Cruel Mafia Vs Cool Mafia
Chapter 43 | Wedding Reception (2)

“You should be acquaintances with my children, they are below. Jovan and Jovin must be cool,” said Aqilla enthusiastically. Kyra agreed with pleasure. The two of them are like old friends who have just met after so many years.

“Jovan Jovin?” darren's mumbling. Isn't that the name of the genius kid the teacher said to you first?

After making small talk, Aqilla and Rayhan went down because the other guests wanted to congratulate them. Darren, curious about the genius twins, asks for permission to meet them with his parents. Fortunately, Eiden and Kyra had no issue. Bored, Emily chose to go with her sister.

While holding Emily's hand, Darren follows Rayhan and Aqilla who stop at one table. The little man could see the silhouettes of two children and three toddlers.

“Halo, Uncle, Aunty,” greet Darren to Rayhan and Aqilla who just realized his arrival. Kyra's son smiled until his green eyeballs narrowed.

“Ah, you're Darren with Emily, right?” Aqilla crouched down in front of the two children. “You are beautiful and handsome, sih.”

Emily smiled shyly. “Thank you, Aunty.” The woman in front of him was even more beautiful. However, for Emily, Kyra remains number one. Her mother will not be replaced.

Aqilla smiled with anxiety. “Why come here?”

“Two weeks ago, Darren heard that Aunty's son was smart. Darren is curious and wants to get acquainted. What can?” darren to the point. He does not want to beat around the bush and make his interlocutor dizzy.

Aqilla and Rayhan chuckled softly. “Bby, Boy. Come on.” Rayhan brought two extra chairs for his two little guests. “That's Jovan, Uncle's first child. That one is Jovin, his twin sister,”, Rayhan said, pointing one at a time to his son.

“The brother is handsome,” Emily's chirps that invite Jovan laughter.

“Thank you,” reply Jovan.

Emily's gaze turned to three toddlers who were busy eating fruit. “They are who, Uncle?”

“This is Uncle's son too. They're triplets. It's Aurora, Aurelia, it's Alaska. Call him Rora, Rere, same Aska, yes,” explained Rayhan.

“Wah, triplets? How big was Aunty's stomach when she got pregnant first, huh?” ask Darren curiously. He had seen a mother carrying a baby and he thought it was terrible. Mother's stomach is huge!

Imagining if there were three babies in one place, Darren shuddered in horror. Aqilla's stomach must have been like a balloon blown too long.

Aqilla laughed. “Iya, Aunty's stomach was huge back then.”

“Hm, Uncle curious. Where do you hear Uncle's smart kid from?” rayhan asked inquisitively.

“Two weeks ago, Darren, mommy, same daddy to school to take care of Darren's advanced education. The teacher said, when Darren was smart and Darren's eyeball was unique, the teacher remembered Jovan as a genius Jovin. Darren, right, so curious, Uncle,” said Darren honestly. Not at all exaggerated.

As desired, Darren seemed happy to be able to talk with Jovan and Jovin. While Emily plays with triplets who continue to babble with a lisp.

From the stage, Kyra could watch over her sons and daughters. The woman smiled faintly at Darren and Emily who were very enthusiastic about the children of Aqilla and Rayhan.

“Kyra,” call Eiden.

Kyra. She found her husband was approaching with a plate filled with various cakes.

“I bring food if you are laper.” Eiden sat down next to Kyra, thrusting the plate in her hand.

Kyra smiled happily. “Thanks, Eiden. I'm hungry from earlier.”

“Why not say?”

“Hehe... can still be held, kok.” Kyra devoured one of the cakes without any burden. It doesn't matter if the lipgloss on her lips is gone or something.

Eiden looks at Kyra's way of eating that doesn't seem graceful. However, that was the one factor that made Eiden like this woman in front of him. Kyra is always performing as she is, not the kind of hypocritical woman who will act both in front and badly in the back.

“Mau?” Kyra offered a chocolate cake that the man welcomed. “Enak, right?”

“Hm, delicious. Kan, you're the one who bribed.”

Ah, goddamn. Since when did Eiden learn to fight, woy?!

Reception show's over. The Kennedy family and Ansel, as the only Kyra family. The other guests have returned to their homes.

Kyra who is tired chooses to sit in the seats of the former guests. His high heels had already been replaced with flatshoes, so he felt more comfortable. Emily herself had fallen asleep in the middle of the event and was escorted to the president suite room on the top floor of the hotel. Eiden sat beside him, faithfully accompanying. While Darren who is alone—precisely busy eating—disturbed by members of the Kennedy family.

“Heh, kids don't know themselves!” zeela Sentak.

Darren didn't look at all. He, right, doesn't feel a calling to himself. Hey, he's a good kid, okay.

Wellh. although sometimes a little bit sleazy, anyway.

Infuriated, Zeela pushed Darren's shoulders rough. The boy who was enjoying the snack was shocked. He coughed. His hand moved quickly grabbing the glass and drinking the water inside.

Darren turned his head quickly towards Zeela. His green eyeballs are so sharp. A terrifying aura shot out from all over his body. Zeela was surprised by the child's change. “Oma Zee seems like a grudge once, yes, with Darren,” he said flatly. A second later, the cold countenance was gone replaced by an annoyed expression. “Darren again eat, yes, Oma. Don't be bothered, deh.”

Zeela did not expect that Darren would be able to change the look of her face in such a short time. The middle-aged woman began to be wary. He had heard of Darren's intelligence and he was sure that Darren was not as simple as he thought.

“Oma what?” darren asked still upset. However, his hand did not stop to pluck the remaining cake.

“Ah.. the..” Zeela forgot what she wanted to say. “I just want to remember you. Don't get you big heads because Eiden has admitted you in front of a lot of people!”

Darren rolled his eyes lazily. “Bawel really, anyway, nini-nini this one,” murmur is so bad.

“What? You said what?!” exclaimed Zeela feeling Darren say something.

“Ngak, coke. Darren diem aja from earlier,” elak Darren lightly.

“Oma.”

A boy with a handsome face approached. He took Zeela's hand.

“Kelvin why, Darling?” ask Zeela gently. This is his first grandchild who will be 9 years old this year.

Kelvin glanced at Darren with interest. Actually, his intention was to get close because he wanted to get acquainted with his uncle's stepson. Darren looks very difficult to approach. And, Darren's first impression in Kelvin's eyes was pretty cool.

“Hai, Brother Kelvin,” greet Darren relaxed. He knew Kelvin was his upperclassman at his current school. Kyra puts her in an international school that supports genius kids like her. There, if he meets the criteria, Darren can skip class whenever he wants.

Kelvin looked happy. He doesn't know that Darren is his underclassman. “Hai, Darren.”

Zeela was upset that her grandson had paid no heed to her. Even more interested in his nephew's stepson.

“You know me?” ask Kelvin.

Darren nodded. “We went to school in the same place. I'm your underclassman.”

“What?! Aren't you still 6 years old?” Zeela surprised.

“Yapc. But, since Darren is a smart kid, Darren graduated faster than any other kid,” Darren replied bragging. Intentionally because he wanted to make Zeela upset.

Justright. Look at the sour face of the middle-aged woman.

“Oh, really? Then let's be friends. As your cousin's sister, I will take care of you at school,” Kelvin said excitedly.

Zeela actually disagreed. But, he never forbade his granddaughter to do something that could make Kelvin happy. Hence, the woman chose a farewell while grumbling.

Darren laughed in his heart. Basic granny.

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