I Love You Young Master

Chapter 87 | Kenzie Mansion

The day has changed. The sky is bright because it is near noon. In fact, it tends to the afternoon instead.

The entire Refalino family was kept busy from morning. They were preparing themselves to appear appropriate in front of Kenzie, Aqilla's older brother, the only Aqilla family in existence. Do not forget also some properties for a memorable application event.

Yes, Rayhan intends to propose to Aqilla in the proper manner today. The man left without devising a plan and did not predict anything. Only Robert, Reva, Jessie, and the twins were present. There was no Alvin or any other army.

This is a proposal event, a proposal from a man the woman he loves. Not a brawl event until it must bring all troops.

Even if Rayhan will be beaten later, the man is ready to be born. After all, the events of seven years ago were also his fault. He will be responsible in accordance with the provisions Kenzie decides later.

As long as it is not separated from Aqilla alone, Rayhan must obey.

Today, Rayhan will solve all problems that occur in a good way starting from eradicating the initial roots. The opponent was his sister-in-law. How could Rayhan have lunged in such a heinous manner as usual, right?

“Udah ready, Ray?” reva asked as she entered her son's room.

Rayhan turned around and nodded his head. “Udah, Mi.” The man looked neat in a black suit clad in a white shirt. Circular limited edition watch on wrist. High-class pantofel shoes ready to wear.

Reva gave her thumbs up. “Cool, Ray.”

“Kids are ready, Mi?” ask Rayhan.

Reva nodded. “Udah dong. Kan, Mami herself who nyiapin.” The middle-aged woman commented a proud smile.

Rayhan to the bells saw the childish attitude of his mother. Indeed, Reva is sometimes absurd in some situations. Fortunately, the papa is in love. Lf it doesn't?

Haishh, don't think about it.

The pair of children and the mother stepped down together. The sound of Rayhan's shoes echoed to the corners of the mansion as he stepped on the steps. The servants who saw his master tonight were stunned. Wibawa Rayhan really feels great, let alone his handsome face.

Which woman would dare to reject the charm of Young Master Refalino, anyway?

“Daddy!”

Arriving downstairs, Rayhan is greeted with a screech of Jovin. The little girl was ready with a beautiful dress, but still comfortable to move agile. The purple dress was amazing, perfectly integrated with Jovin's purple eyeballs.

Not to be outdone, Jovan is also ready with a suit similar to the daddy. Suddenly the little guy transformed into a boss who likes to rule. In fact, in reality, Jovan always hesitated to ask for help from others.

The little guy always said, “Jovan's equal hand still works, really. So, Jovan can do it himself. Thanks.”

See, right? How amazing Jovanka Revalino Jonesa is. Anyone is sure (including Ay himself) that in the future Jovan will be a noble heart.

Yeshh, although sometimes like jail, anyway.

Rayhan kissed Jovin's cheek. “Very beautiful, anyway, Mr. Princess.”

“Iya dong's. As a child Daddy Ray must be beautiful,” reply Jovin prides himself.

Hearing that, Jovan clucked lazily. However, he chose not to comment. They were afraid of a storm and their departure was delayed.

“We leave now?” ask Robert who is ready.

“Iya, come, Pi.” With a swift, Rayhan held the two tiny hands of Jovan and Jovin. The two boys also seemed to be having fun just being treated that way.

“Let's pick up mommy!” exclaim Jovin spirit.

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It took me a while to get to Kenzie's mansion. Maybe about 35 minutes. That alone has not been counted when their car stopped for a moment at the mosque to perform Maghrib prayers. So, maybe almost an hour.

No less magnificent building stands firmly in front there. Rayhan was amazed in his heart. Seeing the exterior of the mansion so elegant already made the man able to deduce how rich the figure of Aqilla's older brother was. Not much different from his family.

Even so, Rayhan still felt a little insecure.

From the whole Ely story, all the wealth Kenzie got was the work of the man himself. While Rayhan, right, just continued the family company. So, yeah. There's a sense of how that is.

“Sorry, Mrs same Mr who, yes?” ask the guard who is awake.

Rayhan approached the security guard. “I Rayhan Albar Refalino, Sir. Is this Mr Bryan Kenzie's residence?”

“True, Mr.”

“Please tell him, I want to meet.”

“Good, Sir. Wait a minute.” The guard returned to the post. Judging from the outside of the glass, it seemed like the burly man was talking seriously with someone across the phone. Not long after, the security guard approached again. “Please enter, Mr.”

After the gate opened, Rayhan put his car into the mansion grounds. Then he and his family came down and stepped together towards the main door.

Before it made it to the main door, the large frame opened first. Not in a way that openings require being pulled or pushed. But the design of the door that shifted to the side to give a wide gap. So sophisticated.

“Welcome,” welcome a beautiful woman who just opened the door. His body was clad in the latest model's robe with a pashmina covering his head. “Rayhan, right?” ask him directly without further ado.

Rayhan smiled clumsily. However, unabashedly, his head nodded, asserting the question of the woman in front of him.

The woman cupped both hands. “I Alysa, his wife Mas Kenzie.”

Rayhan smiled more kindly. It turned out that in front of him this was Aqilla's sister-in-law. He should appreciate it too, right?

“Assalamualaikum, Aunty,” greet the twins simultaneously.

Alysa lowered her gaze. He knelt down and smiled anxiously at the cute twins. Similar, like identical, but different genders. “Waikumsalam, Darling. You guys are so funny, anyway,” said Alysa. “Call him Aunty Sasa aja, yes.”

“OK, Aunty Sasa,” says Jovin.

Alysa straightened her body again. “Mari in. Don't hesitate, just think of it as your own home.”

Robert, Reva, Rayhan, Jessie are led into the mansion's living room. Rayhan secretly notices the figure of Kenzie's wife. Judging from the woman's behavior, like Alysa was siding with her, right? In fact, the woman is mediocre, even accepting them well.

Alysa returned to the living room with a tray of drinks. “This, I'll get you a drink. Please.”

“Sorry, son, so inconvenient you,” reply Reva rather condolences. His wife is nice and sweet.

Alysa smiling. “Buying that guest is a must. There is a reward of its own, you know.”

“Aunty, mommy where?” jovan asked in a daze, looking for Aqilla's attention. However, there was no one in this house other than Alysa. In fact, Jovan did not find a single servant in a mansion this big.

Alysa smiled slightly. “Mommy you...”.

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