Sultan's son belongs to the CEO

Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
120. Hanna's Visit


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Hanna's smooth and beautiful hand landed beautifully on Fajri's shoulder, she felt very upset and pity when she saw the little man's condition which was enough to make her grimace


"it's been said don't go still ngeyel! it's like this!" ketus Hanna made Fajri look down while pouting.


The little man rubbed his shoulders. It was not hard, but he felt Hanna deserved to scold him, because she did not listen to the ban from the sweet girl.


Irfan glared at the sight of his proud son dying a flea in front of Hanna. He tried to hold a smile so that it still looks cool and dignified in front of the parents of this sweet girl friend Fajri.


Do they have any other relationships? Where is your courage, my dear? why did the lice die in front of the girl?. bathin Irfan was surprised.


"Hanna!" call Papa Hanna a little glared at her son for being disrespectful.


"Adek upset dad! Adek has told Aji not to go, still do not want to hear. This kind of pain is your own loss!" delik Hanna saw Fajri.


"Aji again sick lo kak, why in madiruin anyway?" rengek Fajri is spoiled and looks very worrisome.


"sick, right? it's wrong who told you not to hear people's bans!" hanna said as she folded her hands on her chest.


Hanna whines and forces her parents to go see Fajri after school. Her eyes glazed over listening to the story from Bagas and Ziyyad regarding Fajri's condition.


Here he was now, carrying one of the handsome man's favorite fruit baskets, while grumbling at him.


Fajira smiled anxiously at the behavior of the two bocils that were talking.


huaa they are so worried!. That's look, my God! you do look a lot like dad.did have resigned if mom was angry! hehehe. Bathin Fajira involuntarily pinched Irfan's thigh and made his owner grimace.


"ssshhhh... hurts baby!" said Irfan held Fajira's hand that was about to pinch him again.


Missing was the cold face that Irfan had defended from earlier. The man was just busy stroking his sore thigh and holding Fajira's hand from pinching him back.


"I'm anxious, baby!" fajira smiled guiltlessly after destroying her husband's self-esteem.


Both of Hanna's parents just stared at them clumsy and disinclined towards Irfan and Fajira, because her son was acting disrespectfully towards the crown prince.


"I'm sorry, my son, sir. Madam" said Papa Hanna feeling bad.


"have no papa, sir. Do not hesitate to call just Mother Fajri" said Fajira smiled.


He returned Manatap Hanna who was peeling oranges and feeding Fajri painstakingly.


"Is the orange sweet, Ji?" ask Hanna and return to feed the orange to Fajri.


Hap...


Fajri accepted the bribe with pleasure.


"yes, sis. Sweet like a big brother" said Fajri smiling.


Blushes...


"you'll be tabok brother, if you say that again!" hanna said fiercely with a blushing face.


"Ciee's sister is shy nii," Fajri's tease increasingly becomes.


What a sweet mouth that not only works for Fajira, but also for Hanna. Sweet girl who has been stealing his attention since they first met.


"Fajri!" hanna shouted with an increasingly blushing face.


"uh, Sorry Ana, Daddy, Mommy! fajri ngeselin's end!" keep the girl surprised and pouty.


"hehe Gak papa dear, just continue talking" said Fajira again squeezing Irfan's thigh.


"honey, sick lo!" delik Irfan who returned shocked.


"I'm anxious, baby. They look very suitable and harmonious.are we just match them?" pekik Fajira happy.


"hus... Just play with people's children. Baby, our son is still a child, still booty time already in a mate!" irfan said shocked and anxious with the thought of his wife.


"ihh, but they're cute babe" whined Fajira.


Hanna's parents only looked at Fajira and Irfan with a surprised look.


Is this the life of a rich man? They display a sangar image on the outside but are dilapidated on the inside. Did you want to match this duo? did I not hear wrong? the crown prince will be betrothed to the ash?. bathin Papa Hanna wondered.


They again talked lightly in order to get to know each other and of course discuss how their children get together.


"That means Aji's not going to school tomorrow? Even though tomorrow we repeat the Daily Lo, Ji" said Hanna to heat up Fajri.


"can't be darling. 'Brother is still sick" said Fajira smiling.


"But tomorrow there's a repeat, Mother!" fajri protest.


"just a repeat, baby! Tomorrow Mommy asks the same sir to deliver the permission of Brother, Yes!"


"yes Mother." said Fajri resigned.


"meaning this year I'll be the general champion in school huh, hehe" Hanna laughed.


"ehhh where it can be like that. Aji remains the general champion of dong"


"maybe, Aji does not participate in the daily repetition. If the next repetition 'will be reduced in value" said Hanna.


"yes yes! Yes already, no papa if this year the brother of the general champion, as long as the brother is happy, Aji is also happy. Counting as a thank you for visiting Aji. But next year Aji should be the general champion again" said the handsome man with a smile.


"did!" hanna Delik.


The value of Fajri and Hanna is only in a coma, so if Fajri is off guard, Hanna can pursue her value.


The sweet girl looked at Fajri grimacingly, Fajri looked strong with such a wound. If he who experiences it will probably cry for seven days and seven nights, even to recover, he will continue to cry.


"Is that sick?" asked the little girl with outstretched hands about to touch the slightly reddish mound of white bandage that was on Fajri's head.


"don't hold it, brother! sick loh!" fajri pouted while dodging when he felt Hanna's hand approaching towards him.


"sshh... What is it in sewing?" hiss Hanna while asking and shuddering.


"yes, said the doctor there are 3 stitches" said Fajri with teary eyes.


"ten. cup cup cup cup.. don't cry Yes, That's why tomorrow, listen to people if you say, let's not like this again" said Hanna gently stroking Fajri's shoulder.


"yes, thank you brother for visiting Aji" said Fajri terjaru.


"yes, equally. Get well soon"


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"rest again, son!" muach said Irfan laid Fajri on the bed.


Hanna and her family had just returned home, so Irfan chose to take his son and wife to rest.


"yes, Dad. Thank you" said Fajri smiling


"sama-sama, dear. Go to sleep, I'm gonna finish a little more,"


"yes, Dad"


Fajira came closer to his two handsome men. He gently rubbed Irfan's back and did not forget to kiss the burly arm.


"Don't be too forced to work, Mas. You need a rest too"


"yes, my kingdom is just a little more. You rest yes, accompany this handsome man. Looks like our child is blooming because it was visited by the bebebnya" said Irfan chuckled.


"Dad!" fajri shouted with a blushing face.


Fajri was upset when Irfan still teased him. He whined and threw a pillow at Irfan.


"already! already!" lerai Fajira's.


The pregnant woman got into bed and lay down and hugged the little man.


"already! let's go bobo again, baby"


"iya mother"


It is true what Irfan said. Fajri was delighted when Hanna visited and paid little attention to him. He closed his eyes with a smile and hugged the beautiful angel.


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