Sultan's son belongs to the CEO

Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
116. Surprised


At Fajri's school, the little man was spending his provisions with Hanna, Ziyyad and Bagas. They talk about anything interesting to discuss.


"eh Aji said he could make a plane huh?" asked Ziyyad enthusiastically.


"yes, bang. I sold it too"


"oh yeah? What's name?"


"FHD-421" said Fajri mention the brand of his milkk aircraft.


"HD-421? does that mean Ji?" asked Hanna who was a little interested in the man's chat.


"FHD stands for Aji, brother. Fajrianda Hanindyo Dirgantara, 421, Aji made it at the age of 4 years and in production in 2021" said Fajri explained.


"ooo... But the plane can fly?" ask Bagas.


"Can, Bang!"


"Well, where is Ji? Brother wants to buy deh" said Ziyyad spirit.


"yes I am too. How much's it cost?" connect bagas.


"The price is expensive anyway bang. 1 million. because he can fly, so expensive" said Fajri scratching his neck.


"was expensive too. Is that someone buying?" asked Ziyyad cengo.


"there, yesterday said Dad has sold almost 50 thousand pieces in Asia"


Braak!!!


"are you serious?" hanna said, breaking the table and succeeding in making them surprised.


"Aji was shocked, brother" said Fajri pouting as he rubbed his chest.


"shock Na, how the hell"


"yes how not surprised, 50 thousand is a lot of lo, sold 1 million how much money. Must be a lot, right?" hanna asked with enlarged eyes.


"yes, but not that time Na, make people shocked! not good to know"sap bagas a little upset.


"hehehe sorry!" Hanna closed her mouth while laughing.


"that's the money you want Aji apain?" asked Ziyyad curiously.


"Aji wants to make the original aircraft company bang. That's why Aji nabung from now on. Next month Aji will also launch a helicopter, if there are no obstacles anyway"


"You make helicopters too?"


"yes" Fajri scratched his nape with a slightly blushing face because he was stared at by friends in his class.


Bagas, Hanna and Ziyyad looked at Fajri with a look of disbelief.


"more can Aji?" ask bagas curious.


"Many of which Aji can, hmm, create applications, create viruses for Aji's computer can also. Aji can also fix the machine. Aji can also make a washing machine, hmm what else? there's a lot that Aji can do"


glaques...


They looked at Fajri more and more intensely.


"What is IQ Aji?" tanya Bagas curious.


"Hehe, don't be surprised. IQ Aji 225" the little man smiled sweetly while showing a row of his milk teeth that looked clean.


"HUH?" screeched them.


"Ish... Don't yell at dong!. Aji'kan shocked" said Fajri pouted in dismay.


"we went to school two years ago.I just found out that your IQ is that high Ji. It's worth your brain is very thin" said Hanna sparkling.


"hehe, let's go again. Mother Aji is smart, father is smart too. The doctor said it was only natural that Aji had a very high IQ"


They kept talking about whatever Fajri was smart about. Until the punch of the pole sounded as much as 3 times so as to make them frown.


"why isn't the bell ringing? why even the pole was hit" asked Ziyyad.


"don't know yet. Maybe the bell is broken!" answer bagas.


"Well, can you really not be that bell?" tanya Ziyyad tested Fajri's words.


"can dong. If allowed anyway" said Fajri relaxed.


"let's go to the office" asked Bagas.


"don't, make the sound too!" hanna said she forbade them when they wanted to go outside the classroom.


"no papa, then say yes Na. We go see Aji fixing the bell" Ziyyad said, not listening to Hanna.


"Aji" called the little girl warning.


The three of them walked towards the teacher's room, where a teacher was trying to repair the bell.


"excuse me, sir!" greet Bagas with courage.


"uh, how is it still here? 'I hit the pole three times"


"Hmm this sir. Fajri said he could fix the broken bell. So he's willing to offer help, sir!" ziyyad.


"you are still leaks. don't need to worry" said the father was a little upset.


"But this is serious, sir! if you don't believe, let's prove it" challenge Bagas.


Fajri was silent and listened to two of his friends trying to convince him.


"no, Ada! later you get stunted or something else happens" said the father firmly and drove away the three naughty dwarves


"plis, Sir! let's try it for a second. If you do not live later, you can punish us" said Ziyyad sure if Fajri can be relied on.


"Nothing!" snapped the father.


"just a little while. Sir" persuade them.


"you guys!.." annoyed that dad.


"Sir, I think if you give me the opportunity to fix the bell.maybe it is ready" said Fajri.


"What can you little boy do? I couldn't fix this bell"


"i can make planes, washing machines and more" Fajri upset because he was again lowered because of his age and his small body.


"Do not make children. Now go back to class.or I'll throw this to Rully's mother" he threatened.


"A little while sir! not even 5 minutes"


"hufts... Yes, but if you get stunted I'm not responsible"


"yes sir"


Fajri was helped by the father to climb the table so that he could reach the existence of the broken bell. Fajri worked on it with focus and sure enough, not until 5 minutes, the bell was revived.


What Fajri did could not be separated from the gaze of admiration and fascination of the people who were there. They did not expect that the 4-year-old little man could fix it.


"it's finished" said Fajri reassembled the cable lid that he had opened earlier.


"wah Fajri is great!" Praise the bagas and make the little guy blush.


proc...


proc...


proc...


Applause rang out from Ziyyad and the bagas. While the father was just speechless while staring at Fajri in disbelief.


Is he really fixing it? it's impossible!. Bathin the father.


He only saw Fajri reassembling the cable carefully.


Truly a Miraculous child. his bathin is back


"yeah, you are great! Thank you yes. Son! Now please go back to class.


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Irfan ran down the hospital hallway with Ray with a red face, he was so distrustful of what was happening right now.


His heart was beating very fast listening to the news that he did not want to hear. The handsome man continued to run around the hospital hallway, hoping he could find the room that had been mentioned by the person who called him earlier.


Luckily he who was on the phone first, he would not be able to imagine if Fajira who listened to this news, it could be that the pregnant woman immediately experienced a great contraction, he said, even a miscarriage can be a miscarriage.


Braak!!


Irfan pushed the door so tightly that it made everyone there surprised instead of playing. They gradually turned deathly pale when they saw the face of Sangar who was being displayed on the two handsome men.


"Bab-father? welcome to you"


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