I Love You Young Master

Chapter 32 | Prospective Son-in-law?!

“Lho? Where's aunty going? How, so neat?” jovin who saw Ely was ready with his typical IAF suit in the morning. Jovan who was sitting right next to Jovin also felt strange.

Even so, the two boys secretly admired Ely's suit. That typical white-colored officer outfit was truly stunning. Only, Ely did not wear a robe like Aqilla.

Instead of answering, Ely looked at Aqilla cynically, the culprit of her holiday breaker. “Ask the same mommy you guys tuh,” was upset.

Feeling called, Aqilla put on a look as innocently as possible, showing that she was innocent in this case of accusation. The twins who saw this half-serious and half-relaxed quarrel were confused, they tried to guess the thoughts of Aqilla who sometimes did not belong to the list of logic.

Aqilla's brain was indeed a genius not a play. Unfortunately, the kejilan that woman has seemed to cover all the intelligence that resides. Believe me, Aqilla's mind is something that is most difficult to guess.

“What's up, anyway, Mom?” jovan asked inquisitively.

“Mommy just asked aunty you guys to work, Boy. Mommy got word if there is a problem on the border of Java. So, as good citizens and virtuous, we have to help, right? Hence, Mommy send your aunty!” aqilla.

If Ely snorted, the twins agreed. Let's just say the family is seeking revenge. The fault of the holiday itself is not taking taxes, right? It's been a long time again.

“Let's aja aunty you, Twins. He is great, can take care of himself. We're leaving?” aqilla said casually.

Jovan and Jovin nodded strongly. “Let’s go, Mommy!”

“AQILLA!! HOW DO I KEEP DOING?!” ely shouted from the dining room.

“I DON'T WANT TO GO TO THE BORDER, HUAA!!”

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Aqilla waved her hand, ushering the twins away cheerfully. The two boys waved before entering the school grounds. Not only Aqilla who was there, really, there were many parents who drove their children.

Unfortunately, almost all of them are men.

Aqilla let out a short sigh, easing the guilt that had slipped back into the corner of her heart. “OK, relax.” Developing smiles. “We go to the mall now,” muttered Aqilla who returned to the position behind the wheel.

Hey, briefly!

If you think Aqilla wants to have fun, then throw away the speculation. Aqilla is not the type of woman who likes to squander money for something less useful. Some of the money he had was too much, it was difficult to spend in an instant.

Arriving at the mall, Aqilla went straight into the building after parking her car.

Hm, speaking of malls, this is a mall that Aqilla always visit—entah to play or shop for groceries. And, in fact, this beautiful high-rise building is one of the properties of RH Group.

The twins are this rich, yes. It seems, Aqilla does not need to worry about the future of Jovan and Jovin later, deh. All this wealth must have been passed down to those purple-eyed twins, right?

Yes dong, they are, right, the last descendants of the Refalino family.

Aqilla rushed to the tecno mall, a special booth containing technological tools, such as laptops, computers, mobile phones, or other trinkets. The intention of the woman to go there to buy the latest laptop output—which he said has cool features that have never existed.

“Welcome to tecno booth, Miss. Can I help you?” welcome the friendly booth workers.

Aqilla smiled back. “I heard there is a latest laptop output from the company AK Tech. I want to see it, Ma'am,” the door was polite.

“Ah, that laptop. Come, Miss, follow me.” The worker leads Aqilla to another glass display case, where the laptop Aqilla is referring to is displayed. “What is this laptop right?” Designating silver laptop on display.

Aqilla nodded. The question and answer scene continues. Aqilla asked all the curiosity that perched in her head. Patiently, the worker answered one by one. In fact, explain the advantages of laptops that are in demand by these customers.

“Alright, I want to buy two,” Aqilla said in the end.

“D–two, Miss?”

“Iya. One for me, one for my son.”

“Good, Miss. Let's take care of the payment first.” Again Aqilla was taken to the cashier. Fortunately Aqilla complied, not refuting for not wanting to extend the procedure.

After hearing the nominal price triggered, Aqilla chose to issue her credit card—although in fact it was very forced. The reason is, the cash he prepared is less than a few sheets. So yeah, that's it.

The eyes of the workers who saw the Aqilla credit card glared instantly. That's not a black card, guys! But gold card! Cards with unlimited money that are said to be valid in all countries!

That's how the brains of the workers are.

“Mbak? How come you shut up? Can't use this card?” tanya Aqilla resuscitated the cashier who had earlier gawked.

“A–ah, no, Miss. I mean, I can, really. Forgive me.” The cashier immediately made the transaction process. One swipe, all notes paid off!

“Can I request transfer to this address, Mbak?” Aqilla held out a small piece of paper containing her home address. The worker immediately agreed with his big smile.

Gosh, definitely get a bonus from the boss!

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Buy a new laptop, check!

Aqilla glanced at her watch, the twins' clock was still quite long. “Eat first time, yes?” ogre.

Feeling it was the best decision, Aqilla deflected the direction of her foot swing to one of the food courts inside the mall. He was too lazy to drive out of the mall.

See? This woman is actually very lazy. He's just lucky for having a brilliant brain.

Perhaps in the past the time of brain division, Aqilla has been mengantre dawn-body. Hence, he got the biggest one, wkwkwkwk.

Aqilla's choice fell on cafes that sell food and drinks today. When he entered, his forehead frowned at the familiar figure. “Money is big?” aqilla Mumm.

At the table there, several women and small children gathered together. One of them was Reva who, if noticed further, the middle-aged woman continued to be silent. The other woman kept on babbling.

Big Mistress why, huh?

Out of curiosity, Aqilla sat on a chair that was a short distance away. So, he can hear everything.

It is, nih, the nature of Aqilla that always makes the woman plunge into trouble. Outs.

“Iya, Jeng. My daughter-in-law is pregnant,” said woman 1 while rubbing the stomach of the woman sitting next to her—, like, he was her son-in-law.

“Yeah, congratulations, Jeng. This is the first kid, huh?”

“Iya, first child, my first grandchild,” replied woman 1 proud. Then he turned to look at Reva. “Jeng Reva doesn't bring son-in-law?” tanyakanya. His tone was ordinary, but the look in his eyes seemed to be mocking.

Crazy, what kind of society is this?—batin Aqilla.

Reva carved a forced smile. “Ah, that.maybe later I bring here,” he said lie. In fact, the candidate does not exist.

“Wah, young master is getting married? When?”

“Em..” Reva was confused as to what to answer.

Aqilla who had heard from earlier became pity. The big madam must have been ridiculed this way so often. It's my fault for their misahin from the Twins.

Without saying anything more, Aqilla got up and walked over to Reva. “Wah, Big Mistress? You're here?” aqilla said with a bright smile.

Reva was surprised to see the sudden arrival of Aqilla. But before long, the woman smiled. He stood facing Aqilla. “You.. Aqilla?”

Aqilla nodded. He grabbed Reva's hand and greeted her with respect. “Assalamualaikum, Mistress.”

For some reason, hearing such a beautiful greeting in the ear made Reva moved. He rubbed Aqilla's cheeks and looked at her calm, sparkling violet eyes.

Reva turned to face her friends. “Include, Jeng, this is Aqilla, my son-in-law,” he said proudly.

Not only were Reva's friends shocked, but Aqilla was too. He glared in disbelief.

Lho?? How about gini, anyway? Why become a daughter-in-law?!!

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