I Love You Young Master

Chapter 16 | Fear Aqilla

Throughout the luncheon, Aqilla, Jovan, and Jovin were silent. They focus on their own food.

Ceklek..

“ASSALAMUALAIKUM! AUNTY HOME!” shouted Ely who had just arrived. The fragrant aroma of cooking that entered her sense of smell made the girl automatically step into the dining room. “Wah, food! You're done cooking, ya—Aqilla..” Ely's voice shimmered.

He's? What's up here? They why? How are they like this? Pula serem.

“Ehm, you guys why?” ask Ely carefully.

Aqilla looked up with a sharp highlight. Ely immediately stiffened, he gulped his hard-earned saliva and shook his head quickly. Then he turned his gaze to the twins who were also silent. Ely lowered his head and whispered, “Mommy why, Twins?”

“Mommy's mood is bad, Aunty,” whispered Jovin slowly. Fortunately, Ely could still hear.

Ely stood up straight and smiled widely. “OK, you guys eat keep solving the problem, yeah. Aunty to room first, bye!” Ely immediately ran to his room, not caring about the twin's heartbreaking gaze that asked for help persuading Aqilla.

After the meal, Jovan and Jovin were still faithfully sitting on the dining chair, watching their mommy who was busy washing the dishes.

“Dek, you talk to mommy there,” tell Jovan.

“Kok Adek, anyway, Brother? Should be Brother Dong,” protest Jovin who refused to comply with her brother's request.

Jovan pursed his lips. “Son does not dare,” his great-grandson.

“Adek also did not dare,” reply Jovin resigned.

Both of them breathed heavily. Aqilla until the bells saw the behavior of the two children. He heard the sound of the twins breathing in frustration.

“Mom,” call Jovan when Aqilla has completed its task. “Mommy angry with us, yes?” tanyanya.

Aqilla raised her eyebrows. “Ngapain Mommy angry? What are you wrong?”

Just like that, with just such a sentence, Jovan and Jovin could already sigh in relief. They smiled widely and ran to hug their mommy's legs. “Sorry because we never told you, Mom,” said the two admitted to the mistake.

Aqilla squatted down and rubbed her children's heads. “Don’t worry,” reply.

“We don't want Mommy to be sad, so we never tell,” lirih Jovin let out his grandfathers.

Aqilla smiled. He was grateful to have such an understanding child like them. It feels like a dream, at the age of just 28 years, Aqilla already has 2 children aged 6 years.

That's great, anyway. It was a seed of excellence, genius and great.

“Oh, yes, Mom!” yell out Jovan all of a sudden. “Lusa Jovan there is a national-level IT competition in the main building of Calgary, Canada. Mommy's coming, huh?” pinta Jovan is hopeful.

Aqilla agreed with pleasure. “Indeed your tools are ready, Boy? Need Mommy check?”

“Udah, really, Mom. Jovan made a cool and useful tool. Jovan definitely won his kayak usually,” proud Jovan on himself. He raised his head with his chest puffed up, making Aqilla and Jovin flinch.

“Jovin is also in the race, Mom!” Jovan held his hand up in a frenzy while jumping small. “Jovin in sing and dance competition, Mom. Later Mommy, Brother, same aunty come, yes?”

“Iya, Girl.”

Well, that's how Aqilla is. Whatever the pleasure of Jovan and Jovin always he participated as long as it was not a negative thing.

Jovanka clever stringing machine with advanced features made her often won the gold trophy in every IT work competition that followed. Aqilla also often, really, intervenes to help string the machine. Because it was Aqilla who taught Jovan about the world because she knew Jovan was interested.

Unfortunately, in addition to his singing and dance skills, Jovin got a derivative in the form of Aqilla's power that is a little beyond reason. The little girl could do more martial moves compared to the older brother.

Jovan is great too. So, don't underestimate, yeah.

Aqilla was aware, their abilities did not just come from her. But also because Young Master Rayhan is famous for his expertise in various fields, but more towards the world of IT and martial arts. And, as if God loved them, the abilities of Aqilla and Rayhan were perfectly fused within Jovan and Jovin.

Paras Jovan and Jovin are just like Rayhan, only the color of their eyes is violet like Aqilla's. Jovan himself is more likely to look like Rayhan when viewed from the ability, while Jovin is more like Aqilla.

More or less so the twins.

That's the reason, I sometimes dizzy to take care of them.

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“Si twins have slept?” ask Ely who saw Aqilla pensive in the living room which doubles as a family room at night.

Aqilla nodded her head, not making a sound at all.

Ely sat next to his friend. “Why are you, Qill? What's the problem?” tanyanya. Living with Aqilla for a long time made him know how Aqilla traveled to be at this point.

Ely knew very well, there were many things that Aqilla had sacrificed all this time. She kept a million secrets in her heart and brain.

And also a deep sense of guilt.

“Why is my son's brain not as normal as the others, anyway, El?” said Aqilla who tends to be like a protesting man with his own fate.

“Kalo remember who daddy and mommy they are, their daddy background and your background, I'm not surprised if your son is less normal brain,” reply Ely relaxed.

Aqilla could not argue. He also knows exactly about it.

“I'm sure, this is not what you think. What's up, anyway? Story dong,” pinta Ely beg.

Aqilla let out a heavy sigh. “It turns out. during this time Jovan and Jovin are often called illegitimate children in school.”.

“He? Kok, can? Isn't having a child without a husband in Canada commonplace? Many, really, women here are so!” exclaims Ely who did not accept his two smart nieces mocked with the words trash.

“Iya, anyway.” Aqilla leaned her back on the sofa. “But, like that guy from Indonesia, El. She can speak fluent Indonesian with Javanese.” dialect

Ely clucked, come on pissed. “Terus you have him? You're so muddled that you know the settings?” zigzagging.

Aqilla. “That's his name abusing power. When I give you a bad example? My reputation is falling dong!” Again breathing heavily. “But that's not what I'm dealing with, El.”

“Keep what?”

“I..” Aqilla was silent for a moment. He looked to the side and looked at Ely inside. “I want to make the kids meet there young master, but... I'm afraid.”

“I'm afraid he knows, El.”

What should I do, God...

^^^To be continuous...^^^