Sultan's son belongs to the CEO

Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
94. Kajahilan Fajri


In the morning, the sunlight again illuminates the earth and always warms. Plenty of good for everyone on this earth.


As usual, since Fajira was pregnant the thing she did every morning was to clench and gently stroke her husband's coconut lying limp on the bed.


"Is it better?" the soft Fajira.


"Not yet" Irfan wrote.


An arrogant man is like losing his identity since marriage. He valued Fajira more as a wife and succumbed to the beautiful woman, spoiled and as if lacking affection. But Fajira never complained about it, she just happily followed all the wishes of her son and husband.


"mother" said Fajri woke up from his sleep. He soon crawled towards Fajira, laying down his head with the legs of his beautiful angel.


"wants to take another shower, son?" asked the young mother while stroking Fajri's head.


"hmm, hold on again Mother. Brother is still sleepy"


huf...


Fajira smiled looking at these two spoiled handsome men. This is how he lives after marriage, taking care of his small family.


"yuk woke up again, Dad and Brother took a shower first huh. Let it be fresh" said Fajira woke Irfan and Fajri.


The two handsome men obeyed, they got up and walked towards the bathroom lazily. Fajira could only smile looking at those who were similar in nature.


He lay down again, because remembering last night he found spots when he was about to throw water. Fajira is quite afraid if his son to the point of why. So he prefers to rest for two days.


After 15 minutes Irfan came out with a body that was fresher while holding Fajri. They look still sleepy because of the incident last night, so Irfan chose to stay up late in order to make sure if Fajira is okay.


"The book has not been prepared, a moment yes" said Fajira who returned from bed.


"don't!" fajri and Irfan shouted when they saw Fajira coming down from the bed.


"Mother rest, Aji can take his own clothes. Dad too" said Fajri gently towards Fajira.


"yes it is"


The woman obeyed and went back to lying on the bed. It didn't take long for her to fall asleep so gracefully and beautifully.


"Are you sure you want to go to work? Mother is sick lo" asked Fajri who saw Irfan wearing formal clothes that he usually wears to work.


"yes, baby, there's a meeting I can't leave. But just for a minute, until noon. Aji I'll pick you up first, we'll go home with ya, there'll be an oma who will take care of the mother, darling,"


"yes dad,"


"already handsome. Let's get out."


Irfan and Fajri were already wearing their own clothes and walking back to the room. They smiled when they saw that Fajira was asleep.


"are we just going downstairs, Dad?" Ask Fajri.


"yes, baby. We'll just go straight down"


They immediately descended down to the dining room that had been filled by Irfan's parents. They had come from yesterday shortly after Fajira fell asleep.


"For Oma, Opa" greeted Fajri and kissed their hands one by one.


"Picturely good-looking. Which mother is son?" mama stroked Fajri's head.


"Mother just slept Oma. Aji titip Bunda ya Oma. Aji will quickly go home with me too," said Fajri smiling to look at Mama.


"yes baby. Aji just calm down. Oma will take care of Mommy until Aji comes home later,"


"thank you, Oma."


They immediately spent breakfast and did not forget to say goodbye to Fajira who was still in the room.


Irfan takes Fajri to school and he will also go to the office. He drove for 7 minutes to get to the office from Fajri's school. Upon arrival at the luxury building, he immediately headed for the elevator and pressed the number 7 where the room was. It looks like Ray is waiting for Irfan's arrival in front of his study.


"good morning sir!"


"already sir, please"


They immediately went to the meeting room to establish a new cooperation. Irfan tries to focus with a branched mind because given the situation of Fajira.


"is mister okay?" ray asked when he saw Irfan fidgeting in his seat.


"hmm? yes I'm fine"


The meeting lasts until noon. The deal is very profitable for Irfan company. He immediately asks Ray to pick Fajri up to his school.


"dad!" call Fajri who just arrived inside Irfan's room. He kissed Irfan's hand and was given a kiss by his handsome father.


"hai baby, are you home? Wait a minute, my father's work is still a little more" uca irfan


"yes, Dad."


Fajri chose to read the book there. While searching for a book, he heard someone enter his father's room and it sounded like a woman's voice. Fajri slightly peered through the cracks of the book.


Who her? why don't you like meeting that aunt? Whatisit? the clothes are lacking in material. He thinks it looks good like that? ohhhh!! Aji should get him out of here. Bathin Fajri looked at the woman with vengeance.


"Hai Mas" said Sherly, sneaking into Irfan's room.


"do you not have ethics and manners? your education is high but not ethical at all!" circus Irfan who was very careless to see the behavior of this woman.


"Come on, Mom! accompany me to lunch yuk. This part has entered rest hours as well," Sherly persuaded not to pay attention to Irfan's speech.


"Didn't you listen to what I said yesterday?" irfan looked coldly at the woman.


"ma-mas, don't be ferocious dong. Hmm I'm here to deliver some files for our cooperation purposes," he said a little afraid while handing over some of the maps he brought. He stood in front of Irfan's desk.


"put it on the table, and please go!" irfan said without looking at the woman.


"i have to bring it back"


Irfan immediately picked up and saw what this woman had handed over. He read one by one so that there are no irregularities that will harm him later.


Fajri is still looking for a way to prank the flirtatious woman. He sent his father a message and asked that Irfan could enter his private room and lock the door.


What does Fajri want to do? Yes, hopefully Fajri can make this woman kapok.


"where are you going, Mom?" sherly asked when she saw Irfan stepping into her private room.


"To the bathroom" he said, locking the door. While Sherly blushes for imagining Irfan's sexy body plastered in front of her eyes.


Suddenly, he was startled with a voice he very much did not want to.


"hihihihi hihhihihi" the sound of the kuntil was heard softly in Irfan's room and managed to make Sherly's hair bristling.


Su-what's that noise? there can't be ghosts here, right?. Duh Mas Irfan lama is also inside. Bathin Sherly was beginning to get scared.


He was still trying to be ordinary and considered it all the wind. But again the voice sounded louder and more sinister.


BRAAAK!!!


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TO BE CONTINUE


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