I Love You Young Master

Chapter 72 | Aqilla... Sick?

Aqilla let out a long breath. It turned out that the situation in Paraguay was far from his estimate.

The professors were successfully arrested. However, some clones have spread to various countries. Of course it will be a difficulty for IAF members to catch them.

“Go home, deh. My head was dizzy,” muttered Aqilla gazing at her dizzy temple.

Aqilla had just returned home from headquarters when the clock showed at 11 more. The streets are already very quiet.

Unfortunately, Aqilla's journey isn't as smooth as it would have been. His car was stopped by three strangers. Aqilla clucked in annoyance. He came down, and approached them. “Hei, kalia—”

The deg!

Aqilla was shocked to see the horrifying appearance of the three people. Their faces are not careless, the position of the eyes there are below, the nose with one hole, and a very strange assortment.

I swear, Aqilla almost threw up looking at the three.

Don't tell me this is the clone that's being spread out? So, they came to Indonesia?

Unable to bear it, Aqilla attacked them first. Anyway want to end immediately so that there are no more obstacles. The fight is inevitable.

If noticed, the movement of the clones was as free as a genuine human. However, their one blow was extremely powerful. Some parts of Aqilla's body had bruises. Fortunately, they were not wearing any weapons.

It took over 30 minutes for Aqilla to subvert them. Because, the three clones must be stabbed 3 times just died. Is their life 3?! Wow, that's not clear, heh!

Aqilla gasped violently. His face was battered in several corners. Sure, deh, the twins must be nagging at the mansion later. Plus, the condition of Aqilla's body is not entirely good.

I think the woman got karma for lying to so many people in the IAF this morning. Remember, right, if Aqilla reasoned to be sick so as not to come down to the field?

This master's dinner weapon is his name;)

The journey back continues. Aqilla arrived at the mansion at almost 12 p.m. The woman staggered. The atmosphere of the mansion was very quiet, but the lights in the living room were still on. That means someone is still awake there.

Aqilla entered slowly. In the living room that doubles as a family room, the atmosphere is brightly lit. There, at the table, was a male figure focused on facing the laptop, typing and reading something.

Ray's not asleep...

Aqilla went deeper.

“New kok home, Q—QILLA?!” pekik Rayhan was surprised. Hurriedly he supported Aqilla's nearly collapsed body. “Why you? Your face why bruise all?” It was clearly a twinkle of worry in Rayhan's eyes. The man panicked to feel his body higher than usual. “You have a fever, Qill?”

Without waiting for a response, Rayhan carried Aqilla towards the woman's room. He dropped it off in the bathroom, asking Aqilla to change clothes to make it more comfortable to rest.

Fortunately, Aqilla's consciousness was not completely lost. The woman was still able to remove the robe, and other trinkets attached to the body. Then put on the pajamas Rayhan prepared.

Rayhan helped Aqilla lie down. When Aqilla changed her clothes, she had prepared bread, medicine, minus water, and a basin of water to compress the woman. “Udah to eat?” ask Rayhan.

“Not yet,” replied Aqilla.

Rayhan must have guessed. When it comes to work, Aqilla often forgets about herself. At least that's what the twins told him. “Eating bread, continue taking medicine, yes.”

Aqilla according. He ate Rayhan's sodoran bread with no taste. Continue taking the medicine provided.

Throughout the night, Rayhan sat next to Aqilla, keeping the woman whose body temperature was increasing, not decreasing. He compresses Aqilla's forehead with water so that the temperature is faster to normal.

Why are you sick with gini, anyway, Qill? I'm really worried, you know, this..

Aqilla fell asleep easily. The heat is paler than before. His lips tend to be white, his eye bags blackened, complete with bruises here and there. Jesus, how could Rayhan not pay attention to his future wife?

No, no, no, I love Aqilla. I'm considerate, really, just like him.

“Get well soon, My Queen,” whispered Rayhan right in front of Aqilla's face. Then...

The cup!

One kiss landed on the forehead. Rayhan smiled faintly. When I'm sleeping, it looks funny, yeah.

Rayhan's gaze descended to the lips. Birai which is usually pink is suddenly lost replaced by a pale color. Rayhan thinning distance and—

The cup!

Rayhan chuckled softly. Aah, why are her lips so sweet, anyway?

...👑👑👑...

Mentari rises in the eastern horizon. Morning is bright. Bright light from the outside enters the room through the gap of the transparent curtain.

Aqilla's pair of eyes blinked a few times. Then it opens slowly. The first thing Aqilla felt was the pain in her head. Either he was overworked or his blood pressure dropped, Aqilla didn't know. To be sure, his head hurt a lot.

Aqilla's gaze diverted to the figure next to her. Rayhan fell asleep with his hands on. Did Ray take care of me semalem?

Aqilla remembers very well that Rayhan was the one who helped her last night. So, the speculation that Rayhan was taking care of her all night sounds reasonable.

“Ray?” call Aqilla slowly while moving her hands slowly.

“Hm?” Rayhan woke up with a pillow face. The man looked at Aqilla Sayu. “Something hurts?” tanyanya while sticking the back of her hand on Aqilla's forehead. Hm, it's a little down.

“Pusing, Ray,” Aqilla replied honestly.

Rayhan. “Rest aja.” She smiled sweetly.

Aqilla. Rayhan's smile successfully made his heart beat unusually. “You take care of me?”

“Yes, who else?”

“Still, yes.”

“No free, Qilla.”

Aqilla raised her eyebrows. He sat down with a stacked pillow. “You're asking for payment?”

“Iya,” sahut Rayhan quiet.

Aqilla. Missing out is already an additional assessment for Rayhan. It turned out that the man was expecting a blessing from her. “Yes, what do you want?”

Rayhan pointed in one direction. “I want this.”

Cup..

Aqilla was wide-eyed when Rayhan suddenly kissed her lips. Both hands are locked next to the head. Not only tasting, the man even me**mat his lips. Oi!

Meanwhile, in the dining room...

“Mommy equals daddy where, anyway?” gerutu Jovin is upset that his parents are not present yet. His hands were folded in front of his chest with pursed lips.

“Mommy hasn't come home yet, huh?” ask Jovan who it is.

“Udah, Darling. Mommy you look like you're tired, huh. Kalo daddy... may have already departed,” sahut Reva guessed.

“Kalo so, let Jovan anterin food for mommy, yes, Grandma,” pinta Jovan to reach for a new plate for Aqilla.

Reva prevents Jovan quickly. “Let Grandma aja, Darling. You just eat, later late for school, you know.”

After the twins left for school, Reva went to Aqilla's room, wanting to see if the woman was sleeping. If you are sleeping, right, pity if builtin. Reva opened the door without knocking. His pair of eyes widened to see the scene ahead.

Rayhan was supporting Aqilla in bed. Reva's reflexes smothered her mouth when she heard Aqilla's strange voice.

“Aaah.. Ray, not there, enghh.. shh.”

The cup! The cup! The cup!

The sounds of wet kissing were clearly heard. Rushed Reva out of there before her presence was known. Geez, what does that mean, I have another grandchild?

Reva cheered happily. “Yes! New grandson! Hihah.. Mommy supports you, Ray. Just stab it! After that stay married, hehe.”

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