One Night Stand With Brother In Law
Chapters. 11

Airlangga held a piece of paper with trembling hands. The nurse said they found her neatly folded over the bed. Written for Airlangga.

There are a few words from her mother for her.

Honey, if you find this letter, it means I've been away from your life. Don't look for Mom because you don't want to be a burden on your life anymore.

Son, Airlangga. There's something I want to say. I apologize for always making your life difficult. This is what I did so you could be accepted by your father and be part of his family.

But when I found out you were pregnant, I realized that we couldn't change the destiny God gave us. You are a woman and will forever remain a woman even if your identity changes.

You also deserve to have your own life. Don't always have to think about your sick mother.

For that, I let go of all the burden of your responsibility so that you can determine the attitude and direction of your next life without having to be bound by my circumstances.

I know you're a good and wise child and you know what to do in the future, which is to save your child from the same fate as you.

Find your happiness, son. Don't think about anything else. Mother's prayers will always be there for you.

Greetings dear, your mother

Sarah

Airlangga kissed the letter and ran out of the room.

At the same time the Emperor frantically searched for the whereabouts of Airlangga who just left. He met Emilio in one hallway.

"Sir, it looks like Airlangga went to the morgue where her mother's body is now."

"Where's the room?" ask the Emperor who does not know the direction because this hospital is very large.

"There Young Master, let's follow me," said Emilio. They then walked in the direction they were headed.

"Sir, after I searched for information earlier, Airlangga is indeed not the son of Mrs Ira, she is the son of Sarah, Mr. Fadil's second wife."

"It is appropriate to treat them to Airlangga in a cold manner" commented the Emperor.

Emilio nodded then explained that Airlangga entered his family because Fadil needed a son as heir. Airlangga agreed on the condition that his mother should get full treatment from the hospital until she recovered. She gets this information from a nurse hired by Fadil's family to look after Sarah.

Emilio also had time to see a letter to Airlangga, but he did not want to tell his Master before checking the truth to the doctor himself later.

It seemed like he found a bright spot who the woman who was with her Master that night because only Airlangga entered along with the Emperor into the room. His master sees him as a woman not a man.

Now you have to prove with the gestational age of Airlangga, whether it is exactly the same as the time. One month. If true, fix it, it's his master's son.

They arrived in front of the morgue. The Emperor stopped his steps and let out a long sigh. This was the first time he had entered a room like this.

"Master," call Emilio.

The Emperor came forward and opened the door. There he saw Airlangga crouched on the side of his mother's body. Holding hands while rubbing his mother's head.

Sometimes I sound like a little shit. Like a woman not a man. The Emperor looked towards Emilio. The man smiled stiffly at her.

With a slow step, the Emperor approached Airlangga. His hand held the young man's shoulder. Airlangga's body holds. He turned his head, stunned, then wiped his tears.

"You." only that word can come out of his throat. He stood in front of the Emperor.

"I'm so sorry about your mother's death. That must be heavy. Trust me I know what it's like to lose mom when we need her."

Airlangga's chest increased tightness and trembling. He looked down deeply, holding back the feeling of being crushed within him.

Suddenly, the Emperor hugged his body. Making Airlangga surprised.

"If you want to cry, cry."

Airlangga shook his head. "I'm fine, all right" he stuttered. He did not want to look weak before the Emperor.

"Don't be ashamed of me, I'm your brother. "

"We are not brothers yet because you are not married to my brother, after all it is okay like this" Airlangga said breaking away from the Emperor's embrace.

"Bas stubborn." The Emperor took a step back.

"So she's your real mother?" the Emperor asked, looking at the face of the woman who had been stiffened in front of him. His entire body had been covered by a white cloth. Only his face was open. There was a wound on his forehead, probably because before exhaling his head hit something when he fell.

The emperor eventually helped Airlangga settle administrative affairs while making arrangements about the funeral to be performed immediately. Will not be taken home directly to the cemetery because they have no relatives in this city.

The emperor was confused because there was no family to help Airlangga, at least his father. However, he was reluctant to ask further because this was not the right time.

Sara's mother's body has been cleaned and forgiven. After that, it is ready to be taken to the final resting place.

"Sir, the body will soon be taken to the cemetery now. Stay in the ambulance, get in the ambulance" one of the hospital officials told me.

"Then we leave now" Airlangga said. He did not want to delay any more time because there was already nothing to wait for.

His father certainly will not see his mother because as far as Airlangga knows during the treatment process only one father came, which is to emphasize that from now on, from now on, Airlangga will be under her and her mother is no longer entitled to be her guardian and biological mother because all have been changed in the name of Ira as her mother, not Sarah.

"Thank you for helping me."

Elsewhere, Fadil's face was visibly red with anger. His jawbone was clearly protruding. His eyes were looking far ahead.

His hands trembled holding the file of Airlangga's condition examination. He did not expect that cheap lady to lie to him so cruelly. Said that he had a son to be the successor of his family.

Early saw Airlangga he had felt strange and disappointed because the boy in front of him was not like a boy like most people. He looks weak.

But that he ignored. For him, the important thing is that he has a family successor who can run a business that his family has built continuously.

Fadil held back his anger. Stand up stiffly. "Thank you Doctor for the information. I'm the same as you, shocked and shocked because all this time we've known that he's my son. In fact, I've lied to them" he said disappointedly.

He immediately walked out of the room with an embarrassed look and tightly clenched hands. Heading to the place where Airlangga is. He would probably kill the child for having dared to lie to him for so many years.