I Love You Young Master
Chapter 33 | Attack
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Ay just wanted to tell you something. This story can only update one day one chapter. Unless Ay may have some free time, try double typing.
But, I don't promise. I am a student, my dear. Ay's priority is not a novel, but an education.
Ay this is Grade 3 High School, the deciding period so Ay can get the university that Ay wants. The face-to-face system at Ay's school was full day, at 4 pm just came home, entered at 7 am.
Back to school, Ay eat, take a break, take a shower, keep cleaning the house (let's go, girl, ye right). Later that night, Ay has to do schoolwork. That's why I can't take too many chapters.
Do you know where this chapter is? THE CUYY SCHOOL. Ay ticking time clock break, wkwkw. Meanwhile, why does Ay keep holding HP.
Please understand, yes. I can't think of any other author who can be crazy up. But, believe me, I always try my best to love you, my readers.
I love you all~
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“Include, Jeng, this is Aqilla, my son-in-law,” said Reva 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?!!
Aqilla smiled clumsily realizing each pair of eyes were observing her personal. This is beyond expectations! Aqilla's intention was to greet Reva, right, from feeling guilty. Why is this the situation? Very awkward.
Meanwhile, Reva still continued to spread a triumphant smile. Finally, the day that awaited has arrived. The day he could avenge his heartache for any humiliation he received. They must be all silent!
“Wah, this is the future son-in-law of Jeng Reva?”
“Very beautiful, yes.”
“Iya, beautiful.”
“Color of his eyes, really, purple, anyway?”
Aqilla's finger reflexes touched her own eyes. He always forgets that his eye color has been exposed to the outside world. “Ah, this is the original color of my eyes, Mistress.”
“Cih, definitely use those softlens,” 1st female quip with a cynical highlight.
Aqilla smiled, confused to say how. Afraid that if he spoke, Reva's reputation was at stake. He, right, does not want to be blamed later. After all, violet eye patterns like those of Aqilla were indeed rare. So, it is only natural that some people who see a little do not believe that this is the color of the original eye.
“No, Jeng. It is indeed the original color.” Reve was determined to defend Aqilla. In fact, which was defended by confusion because Reva was so sure of his assumptions.
I, don't I ever tell you. How, big lady sure, huh?
“Come, Honey, sit down first. Mami is very fond of you here,” pinta Reva happy. He had a chair next to him.
With thousands of clumsy, nervous, and awkward whackings, Aqilla sat among the mothers in a tense manner. It's his hand up to the alarm, you know. Really-gener!
“What do you want to order, honey?” ask Reva softly. Aqilla did not have time to answer, Reva had already called the waiter.
I haven't said anything, you know.
The vow! Aqilla mo nangis.
Not the waiter present, but the cafe manager himself. He certainly did not want to lose the opportunity to get an increase from the grand mistress of the Refalino family.
“N–Nona Qaill?” pekik the manager was surprised to recognize the familiar figure among the women of Reva's friends. Btw, they are the wives of rich men.
Feeling called, Aqilla turned her head. He smiled kindly at the cafe manager who was staring at him sparkling. “Halo,” reply back.
“Nona Qaill? You're in here?! At my cafe?! Ah, haha.it's a pride for me to be able to serve great people like you.” The man who served as manager bowed respectfully. So enthusiastic, he asked a few servants to bow in front of Aqilla.
Spontaneous Aqilla stood up and asked the man to stand up. It is uncomfortable to be recognized. But, her work that demanded Aqilla was like this. Haish..
In the end, Aqilla ordered chocolate ice cream which they said was one of the flagship products. As a true lover, of course Aqilla should give it a try.
“Wah, prospective son-in-law Jeng Reva what does it do?”
“Iya, until honored kayak so.”
“I'm also curious.”
“Sa–me.. anu.” Confused! Aqilla was worried about answering how. To be honest, the impression is not arrogant, anyway?
