Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
77. Hormones Pregnant Women
By noon, Irfan was already looking better than this morning. At this time the handsome man was getting ready to go to the office, because there was an important meeting that he had to attend and could not be represented by Ray.
"Mas," Call Fajira when he enters the dressing room and sees Irfan still not finished dressing.
"Help me dear" said Irfan handed over the tie he would wear.
"is it better?" ask Fajira gently.
"honey already. But don't know how later if we are far apart," Irfan hugged Fajira's waist and kissed her forehead gently.
"Let's not move much, baby. I don't want you and our children to be okay" said Irfan began to possessive.
"hhh, did you forget when I got pregnant with Fajri? I traveled 2 villages to sell, Mas"
"That's because I'm not next to you, now I want you to be a good wife while I'm gone huh"
"ih" delik Fajira panted at Irfan's possessive behavior.
"I'll have a class later in the afternoon, Mas"
"Can't you get permission first? Or do I help you take care of your leave, baby?"
"hey!!" hardik Fajira was shocked.
"i don't want to go on vacation, I'm only 1 year away from college" delicated the beautiful woman and stepped out.
But Irfan won't let Fajira just walk away. He held his wife's hand and reached for the ferret that began to softly contain it.
"don't be angry baby, this is all I'm doing..."
"for you and our children" continued Fajira with a face that is still not friendly.
"Haha.... Muach" Irfan kissed the ripe lips with anxiety.
"hmmph...." Fajira's voice was restrained because Irfan had melu*mat his lips gently.
The soft treatment of Irfan made Fajira complacent and also reply to the luma*tan with a little heat, he seemed to want more.
"Mas" shrewdly Fajira hugged Irfan with roaring breath.
"we go down, I have to go" said Irfan invites Fajira without seeing the expression of his wife.
"Mas" whined Fajira with a blushing face.
"What dear?, let's go down"
You are basic insensitive!. I want mas, what the hell are you. Bathin Fajira shouted in annoyance.
The beautiful woman was still following Irfan towards the living room with a pouting face. But when he was about to go down the stairs, he pulled Irfan and immediately kissed her husband again. This made Irfan surprised, because for the first time Fajira dared to kiss him.
Not wanting to lose the golden opportunity, Irfan replied to Fajira gently, but he only realized that Fajira was giving him a code to continue their activities.
Without waiting for long, Irfan immediately carried Fajira towards their bed and laid her down gently. He looked at Fajira softly and blissfully.
"You want to, baby?" Ask Irfan jahil.
"i-iya" Fajira's great-grandson with her pretty eyes.
"what? I don't hear you, baby"
"Iihh, I. I want Mas" Fajira's whine is getting more blushing.
"But I want to work, baby"
"can't you just stand down for a minute?" Fajira looked at Irfan with a pleading gaze.
"Can't love me"
"but I want to" Fajira's eyes glazed over her husband's rejection, perhaps because of the pregnancy hormones she becomes more sensitive if she doesn't get what she wants.
"I'll help you? I'll be home soon, baby"
"hmm" Fajira nodded.
"It was before, baby. I have to go, muach..." Irfan said to kiss the old Fajira's forehead.
"Mas" Fajira's gaze deepened.
"honey, I didn't leave for long. At least 2 hours I have been home. You just sleep, let's not think,"
"yes" Irfan stroked Fajira's head gently until the woman fell asleep in a slightly messy state.
"quickly go home, Mom. I still want to" said Fajira in his sleep.
Irfan smiled and immediately stepped out of his room. He rushed to the office to attend a meeting this time with some new investors from Germany. He will expand his business to all corners of the world, lucky few companies that are targeted provide an excellent response to establish cooperation.
"Ray, will we still have time to pick up Fajri?"
"it doesn't seem like master"
"make sure my little guy's safe when he's outside Ray"
"i've sent some body guards to the young master, sir"
The car drove quite fast considering their increasingly tight time. Almost 15 minutes Irfan arrived at the office and headed to the meeting room.
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While at school, Fajri still looked at Hanna sadly, why would the beautiful girl not want to be with her anymore. He holds a packet of chocolate that will be given to Hanna, hoping they can be friends again after this.
Fajri walks towards Hanna's desk and thrusts the chocolate at her. Hanna was speechless seeing the chocolate she liked so much was right in front of her.
"Aji's... Aji apologized for not saying it from the beginning. Because Mother Aji also did not tell this problem. Aji still wants to be friends with her sister. What can?" aji's great-grandson softly while looking down.
"thank you for giving me chocolate" said Hanna, taking it from Fajri's hand.
"i don't want to be friends with rich people, their karma will only oppress them. I'm just a poor guy who just happened to get a scholarship here. So I don't want you to do evil with me" said Hanna Lirih.
"Aji won't do anything bad with sister. Promise" said the little man seriously while brandishing his 2 fingers.
"if anyone does anything bad to me how?"
"Son, I'll tell you Aji, I'll let Aji face them" he said seriously.
"hahaha how do you want to meet them? while your body is small like this" it's Hanna who managed to stupefy Fajri.
Well-favoured.
"silent sister Aja, Aji Udh learned martial arts. If they are a lot, Aji just call Bodyguard Father to fight them" he said proudly.
"it wasn't you who saved me"
"yes but through me they won't be able to hurt you again. Hmm did Aji just ask for one bodyguard to take care of sister?"
"eh, don't be. I can still take care of myself"
"Hmm so, can we be friends again?" fajri asked as he extended his hand.
"okay, but keep your promise" said Hanna replied to Fajri's hand.
They smile because they remember the drama they have been through since. Such is the friendship of children who sometimes fight but return to friends after their emotions subside by themselves.
Fajri is excited to learn because he has made up with Hanna. Likewise with the beautiful girl, who was blushing while holding a smile considering Fajri's serious expression which was very worrisome for him.
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TO BE CONTINUE
Ohhh bocil there-there is only his behavior.
Thank you so much author to all the readers and authors who have supported my story that is full of high-level novelty. There may be some parts that can make a head gel because it does not make sense, but everything has been calculated with reason.The name is also a novel wkwkwkwk. joked novel
Fajri with an IQ of 225, nothing is difficult for him. Especially by having a father and grandfather who incidentally is a businessman, will make Fajri very easy to build his own company.
Stay safe and healthy gais 🤗