Cruel Mafia Vs Cool Mafia
Chapter 7 | I Can't

“Sorry, Young Master, there are guests waiting for you inside,” said Eiden's secretary who stood guard in front of the CEO's room.

Eiden's eyebrows swooped sharply. “Then, why did you let in without my permission?” said cold.

The body of the man who served as Eiden's secretary shook, especially in the legs. “M–maaf, Young Master. Ta–but, he—”

“So you won't let me in, Eiden?”

Eiden's view changed instantly. Highlight the eyes of the man softened looking at the figure in front of him. He pulled the corner of his lips up. “Ck, so you came?”

The man chuckled quite loudly. “Of course I. Who else would dare to enter here without waiting for your permission?”

Eiden rolled his eyeballs. “You're all, to*ol!”

Instead of being offended, the man was laughing. “Take your filthy mouth, Eiden. My son is in.”

Eiden. “You brought a child here?”

“Hey, Uncle! We are not little kids!”

The girl and the little man appeared from inside Eiden's room. Both were identical twins, their faces were even about the same as this adult male before him. However, what caught Eiden's attention was their eyeballs.

Color unique. Violet or purple.

“Your kids are pretty decent too, Ray.”

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“They were my first children, Jovan was with Jovin.” Rayhan introduced his two children. The twins sitting next to Rayhan nodded politely, greeting Eiden who was sitting on the single sofa.

“Why did you bring them here?” ask Eiden.

“My secretary, Alvin, is unable to attend. His daughter had a fever and did not want to be left,” pause Rayhan leaned his back on the shoulder of the sofa. “So, they both insist on joining for dressing Alvin.”

“They?” Eiden was a little hesitant. The reason, the two twin boys are still teenagers—ah, no! They even look small.

“Our age is 11 years old, yes, Uncle. Don't assume we're little,” ketus Jovin folds his hands in front of his chest. Jovan nodded in agreement.

What can an 11 year old do? Well, Eiden became doubtful with this rival and friend.

Rayhan. He could clearly read the uncertainty on Eiden's face. For people who do not know the ability of these two children, obviously they will doubt. “Udah, let's start discussing the contract aja.”

Eiden nodded. He issued the file in question, as did Rayhan. Jovan activates the tablet and Jovin opens Alvin's tablet.

Eiden. The coordinator was not Rayhan or him, but Jovin. The girl who stepped on the teenager explained all the important points about cooperation between companies. In fact, Jovin added a bit of detail. Then, Jovan, the boy controls a hologram projector that he says is his own creation. With the help of that invisible picture, each point becomes easier to understand.

“OK, Uncle, that's the summary that Jovin and Uncle Al made. So, there are points that Uncle disagrees with?” tanya Jovin ended his description.

Eiden blinked his eyes several times, resuscitating his head to get back in touch. “Ah, Uncle flavor... no.”

Rayhan grinning. “Oh, no?” He chuckles. “It's a result if you underestimate someone just by appearance, Eiden. My kids aren't just any brat.”

Eiden agreed. He was wrong because he doubted the twins' abilities. Apparently, behind the cute and innocent face is stored a million great abilities. “Looks, you already have a great successor,” Praise Eiden.

“What is your son going to continue with your company, Ray?” ask Eiden again.

Jovan's hurry shook his head. “No, Uncle. Jovan has a dream of his own. Jovan does not want to be told to take care of these annoying documents,” reject it quickly.

Eiden frowned, while Rayhan chuckled. “I don't curb what they want to be, Eiden. If they do not want to be CEO, yes, already.”

“Jovin who will be the successor of daddy, Uncle. Jovin likes business,” says Jovin enthusiastically. Since the contract was completed, the teenager bought Rayhan, writhing on the man's arm.

Eiden chuckles. Eiden's life seems very interesting. “You have how many children, anyway?”

Eiden gawking. What's?! A five?!!

“The first two twins, the second triplets. So, there are five,” obviously Rayhan is longer.

God, how wide is Rayhan's wife's stomach, anyway? Why are you pregnant with up to 3 children at once?

“Nak don't have twins?” eiden asked, starting to relax.

Rayhan muttered for a moment. “Enak is not good, anyway. Delicious, once born directly dapet much, funny too, my mansion so rame. Not good, a bit bothering if fussy together. Fortunately, my wife is used to taking care of twins.”

Eiden. He could imagine that the three Rayhan children were crying at the same time. Must be a real hassle.

“Your other son, how old is he now?” Eiden suddenly became very curious about the look of the triplets.

“Almost 3 years.”

Discussion continued. They talk relaxed like friends. Eiden and Rayhan have known each other since a banquet a few years ago. The two are often rivals, beating each other. However, the principles of the two men were the same. Sportive and honest.

The competition is both based on honesty. If Eiden wins, then Rayhan will congratulate him. Vice versa. The point is, the men are rivals as well as friends.

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“Kak Darren!” emily shouted after Darren who had walked out the gate. Luckily Darren heard his voice, the boy stopped and turned around.

“Why?” ask Darren.

Emily smiled broadly. “No pa pa, Brother. Emily wants to see aunty.”

Darren beards only. The two one-year-old boys walked together. Arriving at the front, Kyra had been waiting in front. The woman even waved her hand.

“Halo, Beautiful,” greet Kyra to Emily.

“Halo, Aunty Kyra.” Emily smiled brightly.

Darren kissed Kyra's cheek as the woman crouched down. The same thing was said by Kyra. Emily squeezed her fingers behind her body, she envied. He wants to be treated the same way by his mommy. But until now, Emily had not met even once with the woman who had given birth to her.

“Emily not yet picked up?” kyra rubbed Emily's head.

Emily shakes. “But, Aunty. Today who picked up is not a daddy because.”

“Oh, yes, hold who?”

“Emily?”

Answer Kyra's questions. A pair of middle-aged women and men arrived in a luxurious car. Emily screeched calling out her grandpa and grandma gleefully.

“Grandma, Grandpa, this is Aunty Kyra with Brother Darren. That Emily told me, you know.” Emily pulls the couple closer to Kyra and Darren.

Kyra made a polite smile. “Halo, Mistress, Sir, I'm Kyra.”

Abigail nodded with her friendly smile. My husband also smiled. Call it Cavan. The two scrutinized the woman in front of him closely. Kyra looks polite with her outfit.

“Sister, let's play to Emily's house,” invite Emily enthusiastically. He clasped Darren's hand with a hopeful look.

Darren shakes. He took Emily's grip off slowly. “Today Brother wants to go to papi's grave.”

“Eh?” Cavan and Abigail were shocked.

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