I Love You Young Master

I Love You Young Master
Chapter 41 | Party: Trouble Seeker



“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.


Aqilla let out a heavy sigh. Jovan has always been like this. Whoever bullied him or Jovin, the little guy never stayed silent. Jovan must have been acting in secret. However, Aqilla always knew what her son was doing.


Aqilla once saw Jovan leave someone lying in the hospital using a device created by Jovan himself. However, when the little guy arrives home, Jovan instantly turns cheerful.


Aqilla often suspects that Jovan has some sort of double personality or alter ego. Jovan's mood swings are too drastic his speed!


Aqilla rubbed her son's head. “Turn off your tool, Boy,” the door is soft.


Jovan looked up, looking at his smiling mommy with a shady look. “Iya, Mommy,” replied Jovan obediently. He pressed a button on his watch, the flying tools had entered the clock until it was not left.


This is one way Jovan protects himself or his favorite people. He created a useful defense tool with the best disguise.


Just look at Jovan's watch. It looks like a clock in general. But, the reality is that it has a million other abilities that will definitely leave others gaping. Not yet another tool that sticks to Jovan's body.


That little guy never gets to be trusted, okay.


“Nona.”


Aqilla and Jovan turn to Alvin who comes with the three members of The Refyls. Rayhan's right hand immediately stood in front of Aqilla and her son. “Do not disturb our miss,” said Alvin suddenly so bodyguard for Aqilla.


“He?” Aqilla's confused. Their miss? Me?


Stevan was about to advance, but Jovan's super sharp eyes made the man undo the intention. With a feeling of annoyance, Stevan left there. Aqilla was relieved. Although he could face Stevan, but, right, he was lazy.


Huh, that guy is too annoying.


“Thank you, Mr. Alvin,” says Aqilla.


Alvin was polite. “No need to call me that courtesy, Miss.”


“Terus?”


“You can call me by name only.”


Aqilla. “Alright,” reply without arguing at all. “Ya already, let's go back.”


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“Which toilet goes to which toilet, anyway? Sampe to Egypt time, yes, so long time,” dumel Jovin upset. The little girl grumbled in her chair. Robert and Jessie who were sitting flanking Jovin to the point of giggling.


Before long, Alvin comes holding Jovan's little hand. It also helped Jovan sit in his chair again.


“Thank you, Om,” pinta Jovan sincerely on Alvin.


“Sister! Brother went to the toilet in Surabaya, huh? Long time, anyway,” grumbled Jovin sebal.


Jovan rolled his eyes lazily. “Man's line, girl don't need to know.”


“Ish! Adek, right, so curious!”


“Lah? What does Brother do if you are curious?”


“Ih! Sebel!”


“Be careful. You get old, you know,” quipped Jovan intentionally. Jovin immediately glared, his emotions had risen to the crown.


“So mommy met her old friend. He said, anyway, High School. So, Brother was told to come here first,” replied Jovan while enjoying the rest of his cheesecake.


“Oh, so.” Jovin.


Rayhan who heard Aqilla back busy with others could only sigh deeply. Today he really was not given the chance to chat together with Aqilla—a figure that had secretly entered into his heart.


Haahh... Am I the same Aqilla is not a match?


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“Yes, I'm there, yes.” Ely waved his hand, then moved away from Aqilla. The girl chose to join her friends instead of being with Aqilla. Some of his best friends have to make plans immediately.


Aqilla returned to the Rayhan family seat. There, in addition to Robert, Reva, Rayhan, Jessie, Jovan, and Jovin, there was another man in an official suit carrying a toddler. Aqilla frowned looking at the sudden gripping aura around her. They're in a fuss, aren't they?


Because of the kepo, Aqilla approached. At the right distance, he could hear their conversation. Both of his hands were clenched.


You old man! The smell of the ground is still doubtful!


Aqilla took a deep breath, continuing to put on her best smile. His feet were moving towards the table. “Sorry, I'm late.”


The man turned his head and looked at the cynical Aqilla who looked to be greeting the twins. “He, is this your type of woman, Young Master? A widow?” taunting a man named Nando. He was a rival of Robert for a long time, whether in business or anything else.


Aqilla frowned not understanding. While Rayhan clenched his hands under the table. Unfortunately, he did not know how to reply to Nando with words. To her knowledge, Aqilla was indeed a widow and she loved it.


But, is that wrong? Being a widow is not a sin, is it?


“Mommy,” call Jovin with his plain look. “Mommy said, humans are obliged to demand knowledge, especially Muslims. Bener, right?”


“Iya, right,” replied Aqilla who did not know the direction of her daughter's conversation.


“But, really, this grandpa doesn't look like pinter, huh? His mouth ceplos-ceplos kayak admin lambe turah. Yes, right, Brother?”


Jovan nodded in agreement.


Suddenly Jessie smothered her mouth, holding back laughter because Jovin's words felt so piercing.


“Did Grandpa never study in school, huh?” jovan chirps.


Robert's laughter echoes. True said the twins, Nando looks very stupid with the sentences of satire. Like someone who has never been educated in school.


Nando growling. His embrace of the toddler who was his own grandson tightened. “I should have asked you! Is your beloved mommy sending you right, huh?! Absolutely no manners!”


Jovin moves his index finger to the right and to the left. “Old Boy, mommy says, life is like a physics formula.”


“Newton's third law reads, ‘any action, then there will be a reaction’,” timpal Jovan.


“If you want to be respected, yes, respect others first,” Jovin said.


“Outside us, right, little boy. Parents should be an example of dong,”, Jovan said blatantly.


Just grow furious at Nando. Especially when all the members of Refalino laughed at him, Nando's emotions rose to the top. In fact, some of the people who were watching chuckled slowly. Of course they were interested in wanting to watch the drama of the quarrel between Nando and Robert.


“THAT TIME THAT HAS NO MANNERS!” nando was angry.


“MOTHER AND CHILD ARE THE SAME! MOM IS NOT REAL! HIS SON IS NOT REALLY HAPPY!”


“MUST BE YOUR MOMMY, RIGHT, THE BEGINIAN NGAJARIN, HUH?!!”


Jovan and Jovin's aura instantly cooled. The purple eyes both instantly darkened. They stared at Nando sharply.


“Old Grandpa says what about our mommy?” jovan said coldly.


The deg!


What's with the boy's aura?—batin Nando goosebumps.


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