My Twin Baby From Brutal Boss
Chapters 31.

"BAD... HAHAH....

Huhh... Huhh... Huhh..."

Asiah regained her composure after feeling her baby was still in her stomach. "Bright... Huhh... Th-they're still there, hiks... They still exist...." Asiah cries out. "My baby's still got hicks...."

Asiah rubbed her tears, she felt very relieved when she realized that her babies were still in her womb. Ervin immediately blocked Asiah who was foiling her tears with her hands.

"Tsk. Don't use your hands."

Ervin used his handkerchief to wipe away the tears on Asiah's face, very soft, Ervin sucked those tears so gently while calming Asiah down. "When you cry like this I feel bad.

"Don't cry, .... I don't like."

"Sniff's."

"Don't worry, I'll take out anyone who tries to take your baby" Ervin said softly.

"Sniff... Sniff...."

Hearing Ervin Asiah's words became a little relieved. He buried his face on Ervin's shoulder and still hugged his babies. Ervin patted Asiah on the back and continued to calm him down until Asiah fell asleep again.

"...."

"Huhhhhhhhhh.... What did he dream of being like this?, who was that crazy bastard he meant?. Is that me?." Ervin frowned after thinking for a while. "I don't think he said the bastard wasn't to me but someone else, so it's definitely not me, then who does he mean?."

Ervin looked at Asiah who was still shedding tears. "Will you tell me later when I ask?," asked Ervin as he wiped away the falling tears.

***

Opening Eyes.

"Ugh...."

Asiah woke up in a room that looked familiar. Huh... Where am I?. Asiah blinked her eyes a few times to adjust her vision. "Where am I?."

BIZZBIZZ...

The phone on the table is vibrating.

Asiah turned her gaze towards the familiar table, she picked up her phone and saw a message coming in.

[Crazy Bastard.

'Tell me when you wake up. ' ]

"He's.... Where did he get his number"

A memory of a while ago struck. 'AAAKK..., MY BABY!!!, THAT CRAZY BASTARD!!, I WILL KILL HIM.... ' Memory-by-memory hits Asiah like a wave hitting a rock. "WHICH BULLSHIT AM I THROWING UP!!." Asiah touched his face.

Asiah also recalled the times when she buried her face in Ervin's shoulder and most severely injured Ervin's arm with her nails. "EEEKK.... I'M GONNA DIE! I WILL DIE SOON!!!," cried Asiah.

Somewhere else.

"...."

"...."

Gloupp's...

In Aishwa's company, in the meeting room. Ervin sat on a chair while daydreaming so quietly when one of his employees did a percentage in front of the podium. During the meeting Ervin was silent and did not comment as usual, making his workers anxious about the storm that did not know when it came.

"...."

CLINGING.

"...!"

As fast as lightning, he picked up the phone on the table, Ervin opened his mailbox so excitedly that after knowing who sent him the message Ervin frowned. This fucking adrian....

[ Adrian LI's. Fernando's.

' Hey, I found out some interesting things about the examination that you asked for ' ]

"Ohhh...."

Ervin ignores Adrian's message and switches to Asiah's contact. He still had not received an answer from Asiah after sending a message a few minutes ago. Looks like he's still asleep.

"B-boss Big!, what are we going to do next?." The manager asked Ervin.

In Aishwa's company, many people call Ervin by many names, as long as it does not demean him. Some of them call Ervin CEO, Director, Owner of the company, Big Boss. And there are many more but the most often used employees who work under Ervin is a big Boss, the term is not without cause. Ervin's appearance and actions make some people always think that Ervin is a mafia boss who should be reluctant because of that, he said, the big boss is no stranger to the ears of those who hear it in Aishwa.

Even Ervin himself was not angry when people began to call him the big boss, Ervin's relaxed response and the many employees who called Ervin the big boss made the designation as a habit. Even investors sometimes call Ervin the Big Boss.

"Did the boss like the proposal that was presented just now?."

"What?."

"About the pr-product presented just now. Do you agree with the product proposal?.

"I am sure, after working with other executives this product will succeed in attracting the attention of investors and our prodak will be very in demand in the market."

The speaker who led the meeting observed Ervin seriously, no one knows what Ervin will do when his atmosphere deteriorates. "I don't like it. Replace the others, thinking that Aishwa's latest brand will be sold to the point of making my blood boil, immediately replace the others."

"Well-well!."

Managers who work in their respective revisions, directing their members to find a new solution related to the new product they will launch, they whispered long enough that a small voice became crowded and noisy.

"..., can you discuss calmly? Do you need your mouth to babble to make my ears itch?." Ervin said, annoyed.

Those present in the meeting room gulped their saliva. They immediately made sure that there were no dangerous objects around Ervin, so that when Ervin went berserk no one would be seriously injured yet! Still they were worried and decided to talk through their Gurp chat.

Ervin looked away again, this time he did not see a cell phone but the female secretary next to him. "Exclude my schedule for the next few days."

The secretary nodded politely and showed me the new file. Ervin received the file and examined it for a while then placed it on the table. Huh... There is nothing interesting in this place. Ervin looked at his injured right arm. His fingernails are long enough, should I cut them?.

CLINGING.

The phone in Ervin's hand shook.

"...?"

[Asiah Rosen's.

' I'm awake, sorry for answering your message for so long and thank you for taking me home and all the hospital administration. ' ]

Ervin smile. A short message from Asiah managed to make his mood improve again. Then Ervin wrote another message for Asiah and waited for his reply.

['Have your body improved? Doesn't anyone get sick anymore?. Are you not nauseous anymore?. If anyone gets sick, call me?. ' ]

"....."

Ervin waited patiently for a reply.

1 Minute passed, 4 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed. Ervin was still staring at his phone screen. What took him so long to reply to my message?. Ervin started to move his legs like a restless person.