I Love You Young Master
Chapter 29 | Shopping
Registration and administration was completed yesterday. Including the graduation exam up the class so that the twins can jump the class as desired. The school that saw the results was flabbergasted.
Jovan and Jovin's IQs are far beyond reason. The principal alone is 500% sure that the twins do not need to go to SD. Can be directly SMP.
However, Jovan and Jovin declined subtly despite being tempted by the offer. They don't want to make their mommy anxious about leaving both of them in a classroom they shouldn't have. Although actually they have entered into a special learning program of genius children, but still the twins feel bad.
After Aqilla's confession yesterday about her guilt, the twins changed and became a little more obedient. As if their affection for Aqilla was given additional ammunition to burn more. The seed of love in her second heart grew to fruition and created new seeds.
Apparently, behind the jailing attitude of the mommy, Aqilla kept a million secrets that no one ever knew.
“By school, Twins?” ask Aqilla who saw her two children were ready with their new uniform.
Jovan and Jovin compactly nodded. They sat on the dining chairs and started breakfast to welcome the day with enough energy.
“Aunty Ely when to go home, Mom? It's been a few days, you know, this,” asked Jovin who was curious about the fate of Ely out there.
Aqilla pressed her shoulders. “Mommy doesn't know when she's coming home, girl. More fun in Bali times,” reply.
Yes, Ely is currently on vacation to Bali— alone. The girl really enjoyed her sabbatical with all her soul. Every second is used for fun. The money he had saved for years, was now in use.
Huh, it feels so good.
“Ck, holiday, really, alone,” hiss Jovan sebal. He, right, peg come along too.
“Biarin, Boy. There will be a big bule next time. Kasian, your aunty is single from birth,” chirps Aqilla lightly. The twins giggle at hearing that, confirming inwardly that their aunt, Ely, has never had a partner.
He said, I want to focus on work first.
A few minutes passed, and the three finished breakfast. Without waiting any longer, Aqilla immediately took her two children to school in her car.
“Come we leave!” bring Aqilla.
“Let’s go!”
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“We went to school first, Mom,” said Jovan was also Jovin before the two entered the school yard. Their legs were covered in masks, as usual. Even their purple beads look prominent and stunning if they are looking like this.
Aqilla squatted down and rubbed their heads. “Inget, find friends do not need much.”
“Kok, so?” Jovin was astonished. Should, right, his mommy is advised that they look for many friends. Why is this his advice?
“Find that friend doesn't need much, Girl. A little, the important thing is that they are sincere with you,” explained Aqilla.
“Kayak Mommy equals aunty?” jovan Sahut.
Aqilla nodded. “Yes, like Mommy is aunty. From the past, Mommy's closest friends were just your aunty. But, Mommy already feels enough, kok.” Aqilla stood up from her position. “Mending has one theme. Of many, but hypocritical, make what?”
Jovan and Jovin raise their thumbs up, amazed by Aqilla's legendary words that they will surely remember throughout the ages. Aqilla's life motto has always been unique. Some are strange, but actually very true to reality.
Making sure his son is not seen again, Aqilla just got into the car. He had to go to the supermarket to fill the needs of the kitchen as well as some other equipment. All in addition to the stock of special needs of women who are starting to thin.
Unfortunately, midway, Aqilla was forced to stop because the road was jammed. Indeed, Jakarta has always been synonymous with vehicles lined up like this. It sucks!
If it wasn't for some serious business, I'd go home and sleep, huh.
Understand all, Aqilla we're getting monthly guests.
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Aqilla arrived at a large mall in Jakarta. Supermarket that he means is a special place to shop in the mall. You see, if here the quality is guaranteed, not in vain. Aqilla must ensure that every food that enters the child's body has sufficient nutrients and is far from the word kotor— anyway must be hygienic.
Accompanied by a trolley, Aqilla went through each shelf carefully. Take the need to bathe, kitchen needs, groceries, fruits, vegetables, then last stock snacks. Aqilla admitted, she is also the twins are very fond of snacking in between time.
“Kalo make cake, kayaknya delicious, nih,” muttered Aqilla. The woman was bearded, agreeing with her idea. Then he pushed his trolley turned toward a shelf containing cake ingredients. Not an instant, though.
Aqilla's trolley was mountainous because it contained too much. In it, right, it contains the needs of three people, so it's natural, right, huh?
The people who were looking, looked at Aqilla in surprise. However, Aqilla did not care about it. Think of it as the wind. What's wrong with him shopping a lot? This is, right, for the survival of three people.
“Ah, yes, the ice cream forgot.” He patted his head in annoyance. How could he forget that sacred snack? AQILLA IS A TRUE ICE CREAM LOVER! SHOULD STOCK A LOT OF DONG!
After checking the grocery list, Aqilla headed to the cashier to make the payment. The cashier who served until amazed by the amount of Aqilla groceries. Each item of customer choice is also the best quality of the famous brand. As a result, the nominal total price that is triggered is also quite fantastic.
“Thank you. Please come back, Kak,” said the cashier is friendly, hoping that buyers like Aqilla will return to this place to shop. My salary can go up, more or less so the mind of the worker.
Aqilla smiled kindly. He lifted five large plastic bags without any objection at all, only slightly bothering because his hands were not as big as expected.
“Ck, my hand is very small, anyway,” dumel Aqilla scolded her own hand. His head was bent down, focusing on justifying the position of the built-in plastic bag so as not to degenerate from the hand while walking slowly.
Bruk!!
“Aw.”
Aqilla hit someone. But, the woman simply fluttered in position, neither falling nor staggering. Unlike the fate of the girl in front of him who was even knocked on the floor. Her unravelled hair covered the girl's face.
“Why are you being treated, anyway? I fell, you know, kok, not diban—” The girl was silent when she saw the face of Aqilla, the level she missed for seven years.
“Kak Qilla!” peekik girl sumringah.
^^^To be continuous...^^^
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Who was the girl Aqilla hit? The cake, the hell, you guys are already on to be able to guess, right? Wkwkwk.. Ay suck if you make a puzzle.
See you in the next chapter:)
