Sultan's son belongs to the CEO

Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
75. Happy News


It's been a month since Fajira's abduction. Everything is back to normal as usual. But there is something different at this time, the bucinnya Irfan increasingly visible to Fajira. He is no longer an arrogant cold man, but his cold nature melts as his love for Fajira and Fajri grows.


There was something different today.the handsome man looked lethargic and always clung to Fajira.


"Mas, what the hell are you doing? asa lo" complains Fajira because Irfan still hugs her tightly.


"just a moment baby, I'm dizzy" said Irfan.


While Fajri was looking at his father full of jealousy, he folded his hands into his chest while glaring.


"ih daddy spoiled. Replace dong dad, Aji also want to be embraced by mother" he said annoyed.


Plaque...


Fajri hit Irfan's leg and pulled out the thick and curly leg hair.


"Ouch! sick son!. I'm really dizzy with this"


"Please don't bother me, baby. Mas, I called the doctor. Let you check" said Fajira stroking Irfan's head gently.


"Don't want to, I'll just hug you, baby. A moment ago" Lirih Irfan closed his eyes.


"Dad!" call Fajri not accept, he swiped Fajira from behind and shifted his father's hand.


"Just a moment baby, until Dad sleeps" said Irfan Lirih.


He felt helpless this morning, with a nauseous stomach in the mix and a dizzy head. But if he hugs Fajira, the nausea can be slightly reduced.


"Mother Aji wants to take a shower, later in school" said the little man still pouting.


"yes baby, just a minute, Aji can take a bath by himself right, son?"


"See to take a shower with Mother"


"honey!"


"iih Dad cheated" said Fajri annoyed and immediately headed for the bathroom.


"Mas!" call Fajira soft.


"Hmm, Dizziness dear"


"Sleep yeah"


"yes"


Fajira still stroked Irfan's head gently, hoping that her husband would fall asleep and she could help Fajri to pack up.


It did not take long Irfan was asleep and his embrace also felt stretched. Fajira wakes up in bed slowly and soon catches up with Fajri and helps him prepare to go to school.


"Mother" said Fajri spread his hand.


"what dear?" Fajira immediately held Fajri who was still pouting.


"Are you going to take Mother again from Aji?"


"hey who said it, son?"


"as at that time mother" said Fajri.


"honey, can't say that, Mother belongs to Aji and Father also. So Aji has to share with Dad, now I'm sick. Look at it first, it's a pale dad, right?" fajira pointed to Irfan who was asleep and made Fajri feel guilty.


"Sorry Aji mother"


"Grandfather dear, Now Mother accompany for breakfast yes. Later it will go between Pak Sakti only yes dear"


"Mother?"


"Mother must accompany Dad first, later if suddenly father is sick how?"


"Hmm? yes it is"


Fajira carried Fajri out to the dining room. But when he was about to get out, Irfan woke up and immediately ran to the bathroom, because his stomach was very nauseous.


"Dad" cried Fajri.


Fajira moves Fajri down and chases Irfan into the bathroom. She immediately kneaded the nape of her husband so that he could help bring out the wind that was inside the handsome man's body.


"happily?" ask Fajira gently.


"weak" Irfan slumped on the bathroom floor.


"Mas!" peekik Fajira's.


"See you call Pak Sakti kak"


"yes mother" Fajri ran out to call Pak Sakti so he could help raise his father.


"Mas, honey you don't papa?"


"hmm. Hugs" Lirih irfan leaning against the wall.


Without waiting for long Fajira immediately hugged Irfan and rubbed his head.


"why are you like this? Did you eat wrong, honey? Or did you catch a cold?" Irfan just shook his head in response.


"mrs" call Pak Sakti.


"Yes sir, please help lift Mas Irfan"


"good mistress. Sorry for the moment, sir"


Pak sakti lifted Irfan and swept him towards the bed. Fajira swiftly draped Irfan's body with wind oil belonging to Fajri, so that Irfan could feel more comfortable.


