Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
163. I Don't Care

When they arrived home, they cleaned up before lunch. Fajira was still silent, even though Irfan had whined like a little baby was persuading his mother.

"Already, Mom!" fajira said stop Irfan.

"I'm sorry, baby!" lirih Irfan pleaded.

"yes, I've forgiven you with all your past mistakes! please give me some time to calm down, Mom! after lunch we will talk again!" said Fajira softly and stepped towards the bathroom.

Irfan could only grab her coarse hair, he forgot about this one and chose not to explain the true incident to Fajira, since the beautiful woman did not ask him one bit.

He immediately went down and headed to the dining room, where Fajri and Ivanna were waiting with a laugh.

"so exciting!" irfan.

"hehe, I know that Dede was funny!" fajri laughed.

"ih, brother don't tell me the same dad! Dede's shy!" whining Ivanna with a blushing face.

"well, that looks interesting! Here dong to know dad!" irfan teases his daughter.

"That's well, Dede has a new friend, she said she hhmmppp..." Ivanna smothered Fajri's mouth because she was embarrassed.

"Dede, is that it? want to keep secrets with dad?" irfan said seriously while holding back his laughter.

"no, dad!, Dede's shy!" ivanna's whining is very impressive.

"What's this about? his laugh until he heard to Mother's room!" said Fajira coming while smiling.

"that's mommy, Dede is so funny!" said Fajri deliberately teased his little sister.

"Dede why, honey?" tanya Fajira brought rice for her son and husband.

"dede made a new friend, Buna. But he's a boy, his name's Bryan. Same as Dede. Cold and sniffy, but he's not very smart, buna!" ivanna said it.

"but he's not evil, is he, baby?"

"he's good, Buna. Only his gaze was sharp as Dad's if it was angry again. That's it blah. blah.. blah..." Ivanna told me a lot about the first day she went to school with a little temptation from Fajri the atmosphere during the day was very warm and happy.

Fajira and Irfan also laughed listening to Ivanna's story. Not funny actually, but seeing Ivanna and Fajri's worrying behavior makes them laugh to see them tell stories.

Until all the toilet food, Fajira immediately coded Irfan to follow him. He does not want the problems that occur to be left alone without a solution.

"What does Dede want to do again, baby?" ask Fajira.

"Dede want to watch, Buna.Capek all day studying, Dede's brain feels smoky!" luluh Ivanna laughed.

"brothers accompany Dede first yes, mother wants to go up the same father!" fajira.

"Yes, Mother. does Mommy want to give you Brother, sister again? I don't want to be pregnant again!" fajri said.

"iih, yes, dear. Mother just chat with dad!" Fajira smiled as she rubbed Fajri's head gently.

Fajri looked at his father and his mother walking the car in friendly tandem. In her little heart, she desperately wanted a cute little sister like Ivanna again. But one side he does not want to see his mother always feel pain when pregnant let alone giving birth.

He immediately walked over and followed Ivanna to the living room with a smile. While Fajira readies her heart to listen to Irfan's explanation. Although actually he does not care about what happened in the past, but he must know it just in case and strengthen the statement if the incident happened again.

Irfan took her to the room and immediately sat Fajira on the bed. He looked at his wife gently with a smile. His hands stretched out gently stroked the increasingly beautiful face.

"Dear, I'm sorry for never telling you this! I'm afraid you're thinking badly of me!" irfan stared at Fajira.

"tell me!, I'm ready to listen. I don't care what your past is, but I need it too if it happens again, Mom!" lirih Fajira.

"is your relationship finished with him?"

"already, baby! After I realized my love for you, I met him and immediately broke off my relationship with him!"

"So my trust, Mom! Although our relationship started with a mistake, but I'm grateful to have you and our children!" said fajira glazed.

"Don't be afraid of anything, baby! as long as I'm alive, whatever I'll do for you and our children!"

"Mas! Those mothers..."

"i'm just punishing them for doing nothing to my wife!"

"but isn't that..."

said Fajira was cut off because Irfan softly bent his lips, channeling all the flavors that were inside him. For a while they are friendly, until Irfan's cellphone ring managed to surprise the husband and wife who was making out.

"Sorry, baby! I forgot to turn off the ring!" said Irfan clumsy.

He smiled wryly when he saw Pandu was contacting him.

"i think I should get back to the office, baby. We'll just keep going!" irfan said back a short kiss on Fajira's lips.

"Be careful, baby! I believe you!" Fajira smiled as she improved her husband's appearance.

He smiled softly because he was not the cause of the broken relationship Irfan and his ex. He followed Irfan walking downstairs to meet the children who were giggling watching cartoons on television.

Irfan immediately left after getting a sweet kiss from Fajri and Ivanna. While Fajira only shook his head, he sat there on the back of his children. Caress their heads gently while kissing them occasionally.

"Mother, Lusa brother there is a check, at the factory, Brother wants a school permit. Is it okay, Mother?" ask Fajri while playing Fajira's soft hand.

"Yes, honey. Mommy will send her permission letter yes!"

"can Dede come, Buna?" ivanna.

"Dede's school sweetheart!" said Fajira smiling.

"continue you can skip, Buna?" his protest.

"Absite tomorrow to work, baby!"

"does Dede have to have a job first and then get truant?" Ivanna woke up and looked at Fajira seriously.

"Hahaha, that's not the concept, baby! Duh Dede makes Mother very anxious! muech..." Fajira kissed Ivanna's cheeks.

"Abang wants to be kissed too, Buna!" said Fajri took his lips five inches.

Muach...

Fajira felt relieved after listening to Irfan's explanation. He only fears that his children are victims of irresponsible people by raising this news to the media.

He believes that Irfan will do anything for the happiness of his little family. By taking care of each other, happiness will certainly come by itself without being asked. Only God knows how much he loves them.

Before long, Fajira immediately invited his children to study and do their respective schoolwork. He wants his children's education to be guaranteed up to college. With a lot of knowledge and intelligence, he will not worry in the future, when Fajri and Ivanna grow up.

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