I Love You Young Master

Chapter 40 | Party: Don't Know Shame!

“Aqilla!”

Feeling called, Aqilla turned her back. The manic is rounded, not believing he will meet the man he has forgotten for years.

Damnit damnit! Why, anyway, should I meet him here?!!

“Aqilla, it's you, right?” said the man did not believe. His lips curved wide, showing that he was so happy to be reunited with Aqilla.

It is different from the Aqilla reaction. The woman rolled her eyes puffed up, lazy to interact with a creature like this man. Want to know who he is?

This shameless man was Stevan Jonas, Aqilla's former lover.

“Qilla, i—”

“You are here, Mister?” Aqilla stared coldly. “I didn't expect a shitty figure like you to be able to attend an event as important as this.”

Jovan and Jovin's reflexes smother each other's mouths with their small hands, holding back the laughter that wanted to be spouted. The sarcasm of the mommy is very touching, piercing, and dampens the courage of the om. Look, Stevan was completely surprised by Aqilla's reply which was far from expected.

Rayhan was equally satisfied. He remembered who Stevan was. The person who became one of the inhabitants of the list of people he hated.

Stevan put on a soft look. “Qill, I know I was wrong. I—”

“Thank God you know yourself if you are guilty. Why can you still show your face? You have no shame, huh?” cut Aqilla with her scathing phrase.

Stevan's hands clenched beside the body. Aqilla's words really tore apart his ego's self-esteem. Moreover, seeing the mocking smile from Rayhan made the man grow furious. “Qill, I'm talking to you. Why do you think you're the same as me? We used to—”

Aqilla suddenly clucked. “Wah, you already know apparently. Word ‘kita’ is only for me and you FIRST! NOT NOW, Mr. Stevan. So, what's it going to do again? Very time wasting.” Aqilla smiled obliquely, mocking Stevan who seemed to have burned a beard. “I excuse me,” say Aqilla is polite. He looked at Rayhan. “Come Mr.”

Before actually leaving, Rayhan glanced meaningfully at the assistant. Understand the meaning, Alvin nodded obediently. Over the years of working with Rayhan, Alvin always knew what he wanted. It didn't happen once or twice. But, repeatedly.

Rayhan took the twins by the hand to his family's special table, not caring about the curious look of the other extended family of Refalino. Aqilla stepped beside Jovan. At a glance, the four of them were already like a happy family.

Reva, Robert, and Jessie who saw the four walking together smiled faintly. The three compactly pray in their hearts that the little family before them will truly unite in the future. Reva was so happy to see the look on her son's face that she seemed happy to be with Aqilla's two adorable god-level children.

“Nak, you have come.” Reva stood up and hugged Aqilla tightly. Hugged, anyway, can only smile indistinctly.

Robert rubbed the head of Aqilla dear, continued to approach Jovin who had carved a sweet smile until his purple eyes narrowed. Robert knelt down and rubbed the little princess' cheek. “Jovin is very beautiful, anyway,” praise.

Just get a bigger smile Jovin. “Iya dong, Opa. Jovin, right, always beautiful.”

Robert gave a short laugh. And, that laughter is transmitted to every person who hears. Except for the brother who wears a slanted smile.

“Cih, narcissistic,” tease Jovan.

Jovin. “Sister! Can't be like a pretty girl! Danger!”

Jovan rolled his eyes lazily. “Danger from where?”

“Later to get karma!”

“Dih, theory from where is it?” reply Jovan intense.

“The Adek Theory made 5 seconds ago,” replied Jovin proudly.

If Jovan is upset, the others laugh out loud. The debate was really funny seeing the age of those who still stepped on the number 6.

“Udah, Twins, don't fight here,” Aqilla's divorce is over muffling her laughter.

Jovan and Jovin looked at each other. The eyebrows of both also rose next to each other compactly. “Attributable? We didn't fight, Mommy,” denied both.

Aqilla frowned. “Lho? If not fighting, what dong?”

“Adu argument, Mommy,” says the twins with up-and-down eyebrows.