"dad" said Fajri felt guilty for not giving up earlier.


Fajira reaches for the house telephone to contact the aunt so that their breakfast can be delivered to the room. Not to forget Fajira also asked for help so that auntie contact the doctor to be able to check on Irfan's condition.


"Is it still nausea, Mas?"


"mmm..."


Fajri stroked Irfan's head gently. His eyes glazed over looking at Irfan's weakly lying body.


"Did you get sick for a whole day accompanying Aji to play"


"Dear child. Maybe you just catch a cold" said Fajira stroking Fajri's head gently.


Tok...


"in"


"Excuse me, madam" said the aunt brought some trays to put breakfast this morning.


"Thank you bi. Did auntie call the doctor?" ask Fajira.


"Had Madam. The doctor is on his way"


"thankfully. Don't know why, Mas Irfan from the morning said that he's nauseous all the time, Bi,"


"nausea? Are you also dizzy?"


"yes, Bi"


"hehehe, it looks like there's going to be some happy news, Nya" said the aunt chuckled.


"what happy news bi?"


"we wait for the doctor, yes. I'm afraid I'm wrong to say it later, Him"


"Ah yes already bi, again thank you"


"Nya Same-sama"


Fajira frowned digesting the words of the aunt earlier.


Good news? what is it?, hopefully good news is coming.


"Mas, let's eat yuk first. It's a pity, "the words Fajira woke Irfan and gave Fajri breakfast.


"engh..bless again, I was still limp" Irfan clasped Fajira's hand gently, hoping to repel the nausea that began to whack.


"Mother, Aji is done. hmm can Aji accompany Dad here Mother?"


"I'll have to go to school, baby, today's just a little bit of school. Let Mother accompany Dad this morning first yes"


"yes Mother, Aji go first huh. Aji's father goes first yes, heals quickly" Fajri kisses his parents' hands in turn and immediately goes to school, as today he will hold a daily Deuteronomy.


No matter how long, the doctor came in and checked how Irfan was. He frowned because he could diagnose aoa disease that was perched in the body of his patient. Though he has questioned several questions in order to find the cause of the pain that Irfan suffered at this time.


"Bagini Mother, I have not found any disease lodged in Mr. Irfan's body apart from his congenital disease. Hmm with some existing symptoms, this is like the symptoms caused by mothers who are pregnant in the first trimester.


Hm... Sorry, have you come to the moon?"


deg..


"i'm late for the doctor" Fajira said.


"I think that's the cause. My husband has cauvade syndrome. For more details please check with the obstetrician or with tespeck"


"yes, thank you so much doctor"


"yes, my lady, this might help" The doctor handed him a test so that Fajira could use it this morning


Fajira was still gawking at the doctor's explanation, in contrast to Irfan who smiled as he stared at Fajira gently.


"Finally, Fajri will have a sister"


"yes, baby, now you're resting"


"yes baby. Thank you"


After making sure Irfan fell asleep, Fajira immediately stepped into the bathroom and tried the tool with a thumping heart.


The woman held a small amount of her urine in a small container and put the device inside. Afraid that Irfan would return nauseous, she chose to see her husband for a while.


Hope it's positive. But I'm not ready to get pregnant again. Surely it will be difficult to move and Irfan mas will be more possessive. Do you still allow me to go to college?. Bathin Fajira dialogues while stroking Irfan's head.


After 10 minutes, Fajira returned to see the test slowly. His eyes were puffed up when he saw line 2 in there.


"i-i'm pregnant again?" That clear thread dripped. His feelings are mixed at this moment.


"Hopefully this is a good start. In the future I must be strong"


Fajira smiled and stepped out of the bathroom and lay down beside Irfan while hugging him.


"sleep baby" said Fajira smiling before she fell asleep, hugging Irfan.


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TO BE CONTINUE


Fajira Udh is pregnant again, We will see, How complicated Fajira is to take care of two handsome men who are jealous of each other.


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