I Love You Young Master

Chapter 71 | Ambush Missions

Decision's been made.

Aqilla was absolutely not allowed to follow the mission. Plus, Robert and Reva support the decree the twins made with the daddy. Aqilla lost the vote, right?

All the woman could do was. yes, surrender! What else is it? Nothing, woy!

The decision made was absolute!

That night, Aqilla stayed in the room provided by Reva at the mansion after dinner. In front of the woman lies an illegal laboratory map in Paraguay that IAF members have obtained in the form of holograms. Before yesterday's meeting, the chief had already assigned some people to investigate.

One result of direct observation of the laboratory was the floor plan of the room from that illegal place.

Not being able to take to the field does not mean Aqilla will not help. The woman will contribute a strategy in this eradication mission. After all, in any mission, Aqilla was also the one who set the strategy.

This time, Aqilla will serve as the main control of the army. It will work behind the screen.

In the woman's hand was a blue-covered book used for taking notes. Aqilla connects all information with the reality of the location. This can be used as one of the tricks to make a good strategy.

Because the motto of Aqilla when making a strategy is...

“Know the battlefield first, then we look for a gap to win.”

“Know self ability and troop ability, only we make a decision.”

The hours Aqilla makes many possibilities, its task is completed when the clock shows at 1 p.m. One main plan and two backup plans are ready to be deposited. Aqilla smiled with satisfaction at the results of her performance.

Huh, if at this crucial moment, my brain can be properly sanded, hehe..

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Next morning...

Rayhan, Robert, Reva, Jessie, Jovan, and Jovin are ready at the dinner table for breakfast together. They were waiting for Aqilla who said she was getting ready in the room. The twins have also been tidy with their school uniforms.

It's not a weekend, guys.

“Mommy where, anyway?” jovan's grumbling started to get upset. He tapped on the table impatiently.

“Mommy won't run away, right?” Jovin panic. He was afraid that Aqilla had escaped from the mansion and was desperate to undergo the dangerous mission.

“Who said Mommy escaped?”

All pairs of eyes turned their heads together, including Alvin and the servants who were in the dining room. Their mouths gaping at once saw the appearance of Aqilla who was far from the word usually— except for the twins who were accustomed to seeing the oversized robe of the mommy.

Yes, Aqilla was wearing an IAF uniform complete with a robe on her left arm. The aura that the woman gave off was no longer warmth, but firmness.

Great aura of leadership.

(Disregard his face, guys. Ay is trying to show the robe that Ay meant. The difference is, the shirt or shirt worn Aqilla tuh long until sepaha, continue on the left shoulder there is a kayak robe. Understand, right, you guys?)

“Mommy why wear that shirt? Mommy wants to join the mission?” jovan asked, squealing suspiciously towards Aqilla.

“Ngak, Boy, right, semalem not allowed. Mommy wants to go to a meeting for strategy. Mommy will not take to the field, kok,” denied Aqilla does not want the debate to take place again this morning. His brain energy should be kept in good order for the argument later.

“Meeting only, right? Not really coming?” jovin asked somewhat doubtfully.

If the two boys were treated, it was certain that a quarrel would occur and it was inevitable.

“Why silent?” astonished Aqilla saw Robert, Reva, Jessie, and Rayhan staring at her twinkling. It seems like something is still dissolving in a rash of admiration, nih.

“Kak Qilla cool if you wear that shirt,” praise Jessie as sincere. Reva and Rayhan nodded in agreement, while Robert simply smiled faintly.

“Hm, thank you.” Aqilla smiled sweetly. He looked towards Jovan. “Prayer lead, Boy.”

Jovan nodded. Both of his hands were looking up. “Bismilbornrahmanirrahim.”.

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At IAF Indonesia headquarters, Aqilla is alone there. Ely and several others who had been there had gone to Calgary to gather in person.

When asked the reason Aqilla could not intervene, the woman reasoned that she was sick so that her body was not fit. Amazingly, the head of the IAF believed it and did not interrogate further. Aqilla repeatedly breathed a sigh of relief because it turned out that an unreasonable alibi was received without questioning for a long time.

Oh, yeah, it definitely doesn't make sense. The guy yesterday he was in a mediocre meeting. Why is it suddenly sick? So strange.

Meeting's starting. Aqilla voiced out the strategy she had designed all night. Everyone present was amazed to hear this donation of ideas from their strategy master. Very nice and detailed.

Aqilla always gives every possibility that happens and prepares a backup plan if the situation that occurs is far from shadow.

After the negotiations, Aqilla's strategy was accepted with little additional input. Meeting's done. Connection disconnected.

Soon, seven new holograms appeared that displayed charming faces. The seven men were special forces in the IAF who were under the auspices of Aqilla directly. They were educated by Aqilla.

“I have a new task for you,” said Aqilla pay attention to the seventh level of his men. “For this mission, I cannot intervene directly. I want you to replace me there. What command is accepted?”

“Ready, command accepted!” answer them firmly.

Aqilla smiled with satisfaction. “I will monitor everything from here. Every step you take must await my command, do not act without my command. Learn and live, okay?”

“Ready, understand!” answer the seventh again.

“Good, go!”

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The mission began on a nightly day in Indonesia.

Aqilla sat quietly in her chair, watching her comrade and her troops plunge into the field. Previously, he had asked members of his army to install Smartbee so that he could watch in person. They can also communicate through a device shaped like an earphone in the ear.

“Rafael, Thalia, hack the system in the lab and check the conditions inside via CCTV.,” Aqilla command via earphone.

“Good, Miss,” answer the two in unison.

One by one the instructions are issued. Starting from the way into the laboratory until the eradication is complete, Aqilla is in control of every step of his army. On the lips of the two children's woman was engraved a thin smile, she was satisfied to see Raniya mercilessly beating on the professor's bodyguards who had a body size much larger than her.

Raniya is the flagship seed of Aqilla. The young girl had great potential in her. Aqilla is confident that Raniya can enter the ranks of High-Pro members after sufficient training.

“Nona, department!” zahra said suddenly. “It turns out three days ago, 31 clones have been released to the whole world!”

“What?!” pekik Aqilla was shocked. Cloning has been released? Shouldn't it be tomorrow?

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