One Night Stand With Brother In Law
Chapters. 12 She is a woman

Airlangga sits next to his mother's grave. Still not happy with what happened. Everything so quickly and unexpectedly ended like this.

All the sacrifices he made felt futile. The person he fought for all this time, is now gone. From this second on, he did not care about everything, even if his identity was open he was ready.

Sayup-sayup heard the sound of Adzan reverberating, the sky has also started to darken. The sky that sends down the drizzling rain is like being sad with it.

The clothes he was wearing had already started to get wet and muddy. However, he ignored her and still wanted to stay there longer.

If he could ask God, he wanted to be buried with his mother. His mind and heart had died and now he had no purpose in life anymore.

Emilio who was carrying a light flashlight started to turn it on so that the place was brighter. The people who had helped with the funeral had already started to leave.

The emperor himself still faithfully stood beside Airlangga. Ignoring calls from her parents and best friend who will be having a bachelor night party before her wedding tomorrow.

The emperor could not bear to see this man embrace his mother's grave. Afraid that he might act like a suicide. Yes, that was all that crossed the Emperor's mind.

The Emperor's hand was placed on Airlangga's shoulders slowly. The young man raised his face upwards.

"Well, let's go back to your house" the Emperor asked.

Airlangga shook his head. "Son't go first. I still want to be here with Mom."

"It's night, Ngga...."

A call came into the Emperor's cell phone. The emperor immediately turned it off.

"That seems to be from the Big Brother family, they definitely need a big brother. Isn't the procession before the wedding not finished yet?" guess Airlangga. Emperor remained silent.

"So don't answer me, don't bother me. If not go home soon. They must be worried."

"I'll leave if you come with me too!" Airlangga. "Wait for me to answer Mommy first."

The emperor walked a little further away to lift him up. Airlangga then looked back at his mother's grave. Think about what he should do later. He couldn't go home to his father because it was hell.

The Emperor saw Father Fadil walking closer towards them. The man hurriedly walked over and with a tense look and a hateful look towards Airlangga.

The Emperor ordered Emilio with a hand signal to be near Airlangga.

"Airlango!" snapped Fadil hard. Sure enough the Emperor's guess. Fadil was furious. Instead of sympathizing with the death of his wife or even he was angry because Airlangga did not tell instead directly perform this funeral.

Airlangga who was surprised, turned his head and got up. Fadil who was already standing nearby immediately raised his hand quickly towards Airlangga. Something that made everyone dumbfounded.

Airlangga who did not expect to get the attack could not maintain balance, his body staggered to the side and fell on a pile of fresh and wet angry soil.

His cheeks were hot, but not as hot as his already boiling heart. He touched. Both were red and full of tears.

"Wake up asshole!" said Fadil pull the collar of Airlangga shirt from behind. Emilio who was nearby prevented by holding Fadil's arm.

"Patience, Mr. Fadil," cried the Emperor walking closer in haste.

"You don't have to interfere in my business. I will beat this kid up for cheating on me. She was cunning and just as cheap as her mother. It's a shame, I'm even ashamed to have a child like her."

Airlangga got up while biting his deep lips.

"Om Fadil, this is not the right place to talk, besides, Airlangga is mourning the death of his mother" the Emperor said, trying to mediate the dispute.

"I'm even grateful that street woman died, otherwise it's unlikely that the lies of both of them won't be revealed" Fadil continued.

Airlangga laughed loudly. He smiled at Fadil. She can be insulted, but not her mother.

"You said my mom ******? Who made him like that? Aren't you the one who seduced her and said that you were still alone? If so, what is the right nickname for you? A loser?"

"You!" Fadil's teeth chattered to hear the swearing of Airlangga.

"From the beginning of my mother's pregnancy, you've asked for a son, otherwise you'll throw us away and dump us. Is it wrong for my mother to lie for fear of losing her love? Think of using reason not your lust!"

The Emperor looked at everyone, an incomprehensible gaze with everything said by the two people in front of him. Emilio could only clench his lips tightly and take a deep breath.

"Who is the victim here, am I not? I'm not myself, I don't even have an identity, all fake."

"My mom and I tricked you? Yes, it was not my mother's will, but I was forced because I could not bear to see her suffering from her illness. You remember, I even stuck to your feet to help my mother's treatment. If treating your own wife is a sin then forgive me for I planned it. Don't blame my mom for just wanting to see you through lying. He loves you so much" said Parau Airlangga in between sobs.

"I'm sorry for my mother, in the name of her love for you."

Airlangga bowed and placed his hands on his chest as a sign of apology. He looked back at Fadil with wounds that made Fadil speechless.

"If this gender makes me low value in your eyes, I can't resist it. However, just like Cantika, I am also your daughter. Whether you accept it or not, it's up to you now. I don't care anymore, I don't care about you and everything. Now I just want to be alone, don't bother me anymore with your family life full of deception and pretence."

"Airlango!"

"Don't snap at me again 'cause it's all over!" behind Airlangga then turned his body and ran fast, went and disappeared between the darkness of the night.

The Emperor's mind was blank for a moment. Blood did not seem to flow into his brain after hearing and understanding Airlangga's words.

"Daughter," he mumbled softly as he blinked his eyes staring at Airlangga who was running away.

Emilio holding his Master's shoulder made the Emperor flinch from the daydream. He pointed towards Airlangga while staring towards Fadil.

"He's a girl?" ask Emperor.

Fadil fell silent, his body felt limp and squatted in front of Sarah's grave.

"She's Emilio's woman" repeated the Emperor. For a moment he remembered the woman who was in the room with him at that moment.

"Don't tell me if he is.." murmured the panicked Emperor who still sounded Emilio.

"Om Fadil, I'm sorry, I have to leave immediately, my parents are looking for me" the Emperor said goodbye to Fadil.

"Thank you, Emperor, for helping Airlangga. You must be so bothered to take care of all this."

"It's okay, Om, it's not a big thing because we're going to be a family. See you soon."

Hayoo raised a hand that was still curious as it went.... Will the Emperor be with Airlangga?