My Twin Baby From Brutal Boss
Chapters 83.

"Well you...." Tera wants to catch Asiah but Ema gets in the way.

"Are you okay? You said your pinganggu hurt so much?!!."

"I'm fine Ma, the pain is gone."

"It's okay how? Your sweat is like a rock." Ema grumbled as she wiped the sweat off her daughter's forehead. "Mama told me you were going anywhere say it first."

"Mama's too busy with mama's friends so I don't want to bother."

"Hisses... However you will remain a top priority Mama, do not hesitate to ask for help! This child ...." Ema and Asiah walked slowly out of the bathroom, leaving her a silent woman.

The Party Hall.

"Honey from anywhere?," Roberto asked with an anxious face.

"Bright... Your daughter just came out of the toilet."

"What's the matter, baby?." Roberto noticed Asiah's sweaty face and wiped it down. "Are you tired? Should we go home now?."

"No need... I haven't been to a party for a long time so I still want to be here for a while."

"Yes, but if you can't stand to say it." Anxious Roberto clasped his daughter's hand and invited her to sit next to him. "Get's go say hello to the other relatives I'll be here with Asiah for a while."

"Okay, look after Asiah dear."

"Yes." Yeah." Ema nodded then left the two.

Roberto asked. "Are you okay?."

"I'm fine btw dad I heard something interesting in the toilet earlier."

"really?." Roberto picked the grapes and put them in Asiah's mouth. "That-."

"YYAAA! The flowers are falling out!!!."

"Yeah...."

"ahaha... It's not your lucky day." The young ladies in the Hall screamed because they did not get the flowers that the bride threw.

"It seems that no one will ever remarry with the Rosen family this year." Ema comes carrying a steak which is the most striking dish in this event.

"What's the matter?" Asiah asked.

"The thing was thrown outside, it seemed like Laura Rosen had too much power."

"Ahaha... Then it's not the fate of the women who gathered." Asiah again ate the grapes given by his father.

"Well, by the way, what were you going to say, son."

"That-."

"Roberto Rosen! Come here there's something I want to tell you." An old friend who has never met Roberto again after marriage suddenly shows up. "Crazy bastard!." Roberto looked happy when he saw the face of his old friend.

"Darling I went there for a second!."

"All right." Ema nodded her head and took turns to look after Asiah. "Are you hungry?." A small stock of cut meat went into Asiah's mouth.

"Eems... It tastes good."

"Not as good as Ayammukan's cooking?. " Ema laughed softly and then fed her daughter once again.

"Ema." Another woman who looked the same age as her mother Asiah.

"Dabin!." Ema placed the plate and stood looking at the woman in front of her.

"Yes my... It's been a long time!!!." Ema hugged the woman.

"Well... It's been a long time ... Is she your daughter?."

"Really! Asiah introduced this schoolmate Mama in Germany first, her name is Dabin."

Asiah bowed her head politely and returned a greeting. "Hello... I'm Asiah Rosen regards to Aunt Dabin."

The smile on Asiah's face instantly faded. "I don't-."

"Ah Geez Dabin... We haven't seen each other in a long time, so let's talk there." After seeing Asiah's uncomfortable face, Ema immediately took her friend away from Asiah.

"...."

Stand up.

Asiah stood up from her stool and walked away leaving the crowd that started staring at her. This uncomfortable feeling. Since making the decision 9 months ago Asiah has been guessing people's views will look like that to her but still Asiah is still not used to it and gets annoyed whenever people ask questions that same.

If it's the kids I'm still understanding but... Because it's grown up it feels so annoying. Asiah came out of the room, sitting on a balcony bench with a view of the gurgur season tree while touching the orange leaves that fell next to him.

Dodged.

She stroked her stomach gently, feeling the warmth and movement of the baby in her womb who was about to meet her. Everything was peaceful until Tera and her friend came to Asiah.

"Well, Rosen let's talk for a minute." While looking at the situation around Tera spoke slowly. "Did you hear what we said in the toilet?!."

"... I heard."

"H-hey.... We were just kidding to know! Please don't get me wrong!."

Asiah glanced at Tera then replied. "I don't care, everyone has their own problems."

"Hey... Don't do that, you were just kidding!." Tera looked towards her friend who nodded quickly.

"We're afraid you said something inappropriate to Laura so I just came here for a memeperje-."

"I think you've mistaken Tera Rosen.... We're not that close to letting me tell you a love story that claps one hand with someone's husband."

"HE'S NOT THE MAN'S HUSBAND!." Tera instantly closed her mouth and lowered her head when anyone glanced towards them. "Thera...." The friend he brought started to get angry.

"Since the beginning he's mine and will stay that way forever."

Hearing my words Asiah smiled at the familiar impression of someone who used to be obsessed with saying it made Asiah memorable as mocking angry Tera. "What's so funny?."

"Nothing, I just remember someone." Asiah nodded her head.

Elsewhere.

"AHAHA.... So that's it, your son has been a talented athlete since young." Roberto Rosen is currently gathering with his friends in front of a small bar provided by the organizers.

A glass of expensive red wine began to pour the cup of his friends while joking with laughter.

"By the way Roberto... Your daughter is still as pretty as she used to be, she hasn't changed even after a big pregnancy!." Roberto's friend, who had a long red beard, pointed at the three people in front of the balcony.

"Hehehe.... My daughter is the prettiest of my kind."

"I think she's mimicking her mother's Asian face."

"Hudgah... Everywhere people always say he looks like me."

"AHA." HAHAHAHA." They laughed again while drinking wine and beer. "By the way Robert is, who's the father of your son?."

"Nothing." Roberto answered immediately.

"Wtf-where there may not be, I know a lot of girls now who are pregnant without having to marry but still you definitely know who the father of the child he's got-."

"Nothing."

"Stuck-."

"Nothing."

"Huh???."

"There really isn't!."

"Then how can you marry your daughter to my Son?." Roberto's old friend interrupted the others and walked over. "If it's not wrong my boys still ask us today about Asiah, how about we marry them Roberto."

Roberto's eyes turned cold. "What has your son become now?." His sharp words had hinted so that his theme would not proceed further.