The Journey of the Mafia Boss Love
Chapter 73

Aqilla and Robert had arrived at the mansion, seen the old man waiting at the door of the mansion.

" Assalamu'alaikum cake." Aqilla kissed the back of the grandfather's hand.

" Wassalam's. Come in, clean yourself up and get some rest." Alfa patted her grandson's shoulder.

" Okay cake." Then Aqilla immediately headed for her room.

Alfa hints at Robert's eyeballs, they head for Alfa's den.

When they were there, Alfa asked Robert for an explanation.

" Tell me." Alfa wants to know.

" Miss works under the auspices of Kevin Alberto, sir.

" Heh, it turns out that little mouse wants to play around with me! Making my granddaughter overtime, huh! Just follow the movement first." Alpha breathing is very rough.

" There's another Master, it looks like Akhtar Wijaya. Likes missus."

" What??? The person I want, likes my granddaughter? This is Robert's luck. Haha." Alfa felt like she wanted to get her successor in the underworld.

" But sir, have you thought about Miss Aqilla? If he had known, our underworld?" ask Robert.

The atmosphere became silent instantly, Alfa became silent and did not say a single word. It is true that neither Robert, Aqilla nor Haykal knew of the work of the underworld that he did. There was a worry in him, Aqilla's father used to also very dislike him dabbling in the underworld.

" We think about it later, you keep an eye on their movements. I don't want to, my grandson is hurt!." Alfa stood up and went into the mansion.

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The next day, everything returned to the routine as usual. Haykal had gone to school, now he had driven his own car, a gift from his grandfather. Aqilla actually got the same thing, but she rejected it well.

" Cake, Aqilla can't drive a car yet. Later, yes, when Qilla is already proficient in driving."

" Why is this granddaughter of one grandfather so stubborn, others happily accept it and granddaughter of this grandfather even refused. There is a driver who will drive, why should you drive yourself. Oh yeah, have you met your cousin's sister?." Ask Alfa.

" Not cake, face and what his name is Qilla do not know. Does he live here too?." asked Qilla.

" Oh that kid, always. Robert's! Bring that stubborn boy here, instead of a new member he introduced himself. " Alfa snorted in annoyance.

Robert stepped foot into Steiven's room.

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" Young master, the great lord calls you for breakfast." Robert's Pillar.

The clamps!!!

The door of the room opened, Steiven showed his face.

" I'm not a kid anymore uncle, I'll go down myself. No need to call like this, embarrassing." Steiven Protest.

" The great lord is waiting!" Robert reemphasized his words.

" yes, yes. You guys are so chatty."

" Morning cake!" Steiven pulled the chair beside Aqilla.

They had not noticed each other, they sat down and continued to eat breakfast.

" Aqilla, that's your annoying cousin." Alfa gave instructions to introduce them.

Aqilla and Steiven heard the words of the grandfather, the spoon they used to eat was blown away. They turned to each other and looked at each other, Aqilla was very surprised to see Steiven's face, her mind immediately remembered when the kidnapping in the past.

" You!!!." Steiven looked sharply at Aqilla's face.

Aqilla instantly turned pale and her body trembled in fear, regressing her chair and running towards her room.

" What's up steiv? What are you doing?" Shouted Alfa, seeing Aqilla running.

" Akh! Grandpa asked himself with him." Steiven exhaled his breath in great annoyance.

Akhs! Why should he, why not anyone else. If grandpa knew, I'd run out. Shit, trouble people. Inner Steiven.

While Alfa followed Aqilla to her room, feeling unsettled to see her granddaughter like fear.

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" Qilla, grandfather come in!!" Alfa opened the door to Aqilla's room, seeing her granddaughter sitting beside her bed hugging her knees.

Alfa rushed up to Aqilla, then sat down in front of her.

" Qilla, look at grandfather! What's the matter exactly?" Alfa held onto Aqilla's already wet face with tears.

" Ti ti don't ap nothing cake." Aqilla lowered her face back.

" Tell grandpa, don't lie to Grandpa Aqilla!!!." Alfa's voice has gone up.

Aqilla's dike became more and more, making the housekeepers run towards Aqilla's room.

Intan also saw Aqilla was stripping, he reflexively approached her.

" Miss!." Sapa Intan's.

Seeing the existence of Intan, Aqilla immediately hugged him. Intan returned the hug of her young miss and slowly shook her shoulders.

" Aqilla, replied grandfather!!!."

" Miss, you better just answer the big master's question. The great master will be even more angry, if the lady just keeps quiet." whispered Intan.

With still a breath, Aqilla stretched out her embrace from Intan. Staring at the grandfather, whose face was already very red.

" In him, men kidnap Qilla cake!."

" WHAT!!! " Alfa was very surprised to hear the words of Aqilla.

Without turning his head again, Alfa immediately walked out of Aqilla's room in a hurry.

" Inan, a ap what's grandpa gonna do?." Aqilla felt fear, seeing the killing aura from the grandfather's face.

" I don't know, lady, you better take a break." Intan tried to calm down.

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