
Until!
Jovan and Jovin finally set foot in Soekarno-Hatta International Airport, Jakarta. Both of them look adorable with their respective masks covering part of their faces. The purple eyeballs both glow brightly, indicating that the owner of the eye is happy.
Behind the two boys, Aqilla and Ely followed. Casual suits plus perched sunglasses make both no less charming. In fact, there were some people who glanced at Aqilla and Ely. Sometimes whispering about them.
The reason, the aura that emerged from Aqilla's body signaled great leadership.
Ely looked around intently, it turned out that not much change had happened from this place. “Finally, we got here.”
Aqilla nodded. He also circulated his gaze by occasionally stretching the cramped neck muscles. The journey from Calgary to Jakarta takes more than 22 hours. I feel like I want to crumble, body.
It is very different from the condition of the twins who are even super excited. The two boys were like they were not tired. In fact, the journey they took was quite draining.
“Mommy, let's go home. Jovin hungry.” The little girl whined while rubbing her stomach.
Aqilla chuckled softly. “Iya, Girl. Mommy is waiting for an invitation.”
“He? Who picked us up?” confused Ely.
“What's daddy?” jovin exclamation heboh.
Just now Aqilla wanted to answer, the heavy voice of others first interrupted them.
“Nona!”
Aqilla. He smiled faintly looking at the figure of the man who was running small towards them. “Ah, thank goodness you came, Reno. Sorry, we repotin you.”
The man is Reno, the same man seven years ago who was given great trust by Aqilla to lead the team in Indonesia. Yep, Aqilla called him here to get an invitation. Fortunately, the hell, Reno looks ordinary, it means not burdened.
“It's okay, Miss. I'm glad to be able to help,” Reno replied with her friendly smile.
Aqilla turned to look at her two children. “Twins, this is Om Reno, Mommy's friend. Greetings first,” the door.
Jovan and Jovin immediately treated Reno like Muslims in general. They also introduced themselves to the figure of Om Reno who was reviewing an anxious smile.
“This is your child, Miss?” asked Reno who got the nod from Aqilla. “Wah, they are adorable once.”
Jovan and Jovin appear puffing their chests, proud of their charming looks that are so anxious people who stare.
“If you're relaxed like this, call it aja, Ren. No need to be so formal,” said Aqilla who is not comfortable with Reno's attitude. The young man was very polite to him. In fact, right, the situation is currently he is on vacation, not serving as Miss Qaill who is respected by many people.
“But, I'm not comfortable, Miss,” great-grandson Reno with her clumsy smile.
“You are too formal, I am not comfortable either. Relax aja.” Aqilla is not to be denied. Reno can only stop. “We stopped by the restaurant first, can we? We're hungry.”
“Bby, em.. Brother.” Reno grin. He was confused as to what to call. However, considering that Aqilla was much older than him, Reno decided to call only brother.
Aided by Reno carrying a suitcase, the five of them walked together towards the parked car. The twins who are indeed chatty are very easily familiar with the pleasant figure of Reno. The three were chattering cheerfully, not caring about the dark atmosphere because the night was getting late.
I thought I wouldn't be here anymore. Today I came again and my goal is to come here to see you.
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The next day...
The twins, Aqilla, and also Ely are eating breakfast in the style of Indonesia—chicken porridge. You see, there was a wagon around a chicken porridge seller. Because the refrigerator had no contents, so Aqilla decided to buy four bowls of chicken porridge with complete toppings.
“Aunty where you going? How, so neat?” jovin was surprised to see the suit Ely wore so neat. Unlike Jovin who is still disheveled with his pajamas because he has not had time to shower.
The twins woke up today. They are trying to adapt to the difference in Calgary and Jakarta time is quite a lot, 13 hours.
Ely smiled broadly. “Aunty wants to go for a walk, honey. Aunty here, right, want a vacation.”
“Of course not!” ely answered with all her heart.
The twins expression instantly turned grim. They piqued his lips, to which the thunderous laughter of Aqilla and Ely were met.
“Let's go, Twins. Mommy's here, right, on vacation too. Let's go for a walk on our own, okay?” sahut Aqilla who instantly removed the cloudy aura of his two children.
“Truly, Mom?” the twins are excited. Their smiles flashed seeing Aqilla nod. “Ke amusement park, yes?” add Jovan and Jovin together.
“Hm, can.”
“Yes!” peekik the twins splashy. They applauded happily. “When, Mom?”
Aqilla thought for a moment. “Today Mommy can, kok.”
Jovan and Jovin's beads sparkle. “FULL DAY TODAY, MOM! DEAL?”
“Deal.”
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Refalino Mansion...
“Young Master.”
Rayhan who was having breakfast stopped his movement for a moment, he turned to Alvin, the assistant, who came with a flat look. “Why?”
Not only Rayhan's attention is diverted, Robert, Reva, and Jessie are the same. In fact, some of the mansion servants who were around eavesdropped along.
“I got information if Miss Aqilla is currently in Indonesia, Mr.”
Rayhan stood up instantly. Followed by other family members. “You're serious?” rayhan's insistence.
Alvin nodded steadily. “True, Sir. Last night, Miss Aqilla arrived in Indonesia from Calgary. She came with two little children and a woman.”
Rayhan frowned. “Two small children and a woman?” reworked.
Alvin.
“No men?”
Alvin opened the tablet he brought, he reread the data obtained on the screen of his tablet. “No adult male, Sir. But, one of the little boys is a boy.”
Rayhan. He was trying to understand the meaning of the word Alvin.
“Who are those kids? Didn't Aqilla have only one child? Girls, right?” para Reva is confused.
“One of his little children is indeed a girl, Big Mistress,” Alvin said.
“Kak Aqilla has 2 children?” wonder Jessie. “Maybe it's the other girl,” her chirps give an opinion.
“Maybe aja,” reply Reva.
“Set Aqilla's husband where?” asked Robert curiously.
“Sorry, Big Lord, I don't know.” Alvin lowered his head.
Rayhan said firmly, “Find out who the children are and Aqilla's family history. I want all the data, complete! Understand?”
Alvin bowed respectfully. “Government accepted, Young Master.”
^^^To be continuous...^^^