“You could say so, Madam, just. less precise,” replied Aqilla confused to explain what it looks like. “I am a member of IAF, International Agency Federation.”
Be shocked! Everyone who heard widened their eyes. Who, the hell, doesn't know IAF?
An extraordinary society of great people with amazing abilities from all over the world. If Aqilla was one of them, it meant that this woman was from the ranks of the world's important people.
“Yeah, I did not expect to meet with IAF members today,” frenzied one of Reva's friends.
The meeting that was originally designed to discuss arisan— was also insinuating each other between members of—kini turned into a venue for kepengkeoan. Almost all of Reva's friends scramble for a crack to ask about the figure of Aqilla, Reva's future son-in-law. With the exception of 1 woman who continues to grunt violently because she does not like.
Repeatedly Aqilla sighed patiently, these mother-of-thousand deeply disturbed her calm mind.
Save your servant, O God... I'm tired, hicks..
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It's finished!
An hour of question-and-answer sessions, the society was finally dissolved by Reva. The reason for that was because he was aware of the uncomfortable look of Aqilla. Surely the woman does not like to be reviled a lot of questions that must be answered.
This, right, is not a verbal exam.
“Thank God Jeng Reva, yes,” chirps women 4.
“Iya, lucky.”
The babble still continued while stepping out of the mall building. Aqilla who had glanced at the clock was a little surprised to know that another hour her sons and daughters would be home soon. He should be able to escape from this fight.
“Stop!”
“Aaaa..” scream the hysterical women.
Some big-bodied people were pointing guns at Reva and friends. Their faces look scary. Hence, the women were screaming in fear. Except Aqilla was instead staring at them flat.
One, two, three.. There were twenty-three men.
“What do you want?” ask Reva bravely.
“You! We want you! Quickly surrender yourself well if you do not want there to be bloodshed here,” threatens one of the men that Aqilla values is the chairman.
Reva squeaks cynically. The three bodyguards assigned to guard him immediately appeared. They stood guard in front of Reva, the stance of the horses mounted in anticipation of the threat.
The leader of the mob gave the order of attack. Fighting is inevitable. They clashed with each other, trying to bring down an opponent that could not be underestimated.
A few minutes passed, Reva's bodyguard who was a member of The Refyls began to be overwhelmed. The number of opponents is too much, the stamina of the three is starting to run out.
Feeling the situation getting more precarious, Aqilla advanced forward. He jumped and kicked the chest of one of the men who wanted to stab Reva's bodyguard.
BRAKK!!
The man's body bounced far away. In fact, Aqilla does not use 100% of its power.
“Hei, Miss! Don't interfere with our problems,” the chairman was upset.
Aqilla smiled cynically. Regardless of the men, he reached out to one of Reva's bodyguards who fell down. “Build, Sir. If you give up here, young master will not spare you.”
Despite the hesitation, the guard accepted Aqilla's words.
“Jaga big mistress,” pinta Aqilla before stepping forward. The three bodyguards were obediently guarding Reva who seemed worried about Aqilla.
“Nona don't mess with us!” threaten one of the men.
“I? Any ass? Ah, no, really. I just want to play one of a kind, not until all kinds,” Aqilla joked with his cry.
This is how Aqilla overcame her enemy. He will assume the fight that occurs a game. Only, this game he had to win. You see, if he loses, the bet is life.
Because it is too furious, the jaw of the chairman to harden. This miss in front of him was acting very relaxed, underestimating their existence. “Do you know who we are?”
“Negotted. Who is it?”
“We're A-class hitmen in this city!”
Cih, only class A fee is belagu.
“Ululu... I'm afraid not, yes?” Aqilla chuckled. The next second, the laughter disappeared without a trace. Highlight Aqilla's eyes sharpened, her purple bead darkened. “You guys who don't know who I am,” are cynical.
The chief is grieving. “EVERYTHING, ATTACK THAT MISS!!!”
^^^To be continuous...^^^
