I Love You Young Master

Chapter 62 | The Girl

“Actually, I it—”

“Rayhan? It's you, right?”

Robert, Reva, Rayhan, Jessie, and Aqilla turned to the source of the sound together. A glamorous-dressed girl stood before them with a big smile, waiting for the greeting from the most famous family.

“Who are you?” rayhan asked with furrowed brows. He was confused, why was this girl acting so pretentious to him? In fact, right, the man did not know at all that the figure in front of him had been present to the world.

Hm, how sadistic, yes.

Meanwhile, the girl felt shame instead of playing until the feathers kuduknya kendang unreasonable. Already acting familiar, but not considered his attenuation. Huh, fortunately, food court visitors are mostly not too concerned with the surrounding environment. You see, they choose to focus on their respective activities, not wanting to pestered others.

In contrast to the bewildered Rayhan and Aqilla, Robert, Reva, and Jessie were already hot-cold in their seats. All three knew very well who the girl who was displaying this look of shock.

“I Keyla, you don't know?” reply the girl—Keyla—with the rest of her courage. If Rayhan does not know anymore, Keyla's face will really be smeared because it is too embarrassed.

“Hah? Keyla? Keyla who?” Rayhan's brows fused perfectly, his brain thought hard, scavenging the memory of Keyla among all the pervasive complexity.

But, nil! There is no result!

Paras Keyla cheerfully suddenly moody. Her lips wrapped in red lipstick coiled forward. Keyla's gaze turned on Reva. “Tante, Auntie remember, right, same Keyla?” the prosecution is passionate, seeking the final rescue from this shameful incident.

Reva nodded. “Tante remember, Son,” replied Reva honestly.

Again the smile was curled. Aqilla who saw even wanted to vomit. The lipstick is, you know, not about the thickness. It was blood red.

“Tuh, right! Aunty just remember, really, when you are not, anyway? It's me, Ray, your future wife!”

Not only Aqilla was shocked, but Rayhan was too. The man widened his eyes, shining in disbelief at this luxurious girl figure. “What?! Wife-to-be?!” cry Rayhan with a high tone. “Sorry, you seem to have misremembered. You are not my future wife.” Do you know, how do you want to get married? So strange..

“But, your mom wants to mate with both of us, Ray,” bela Keyla does not want to lose.

“Hah? What?” tekik Rayhan did not want to believe it. He looked at Reva who was nervous. “Truly, Mi?” rayhan asked a little forcefully.

I swear, Reva actually hesitated to say reality. He was afraid that his son would be angry over all the unilateral decisions made in the past. However, Reva knew that this was all her fault. He must definitely be responsible.

That is to explain the truth to the son no matter how the man's reaction will be.

“Iya, Ray. Mommy used to worry because you weren't married. Therefore, Mami agreed to help and find you a good wife candidate for you. And.. Keyla is one of the candidates,” replied Reva.

Rayhan let out a rough sigh, his hand movingly rubbing a frustrated face. If it is like this, it could be Rayhan—'s plan that has been arranged in such a way—agar could soon marry Aqilla delayed by force—even threatened to be void!

“So, she's your future wife, Ray?” tanya Aqilla coldly pointed at Keyla with a glance at her eyes. From the twinkle of an eye that radiated from the woman, Rayhan was able to catch the obvious dislike.

Duh, surely Aqilla is more hesitant to accept me!

Rayhan shook his hands quickly. “Not, Qill! I don't know him.”

Keyla rounded her eyes. “Rayhan! I'm Keyla, your future wife!” the call is not to be denied. If the girl wants Rayhan, then the guy should be hers—however.

Their conversation halted for a moment when a food court waitress arrived with two cups of ice cream. As a result, Aqilla left there without saying anything, stepping closer to the game arena to summon her two children.

“Calon wife,” answered Rayhan lazily.

A pair of Keyla beads widened. The girl blinked in disbelief, Rayhan's answer was too shocking. “I–your wife?” great-granddaughter Keyla. “But, right, I—”

“Daddy!” call Jovin cheerful. The little girl ran small until she arrived next to Rayhan, leaving the older brother walking side by side with Aqilla. “Jovin is tired, Daddy. But, exciting,” shootout Jovin enthusiast.

Rayhan gave a brief chuckle before lifting up her daughter's bully body and putting it on her lap, ignoring Keyla's startled look that continued to lead to this beautiful princess. “Eat this first, Darling.” Rayhan grabs a cup of vanilla ice cream, then gets close to Jovin.

Jovin applauded before eating the closing menu this time. Sometimes he feeds his daddy a little though a little unrequited.

“Who is he, Dad?” jovan asked a glance towards Keyla who was occupying her mommy seat. Then the sentence also invited the attention of Jovin. Princess Aqilla and Rayhan turned to the side, observing the strange face next to her with furrowed brows.

“She's your Daddy's wife,” says Aqilla quipped.

When Jovan growls in disbelief, Jovin even tears his eyes. “What is Daddy cheating on from Mommy?” sad tweet.

Rayhan. In a hurry he shook his head strongly. “Ngak, Girl. This aunt is not Daddy's wife. Daddy's wife-to-be is just your Mommy, kok,”.

“Daddy doesn't lie, does it?” sue Jovan with a stroking spot. If his mommy is betrayed, Jovan makes sure he won't see Rayhan again for the next 50 years.

“No, Son! Really, deh!”

Jovan looked at her mommy with lips forward a few inches. “No, really, Mom. This aunt isn't Daddy.”

“You believe that, Boy?” aqilla said in disbelief.

Jovan nodded innocently. “Mommy, right, once said, fellow families must trust each other to remain harmonious. Jovan wasn't wrong, was he, Mom?”

“No, anyway,” muttered Aqilla justifies. The woman's head was mangosteen several times making Rayhan review the smile of relief on his lips.

“But, Daddy,” Jovin suddenly said. “Why does this aunt look like an ondel-ondel temen kayak on the road, huh? Jovin yesterday saw, you know, on the red light deck.”

Aqilla, Rayhan, and Jessie smothered each other's mouths with their hands, holding back the laughter that wanted to be spouted. Jovin's innocent words successfully tear the heart, want to laugh out loud, deh, it feels.

Keyla growling emotions. “Heh, boy! How dare you do me! Don't you know who I am?”

“Tau, really, Aunt. Her aunt is ondel-ondel, right?” answer Jovin naive. Her mouth, which was covered in ice cream, showed that the girl had actually deliberately said so. Only Aqilla and Jovan understood the meaning of that smile.

“You—” Keyla raised one of her hands into the air, the movement was about to hit Jovin.

Unfortunately, before the hand managed to touch a inch of Jovin's skin, Rayhan had already held back. “One time you touch my daughter, die you in my hand,” threaten the man is not kidding.

The deg!

The kid?

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