Sultan's son belongs to the CEO

Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
64. What's Going on?


Early in the morning, Irfan first blinked his eyes awake from a deep sleep that he had not felt for a long time. The sexy lips did not stop curving since last night, because given the long heat struggle he wanted could be done smoothly without obstacles. Although it must be slowly and become a motivator for Fajira so that his wife can manage the trauma pressure that also pressed out.


The burly hand has now changed its function as a pillow for his son and wife. Although it feels cramped, but dispelled by the great happiness that surrounds him at this time. Slowly Irfan's hand stroked Fajira's head gently, He glared with a smile when he saw his stamp imprinted on the smooth neck.


Hehe was so violent, I. Hope Fajri doesn't wonder later.


Degs...


Irfan's eyes bulged when he felt his heart suddenly beating faster with a bad premonition that came back to haunt him. Irfan held his chest while thinking.


What exactly is going to happen? why is it that from yesterday I always felt bad? Is something going to happen to my family?. God, please protect us.


"honey, baby, wake up!" Irfan stroked Fajira's head gently.


"enghs.. Mom, what time is it?"


"it's five o'clock, baby,"


"mmm... I want to take a shower first" said Fajira with a blushing face as she recalled their hot night.


"Dear, do I need help?"


"no need, I can do it myself"


Fajira got up from her sleep and slowly walked towards the bathroom. He felt something stuck at the bottom. But he was still smiling because of the night of pana shang they had passed together.


While Irfan, do not ask again how he is. He had anticipated Fajri to be comfortable in his sleep. He temporarily relaxed his tingling hands, after which Irfan walked slowly towards the bathroom, hoping that Fajira would just close the door without locking it.


Chequek...


Ah sustenance this morning. Dear I'm coming. bathin irfan grinned to find the door that opened easily.


Irfan walked in slowly and locked the door, then hugged Fajira from behind, making the young mother step out in shock.


"Mas!" shout Fajira.


"sstt... later our child wakes up baby. I help ya?"


"a-I can myself Mas, you don't mess around" threatened Fajira trying to escape from Irfan's embrace.


"sstt. lo sin rejects the desire of the husband" fiuuhh...


Irfan blew Fajira's ear and successfully made the woman crumble. He fell silent with a blushing face along with a rumbling heartbeat.


Irfan mischievously helped to cleanse Fajira's body, more precisely he was fondling her crazy body.


"Mas..," call Fajira and stop Irfan's naughty hands.


"I can be alone, you just wait outside!" lirih Fajira with a blushing face.


"just a moment. Mas again really want to," said Irfan with a blink of his eyes.


"You're so perverted" upset Fajira saw Irfan's face.


"Your color is very seductive, dear," Irfan attacked Fajira gently and did just that in the bathroom.


After almost an hour, Irfan held Fajira who was already shaking coldly. While the cold man smiled happily because he could get his morning ration smoothly.


"You!, I don't want to be in the bathroom anymore, it's cold!" delik Fajira is cold.


"Hahaha but you also enjoy it, baby," Irfan said.


"iii..."


They help each other to get dressed, to forget the little man who had woken up from his sleep. Fajri's teary eyes try to get out of bed and look for Fajira's whereabouts.


"Mother.." - Lirih Fajri.


"Mother.. hiks.." sobs.


"dear baby, Mother again in the dress, Take a shower immediately son" said Fajira who just came out of the dressing room.


"hiks... Yes Mother"


Fajira bathed Fajri with water that he had prepared after the struggle. After he finished he immediately put on the little man's school uniform neatly.


"Mother did not have time to make Aji lunch, baby, then buy healthy food yes son" Fajri told Fajri


"yes Mother"


"Well we go down" Take Irfan and hold Fajri.


Fajira looked at Irfan with a frowning forehead. Not usually the man put on a cold face tends to be anxious.


"Mas, what's wrong with you?" ask Fajira gently.


"hmm? I'm not papa darling"


Fajira first made Irfan coffee, along with milk for himself and Fajri. Luckily Bik Yuri cooked breakfast this morning because Fajira did not come out of his room.


They had breakfast quietly without a sound. After that Irfan invites Fajri to immediately go to school considering that the day is getting noon. But before that he approached Fajira and hugged her tightly.


"my feelings are not good, baby" he said.


"i don't know, I'm sure I'm afraid that you're okay, baby,"


"mas, you calm down. I can take care of myself,"


"mmm... If there's anything, call me quick,"


"yes, be careful"


"mmm..."


"Mother Aji go first. Huh why Aji does not want to separate from Mother yes today" he said frowning and hugging Fajira.


"Mother's praying is fine, son,"


"yes Mother, Love You Muach..."


"Love You to dear. muach...."


Fajira waited for Irfan and Fajri to disappear from his sight, then he set off with the driver to go to campus.


Why did Mas Irfan and Fajri think the same way? is something going to happen?. I hope nothing serious happens later.


The car slowly stopped in the lobby of the Faculty of Medicine, Fajira immediately got down from there and stepped towards her class. Like yesterday, he was still the center of attention of the students who were there. Neighborly whispers began to be heard in his ears, but while he had not done evil he would not take another step.


Didn't Irfan send the bodyguard yesterday?. Hopefully nothing happens later. Bathin Fajira also thought about the talk of Irfan and Fajri this morning. He continued to step into the room and began to study as usual.


While at Fajri's school, they had just arrived and Irfan delivered the little man while carrying him.


"Dad," call Fajri.


"What dear?"


"Why suddenly miss the same Mother?"


"Dad too, baby, tomorrow we're going for a walk, son,"


"yes dad,"


"learn diligently yes, I'll pick you up again,"


"yes dad, I'll be careful on the road ya,"


"Yes, baby,"


Fajri kisses Irfan's hand and steps into his class. After making sure Fajri is safe, he immediately went to the office because this morning there will be a meeting with his new business partner.


"we're going to the office sir"


"well sir"


The car was traveling at a moderate speed to the CORP Aerospace Office. After a few minutes, Irfan arrived at his office and immediately headed to the meeting room to discuss the continuation of the big project they were planning.


"Good morning Mr. Bayu" said Irfan in the room while shaking the middle-aged man's hand.


"Good morning Mr. Irfan, congratulations on your marriage"


"yes sir thank you very much, please sit down"


"yes thank you. I don't think if you've been married for a long time and just raised it to the public after so many years, even you already have a son"


"yes sir, all I do for my wife who just wants to enjoy her easy time without the lure of my surname. Can we start?"


"can you sir"


Mr. Bayu smiled wryly at Irfan who had been successful and had a beautiful wife at a very young age. He was still staring at Irfan lightly until the morning meeting was over.


drrtt...


"hello sir, what's wrong?" tanya Irfan picked up a call from Pak Sakti driver Fajira.


"i-that's mister, Madam disappeared" said Pak sakti panicked


"WHATAAAAA?!! how can?!!" shouted Irfan in shock.


"..."


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TO BE CONTINUE


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