother dear"

"hiks.don't be sick again, Aji apologize mother"

"Mother also apologizes dear"

"Aji love mommy, don't get sick again ya"

"iya boy. Here's the mother's hug"

Fajri hugged Fajira tightly, not forgetting that he looked at Irfan and glared after saying Mother belongs to Aji, beware that the father snatched Aji's angel!. Irfan just scratched his neck to face this possessive genius child.

Fajira Gently rubbed her Son's head full of affection, hoping that his little man could fall asleep after this. Irfan hugged Fajira again from behind while chuckling softly.

"shhhh, don't make a noise my son just slept"

"hehehe is very possessive siih your dear child"

"pissive bingit is chemical. Yes obviously the seeds from you, of course the possibility is also from you mas" delik Fajira annoyed.

They looked at Fajri while chuckling and occasionally peeked at his puffed cheeks due to anxiety.

Until evening, the little family was at the dinner table. Fajri still hugged Fajira possessively and looked at Irfan sharply.

"kok Aji that's it, baby? I'm sorry deeh" said Irfan when he got Fajri's face was not friendly.

"Aji does not want to win with father again, Aji does not want to invite father again if playing with mother" he said

"kok I'm that, son? Aji, don't you love me anymore, Dad?"

"honey, but Aji is more affectionate with Mother. So you can't take Mother from Aji, or you can't marry your mother"

"have no love, but I am married to my mother. I didn't snatch the mother from Aji kok" Irfan chuckled at Fajri's very worried expression, while the little man just stared at Irfan sharply.

"already yes, can not be angry with your dear father sinned" Prevent Fajira.

"sorry to you, son"

"hmm" Fajri hid his face into Fajira's arms.

"Fajris"

"but Mother's evil father" she wrote a little unwillingly.

"Dad is not evil dear, father does want to wake my Mother of love, my handsome prince"

Fajri looked at Fajira lamat, he still did not thank if the affection of his mother was divided.

Right also said Mother, right Daddy also love the mother. But Aji does not want to be more affectionate mother with Dad. Starting today, Aji should be more affectionate mother than Father. Bathin Fajri.

"Dad, Aji apologized yes, because Aji was already angry with Dad earlier. Aji doesn't want Dad to take Mother from Aji"

"Nobody took Mother from Aji son. Dad also loves Aji and loves Mother. So you can't think like that, son" said Irfan.

"yes dad"

"here hug Daddy first, Daddy miss the same Aji because from earlier could not hug the handsome son of father"

Fajri moves into Irfan's arms and hugs his father gently, while resting his head on his chest.

This dinner is filled with drama of Fajri's jealousy towards his own father. Fajira chuckled inwardly at the sight of the two handsome men of another generation who were very possessive.

Hah, like father like sin. The possessive male.

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