Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
73. Want to Have Another Child
Fajira came out of the bathroom muttering her stupidity earlier. While Irfan smiled happily because he could get his morning ration smoothly even though he had to endure the pain due to the accident of Fajri who stepped on his sister.
"you don't keep smiling, Mas" delik Fajira paled.
"hahaha I'm sorry baby, I'm happy about it again" Irfan chuckled while helping Fajira put on her clothes.
Plaque...
The pretty hand floated up and landed pretty on Irfan's arm. Really he was upset but also did not reject the pleasure given by Irfan.
Why should I be upset when I also do not reject pleasure. Your ego is huge, Fajira. Inner Fajira grumbled at herself while blushing.
"honey," call Irfan
"mmm..."
"eh still upset? muach," said Irfan kissed his wife's tiny lips.
"ihhh"
"hehehe... My probationary period, baby. I always couldn't bear to look at you" said Irfan flirtatiously as he rolled his eyes.
"i don't want to, Mom. You're never satisfied when you do,"
"haha, that's not it. I'm always satisfied with your service, but you seem to be the opium that keeps me hooked, I always want it again and again"
Plaque...
Fajira hits Irfan's sweet mouth which works well to make him always blushing.
"Sick baby," he said scowling.
"But then we go to the hospital. I want to have another child" he continued, holding Fajira in front like he was holding Fajri.
"Do you really want another child?" Fajira asked looking at Irfan's bead.
"Dear, I want five"
"Hey!! 3 Is enough!"
"Wouldn't! I want five. Or I'll be 6, extra,"
"ih... How much I love you" delik Fajira.
"hahaha, Love You dear"
"hm"
"answer dong. Love You to Mas, that's it"
"I Hate You, Mas" delik Fajira
"aha. Don't lie to your heart, baby. Love You to, my wife" the man smiled sweetly.
Irfan lowered Fajira when he came out of the room. They walked down to the kitchen because the worms in the stomach had thrashed so that they were immediately fed. He held Fajira's hands friendly and overtime so that his wife did not fall or how later.
"just gonna have lunch, Mom,"
"yes baby, look first what's there to prop up the stomach,"
"yes. Or do I want to make you a sandwich?"
"can, darling. But one of them yes, I'll be lazy to eat lunch"
"yes"
They immediately walked into the kitchen and Fajira immediately made two sandwiches for Irfan and himself. As usual, it's not Irfan if it doesn't bother Fajira. When the beautiful woman was preparing the material, Irfan hugged her from behind.
"Mas, last but not least, not good to see with each other. There's Mama and Papa too"
"Dear daddy, they'll understand"
"hekm.. yummy new bride" The sound of Deheman from behind.
"Eh Mama" said Irfan smiling. While Fajira immediately released Irfan's hand from her waist and smiled shyly.
"why do you bother Fajira, bang?"
"Abang must take care of her Ma, so as not to be lost again"
"cheh... you bucin! you do not want to be in modusin with him Ji, Danger mah if near-takat with land crocodiles" Mama and passed from there
"Yes Ma. Jira is also Risih mah if close to the land crocodile, haha," gelak Fajira.
"Udah Mas, I want to cook you there meet Fajri first, he must feel guilty now" he continued
"yeah yeah, I forgot baby"
"Yes, find my son first"
"Dear dear muaach" Irfan left a trace of his cockiness on Fajira's open neck.
"Mas!" sentak Fajira
"hahaha" Irfan ran from there before being crushed by Fajira.
While Irfan looking for the whereabouts of Fajri who was in front of the television. Surely the little man still looks moody because he feels guilty to his father.
"Honey," Call Irfan, Fajri turned his head when he heard his name on the call. Those clear eyes immediately glazed over when they saw Irfan approaching towards him.
"Hey, daddy's hotshot why is this?" Said iefan holding his little man
"Hiks... sorry Aji dad, Aji is evil with dad, don't you papa?" Isak Fajri is arrested.
"Dad is not papa dear, it was already in the same medicine mother"
"Is it still sick? can Aji see?" said pleading.
"uh, I don't get sick anymore, baby. Dad is no papa. Had breakfast?" Irfan stammered.
"hmm? I was in the same bribe as Oma, I ate?"
"No doubt, Dad again waiting for Mommy to cook first,"
"What's the mama cooking, Dad?"
"sandwich"
glaques...
"When we go to the place of Mother Father, Aji is still hungry" said Fajri pulled Irfan's hand towards the kitchen.
"i ate it, baby"
"yes, but still hungry, Dad"
"haha"
Irfan chuckled at Fajri's funny behavior which was very worrisome for him. Though the little man always complains with his puffed up body, but if Fajira cooks something, he will not be able to just look at it without tasting.
"Bundaa" called Fajri and shouted and managed to surprise Fajira.
"hhhh baby, what's up, son?"
"See you for a sandwich"
"hasn't Aji had breakfast?"
"it's mom, but Aji's still hungry" she said with a blushing face.
"hehehe, yaudah sitting nice at the table, baby. It's almost ripe"
"Yeeei, Maaci Mother. Go Daddy!" Yells
Irfan held Fajri and sat on one of the chairs there. Fajira made three of the sandwiches, because he knew that if Fajri had smelled the scent of this one food, he would have asked for it, no matter how full his stomach was, He will ask to return until he can.
That afternoon they ate with happiness, while listening to Fajri's story. Until one of the guards came and told me something.
"excuse me, Mrs"
"yes sir, what's wrong?" ask Irfan wince.
"outside the press more and more mister. I also read on social media, the news about Madam is getting worse. There are even reports that the Madam ran away with another man" the guard said carefully.
"seriously sir?"
"yes sir,"
"what is the work of the rich man to always give a classification, Mas?" fajira lirih.
"I'll take care of it with Ray, baby. You're calm, yeah,"
"yes, I have no problem,"
"Let them, sir. Tighten the guard, do not let anyone enter, or dare to take pictures"
"good sir. Excuse me, sir, madam"
"yes please, sir,"
The guard passed, Irfan immediately contacted Ray so that he could come to his house if it was not an urgent job, so they could find a way out to complete this confusing news.
"Mother, someone wants Aji to talk about it later, same dad"
"What dear?" ask Fajira.
"hmm, Aji will say yes mother"
"okay boy"
They finished the food up the toilet. Since Fajira no longer had time to cook for lunch, so the aunt took over Fajira's job.
They were still there until Mama, Papa and Anaya joined the dinner table. That afternoon felt so warm for Fajira who had not felt the warmth of a family for a long time.
May Father, Mother and adek calm there. Jira misses you guys.
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TO BE CONTINUE