I Love You Young Master

I Love You Young Master
Chapter 28 | Compassion Aqilla



“Aaarrggh!”


Rayhan gave a loud scream to find his computer changed course. The screen displayed black and white stripes, then died without a life.


Alvin who was there was no less shocked. This was the first time he had seen his young master lose a computer virus fight. “Can't be turned on, Mister?”


Rayhan clucked loudly. The computer is dead. Not wanting to light up even if he tried his hardest. “Who would dare to do this, huh?!” rayhan was angry.


Brakk!


“Young Master! It's an emergency!”


Rayhan looked coldly at the figure of the man who had just broken through the door of his study. The man who was stared at gulped his saliva in difficulty. He cleared his throat briefly before explaining the standby conditions experienced by his team, “There are foreign parties who managed to hack our data, Sir. Some data has been stolen. We've been trying to defend, but—”


“ENOUGH!” rayhan snapped which instantly stopped the man's sentence. “Come out of here, and announce to all IT members for a meeting! We need to build a new, more powerful security system!”


The man looked respectfully. “Good, Young Master.”


After the man left, Rayhan ruffled his hair in frustration. He did not care about Alvin who was still in his room, seeing his every move.


Whoever it is, I swear I will repay it. How dare he look for trouble with me, cih!


...👑👑👑...


Very different from the condition of RH Group, in Jovan's room, the two boys were cheering happily. They hugged while jumping with their happy.


“Sister wins, Deck!” happy Jovan.


Jovin nods in Jovan's arms. “Iya! Big brother is great!” praise it wholeheartedly.


Aqilla who had just peeked through the doorway laughed silently. He smothered his own mouth, afraid that his voice would blow and ruin the happiness of his children in there. Really, really, young master. Lose his own son, haha..


Satisfied with laughing, Aqilla returned to the kitchen to fulfill her duties.


Back to the room, Jovan and Jovin finish with their triumphant event. The two sat back in front of the computer, preparing to read their stolen data. Both of them did not know that their actions caused chaos throughout the company. All they know, Jovan managed to win from the daddy, that's it.


“Wah, this is no daddy profile, Dek.” Jovan pointed towards the screen.


Jovin nodded in excitement. They both got late in reading. Arriving at one word, Jovan and Jovin both frowned.


“Mandul? What is a stool, brother? Why is daddy reported barren?” ask Jovin who doesn't understand.


Jovan. “Kakak don't know either, Dek. We'll ask mommy.”


The barren word was skipped, they continued reading. Not only daddy data, but also Robert, Reva, and Jessie. Not to forget, the data belongs to the followers of his daddy—, one of which is Alvin as Rayhan's right hand.


“Wah, so that RH Group has daddy?” Jovin was amazed. Especially when he saw the row of achievements that the company had achieved made him even more amazed. Daddy is so cool!


“Aunty we are beautiful, yes,” chirps Jovan who noticed Jessie's portrait. Jovin agreed.


“Exclamation sure if we've gathered together, right, Kak?” Jovin. He can't wait to execute his mommy plan and soon meets with Rayhan. Joking and laughing with the big family, it's a dream that Jovin wants to make happen as soon as possible.


“JOVAN! JOV! SOMETHING NEW, HERE! DOWN HAYUK!” aqilla shouted from the kitchen.


The twins sat together and laughed together. Mommy they like to joke like this sometimes. Hence, both Aqilla children grew up with a myriad of events in their brains.


His mommy was like that, surely his son was like this.


After turning off the computer, Jovan and Jovin go to the dining room. They cheered at the milk cheese omelette, their favorite side dish, available at the dinner table. Plus there is fried sausage as a complement also chicken fried rice. Huh, his mommy is indeed worth a thumbs up in the business of cooking.


“Udah, let's eat. We have to go to school you guys make a list.”


Jovin who was taking fried rice for his brother suddenly stopped and looked at Aqilla. “Not taken care of by aunty, Mom?”


“Udah, anyway. We're just going there to find your class as well as administer.” Jovin mangosteen only.


As usual, Jovin will get food for Jovan first, after which he will. Aqilla has always taught to respect older people, one of which is to let them eat first and serve them wholeheartedly.


Although the age gap between Jovan and Jovin is only eight minutes, Aqilla can make good use of the difference. Just look at the two children, they will not touch the food before seeing Aqilla eat or at least Aqilla herself who told them to eat first.


“Jovan, lead the prayer,” tell Aqilla while sitting in the main seat of the dining table.


Jovan nodded. He said out loud the prayer before the meal, a small thing that Aqilla had always been accustomed to.


“Happy meal!” the third cheer is happy.


...👑👑👑...


“Mom,” call Jovan.


Aqilla who was concentrating with the steering wheel could only glance at a glance. “Why, Boy?”


Currently, the three are in a car, ready to slide to the twins' new school during their time in Indonesia. Jovan sat in the back, while Jovin sat next to Aqilla.


“Jovan doesn't want to go to class 5 anymore,” the little guy's whine.


Aqilla scrunched her forehead. “Terus?”


“We're bored, Mom. In that class, I understood all the lessons. Can we jump class again?” timpal Jovin helps his brother talk.


Aqilla nodded. “Can aja. Just take the graduation exam, keep going up class, deh.”


“Yes!” peekik the twins. This is what they love about Aqilla.


His mommy never forbade their wishes. Whatever is obeyed, the origin is in good context.


“Jovan can ask, Mom?” jovan Pinta.


Aqilla chuckles. “Since when did you use permission first, Boy? Usually it's direct, right?”


Jovan laughed. “Iya, yes.” The man smiled. “Why does Mommy always support our wishes? In fact, right, we can only be ridiculed by people because we have gone up to class, but we are still small.”


Aqilla seemed to think. “How to, yes, explain it.” He glanced at his two children who were very curious. “Seven years, Twins. Seven years Mommy lived in guilt. Mommy feels guilty because you have misahin from your daddy, from granma, from granpa. With Mommy fulfilling your wish like this, Mommy's guilt is slightly reduced.”


Silent.


Jovan and Jovin are stunned to hear their mommy's reason. It turned out that Aqilla had harbored all of those feelings alone. Must be very tormented, right?


“Lagian, Mommy won't go on, really. If your request is strange and unnatural, yes, Mommy must be banned,” continued Aqilla. He was trying to melt the atmosphere. The aura of her two children felt a little cloudy.


“Moreover, right, now this world is lacking in angelic-hearted geniuses. So, what Mommy is doing now it is one way to preserve the earth!” chirps Aqilla again.


Jovan and Jovin laughed. I don't want Aqilla to laugh.


Whatever Mommy's doing to you, Twins. You're the biggest reason Mommy can get to this point..


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