Aqilla glares. Both of his sons purposely teased him. Shit, I lost the debate again. Hmh!

Reva, Robert, Rayhan, and Jessie laughed. They are very anxious about the twins' behavior which seems to challenge their own mommy arguing in words. Without further ado, Robert held Jovin and kissed her cheek once.

Jovin blinked his eyes a few times, somewhat surprised by his unexpected grandpa actions. “Lho, you know, let's re-create, Opa! Jovin is not ready to be kissed!” jovin Protest.

Robert laughed again. He twisted his body while hugging. Jovin squealed happily. Satisfied dizzy, Robert invited Jovin to find a cake for a snack.

Aqilla who heard so was confused. “Why is that, Boy?”

“That's! Jovan's with Jovin, right, twins. Should've equated! Not distinguished! Discrimination dong!” obviously Jovan's excited. “Jovan tinkers anyway!” Out of annoyance, he sat on his own bench with pursed lips. His grandpa was favoritism, that was what Jovan had in mind.

Aqilla and Rayhan threw gazes at each other, both laughing silently. I wanted to nguyel-nguyel Jovan, but not the heart. Paras handsome little one can be in a standby situation later.

“Sister! Bring cheesecake for Brother!” jovin exclaimed cheerfully as he brought a piece of cheese-based cake for his brother.

Jovan's number one favorite flavor and food is cheese. Somehow, the handsome boy was so fond of the taste of salty cheese. Jovin just want to eat cheese that has been processed into cooking. But, his brother can eat whole cheese to be a snack.

Weird emang.

Jovan's smile came up again. “Wah, adek Brother is very good, sih.”

Aqilla chuckles. He said it was bad. Look at that sumringah cheese.

While Jovan was finishing his cheesecake, Jovin was eating chocolate cake. The little girl was a chocolate lover. Sweet she said, Jovin kayak, wkwkwkwk..

“Nona Qaill?”

Feeling called, Aqilla turned her head. A man who was thought to be one of the entrepreneurs on this show was smiling kindly. “Iya, me?”

“No, Miss. I just wanted to say hello. I didn't expect to meet such a great person like you,” the man said as he reached out.

Aqilla took the job. The two engaged in a light conversation, a little pleasantries to add to the relationship. Rayhan who saw could only sigh heavily.

Want to talk to each other thereaa.

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“Mommy,” call Jovan tugging Aqilla dress.

Aqilla lowered her head, looking at her restless-looking son. “Why, Boy?”

“Anterin to the toilet,” whine the man can not stand. Both of his legs were stomped to the floor alternately, holding back the call of nature that wanted to be answered immediately.

Aqilla giggles. He said goodbye to the businessmen, continued to take his son to the toilet.

Eits, Aqilla didn't go inside. He just ran to the front door.

“Aqilla,” call Stevan approaching Aqilla who is standing in front of the men's toilet.

Aqilla snorted bitterly. “Aaan, anyway, Stev?” the upset. Because, he had been very guessing what Stevan meant to approach him again this kind of.

“I'm sorry,” said Stevan full of regrets. “I used to be a khilaf, I'm sorry. I promise I won't do the same.”

“I've got a child.” Purposefully. Aqilla did intend to make Stevan ilfeel to him.

“I don't care. I can, really, thank your son.” Smile gently with a shady highlight. He took a step forward, about to grab Aqilla's hand.

Bugh!

“Akh!” pekik Stevan held his hand that had just been kicked rough.

“Do not disturb my mommy!” jovan said with a cold look.

Gluey!

Stevan goosebumps. The aura that Aqilla's son let out actually stirred up his hair. “Nak, Om just—”

“SoS signal!” peeking Jovan unexpectedly.

The watch on Jovan's wrist flashes red. The top glass part splits and opens the gap. A super-small device came out from there, flying around Jovan.

Stevan stepped back gradually. The tools took out the muzzle of the gun with a flashing red light, ready to fire the contents of the ammunition inside.

“Away from my mommy, or Om out of here just stay the name,” cold Jovan with his purple eyes darkened behind the mask.

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