Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
193. Warmth
Fajri has been in Germany for a week. Today, is his last day in Germany, having solved all the problems. Two new directors, already appointed. This time Fajri and Aksa will go to the car factory to test the car first, before being sent to Indonesia.
Fajri's heart beat faster when the car started moving automatically and turned the corner quite fast. Fajri also asked to crash the car into a wall, concrete or whatever to see how safety the sports car was. Not to forget Fajri also invited the license and vehicle testing bodies in the country.
Everything is declared safe, if the car hits something, passengers will be fine, but if it is overturned, the car will easily burn and explode within 1 minute. The test this time was declared pass and worthy of operation. They immediately issued a license and product permit to Fajri.
The handsome man breathed a sigh of relief, He could make new products in a short time and could already be in production. All the employees who witnessed the test of the latest product cheered the joy of again creating another superior product in addition to bonuses this month which will be expected to rise by around 30 percent.
"Sir, please bring this two-unit car to Indonesia. Use the fastest delivery service, no problem if the cost is expensive. I need it for next week. Try to get a car that was previously completed quickly, and this production in small quantities!" fajri smiled.
"well, Master! we'll finish it soon! hmm, what about the chair, sir? is it just lumped or separated?" said the head of the factory who was so happy to be working with his big boss directly.
"One is joined, the other is split, only! Then excuse me, first!" said Fajri shaking the hands of workers who reached out their hands.
"may you be given salvation until you reach your destination, sir!" say them.
"thank you!"
He immediately headed to one of the shopping centers to buy some souvenirs for his family. He also asked for Zwetta time so he could accompany him to go around. Although Fajri is used to shopping by himself, but he wants to buy the girl some items that are useful later.
They met at one of the luxury restaurants in a famous shopping center in Germany. Zwetta just had a meeting there.
"Fajri!" call Zwetta while waving when he sees Fajri coming with his assistant.
"Hi, sis. I'm sorry I came late" said Fajri sungkan.
Zwetta did not answer, he was so fascinated by Fajri's handsome face. He looks so charming with a white T-shirt wrapped in a black levis jacket, his long hair is neatly combed and does not forget the luxurious accessories attached to his body.
"sister?" call Fajri to hold his smile.
"ah yes. Are we going, or are you going to eat first?" ask Zwetta clumsy.
"Ah, we'll just go right away, brother. I don't have much time left" Fajri said.
They immediately left the restaurant. Fajri held Zwetta's hand warmly and made the beautiful girl stunned as she walked. He accidentally bumps into a restaurant employee and spills food to hit Zwetta's shirt.
Waiters was immediately shocked to fear because of his negligence. He immediately tries to clean Zwetta's shirt, but the girl subtly refuses.
"uh, no papa. I'm wrong!" zwetta realized his mistake.
The servant was hesitant, he knew very well who the woman before him was right now.
"sorry!" he said full of regret.
"no papa!"
Fajri, who saw Zwetta's clothes dirty, immediately took off his jacket so he could cover the stained part.
"what's this?" said the manager with a grim tone.
"ah, sorry sir.we have made a noise and disturb the comfort of customers here, we accidentally nudged one of the employees, father!" said Fajri.
"if the road is careful! now you're changing that food now!" snarl that manager.
Fajri and Zwetta balled in to listen to the fat man's snaps.
What's wrong with this guy?. Bathin Fajri doesn't like it.
"quickly pay before I call security?" he said again harshly when he saw Fajri and Zwetta speechless.
"Heh, how many? how much is a billion worth of a portion of food? how many trillion do I have to pay? even buying your job, I can do this right now. You're a brash!" Bentak Fajri's.
He hated people like that. The position of manager, but his behavior does not reflect at all. It felt like he was kicking the fat man as hard as he could afford. While everyone was shocked and started whispering guessing who Fajri was.
"How arrogant are you! pay if you can!" the manager was challenging.
Fajri smiled smirk, he immediately took out his wallet. There were two black cards there, he immediately picked one and gave it to Aksa.
"Aksa, buy this shopping center and the restaurant at once, the length of my company name before returning to Indonesia!" fajri smiled smirk.
deg, though,...
The manager was surprised and turned pale listening to Fajri's words.
"Aksa, once it's done, fire him from here! just don't like there's such an arrogant person like him!" fajri sarcas said
He immediately took Zwetta's still silent hand out of there. Fajri's face is still not friendly, his pride feels stepped on because of the words of the fat man earlier.
"What, brother want ice cream?" ask Fajri slowly.
"i-iya, can!" Zwetta smile.
They stepped towards the ice cream stand located not far from there. Fajri immediately ordered two Medium-sized ice cups.
"This is my sister" said Fajri, handing over a cup of ice cream to Zwetta.
"thank you."
They are looking for a place to spend it.
"You if you get angry spooky too yes, can-can one world you buy! uh" said Zwetta.
"yes, people say it is like that. Yes sometimes, we are warm, can look scary when angry," said Fajri smiling.
They choose to spend the ice cream first while talking about light things and projects they are working on.
Fajri took Zwetta around the shopping center, in and out of the store and carrying a bag package each. Until Fajri's bead catches a pair of hils that are so attractive in his eyes. Sky blue hils with a height of 5 cm, decorated with several beads, will look suitable at the foot of the Zwetta level later.
"Sister?" call Fajri while hiding the shoes behind his back.
"yes? is it done?"
"yet, try to sit here first!" fajri.
Zwetta obediently sat on the couch in the store. His eyes were puffed up when he saw Fajri kneeling and putting shoes on his feet.
"Ji!" zwetta is holding Fajri.
"Pass! what does sister like?" fajri smiled.
"what is this for, Ivanna?"
"it's for, brother!" fajri.
Zwetta's eyes glazed over, he had seen the shoes earlier, but she was not a woman who liked to waste money to buy things that were too luxurious, even though she could afford to buy them.
"Please pack this!" fajri said when he saw Zwetta speechless, he reopened the hils and handed them to the shopkeeper.
They buy enough to be at home. And sure, many people he will give you later. Fajri smiles sweetly when all the things he wants can be easily obtained.
After shopping, Fajri takes Zwetta home first and makes sure she gets home safely.
"Be careful, on the road!" said Zwetta glazed over.
"Yes, thank you so much for taking the time out for me here! hopefully we have a chance to meet again" Fajri smiled.
"yes, don't hesitate. Greetings to both your parents. Sorry I can't drive!"
"yes, no problem" Fajri smiled.
Suddenly Zwetta hugged her body tightly. Fajri is shocked and freezes on the spot, but the hand also moves back to Zwetta's embrace. He felt warmed up when he got a hug from this beautiful girl.
Fajri returned home to his apartment and immediately packed up to return to Indonesia.
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TO BE CONTINUE
A lot of things, Hanna where, this time we will meet again with Hanna huh.
Who is Ntar Fajri? 😂
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