One Night Stand With Brother In Law

One Night Stand With Brother In Law
Chapters. 14 Cowardly Men


Two months later, on a freighter en route from Riau to the port of Tanjung Priok. In one hour they will reach the port of Tanjung Priok to unload goods.


Airlangga was busy in the kitchen of the ship. Cooking water to make coffee while washing dishes. Tired of how he felt, he ignored it. He thought he was alive and was grateful. There was only one he thought of. That is, about her pregnancy.


He could not hide this continuously. It will be visible too. However, he was not ready to be honest with the three people because he was not yet convinced they were good people.


It could be that after knowing she was a woman, they would sell her child at birth and sell her to a pimp to be a comfort woman. Thinking about it makes the fur of Airlangga goosebumps instantly.


He wiped away the sweat flowing from his forehead. Today the weather looks cloudy and the temperature feels very hot, especially in the kitchen of the ship below.


His stomach is starting to feel tight. Maybe because he was too tired to work. He's holding. At that moment, the sound of a water pitcher on the stove began to sound. Airlangga quickly turned off the stove. He tried to straighten his body while taking a deep breath.


His hand rubbed his flat stomach. "Mother's son, honey. You're the sweet one in there. Help mama."


Only the child in his stomach made Airlangga survive until now. He did not want the fate of his son as he did. Trying to get out of the deadly circle of his life.


"Yes, God help me." Airlangga prayer in the heart. "Aren't you always with the servant. Therefore help me get out of this trouble because you're the best helper."


He then encouraged himself.


Ryan and Eric were sitting on the side of the boat fishing, while Hanafi was in the steering room.


"Not bad also Airlangga, already like my king," said Eric while playing his fishing rod.


"Wak can only sit sleeping sajo, how does your stomach not distended?" Ryan smokes his cigarette. This is the twentieth twisting since he's been sitting here.


"Wak always mocks me" Eric murmured, eye-opening.


Ryan laughed out loud. Suddenly he fell silent, elbowing Eric's arm. The net signaled towards Airlangga who was walking closer.


"So, here's the coffee" Airlangga said, handing the two men coffee cups.


"Not using sugar, are you?" ask Eric. Airlangga always forget to give sugar, but clearly Eric always says do not use sugar. Instead of feeling guilty, Tears instead say if people need a sweet to remove the bitter.


Airlangga grimacing wide. Eric was already close to throwing his anger when Hanafi came.


"If you don't want to just make me, you just make it there yourself."


Eric remained silent. He could at least refute Hanafi's orders.


Airlangga then put the three cups on the table.


"Master, your clothes have been ironed and I've put in Master's room" Airlangga said.


"What about our clothes? You didn't forget either, did you? Don't forget the iron too, don't choose love. You said if you let us live you'd do any work!"


Airlangga nodded while hugging the tray.


"I've washed, it's just that I haven't ironed it because last night I overslept."


"Huft, you are!"


"It's good that someone cleans, Ric, usually your laundry is stacked up to a week or even a month. You take it to the loundry when we get to the mainland" Ryan said.


"Master, Uda Ric and Uda Ryan, I'll go back first. Wanna mop the cabin of the ship." Airlangga half ran away from the place. While Eric was showered with displeased gazes from his two best friends.


"Why? Am I wrong?"


"He owes us a debt of gratitude but he doesn't make him our slave" Ryan said.


"He is not our servant nor do we pay him. We've also got 300 million to kill him, isn't that enough!" hanafi.


"It's a good thing he's willing to serve us." Ryan added.


"He serves us like a woman, a man's work he cannot do. You remember when he was told to help pull the anchor of the ship, instead of the anchor going up, instead of being drawn to the anchor and falling into the sea, he was stupid."


Everyone laughed, remember the incident.


"When he was fishing too, his fishing rod was pulled by a fish" Ryan continued.


"She also likes seasickness, and can't lift heavy things. It's bad."


"But the cooking is good. Even better than the food in the shop. We don't have to eat at the food stall when we get to land."


Hanafi. Brow wrinkled. Thinking about the strange behavior of Airlangga. He's better suited to be a woman than a real man. In addition, the child also always closed his body tightly. Not to be bare-chested like them.


However, he shook his head. It's impossible for her to be a woman because her family also says she's a man.


The reason why the Airlangga family wanted to kill the child that until now Hanafi had not found. The boy looks sweet. Could it be because of the power struggle? But was it possible that his parents wanted to kill his own flesh blood?


I really feel sorry for the fate of that child.


"So, look, there are two ships approaching" he exclaimed, pointing to two fishing boats.


"Be careful with pirates!" yells.


Hanafi saw the unusual motions of the two boats. He then rushed up to the top of the steering wheel and looked towards the boat.


Unfortunately, all too late, the motorboat approached and pelted them with Molotov cocktails.


"Damn!" yells Eric and Ryan. They rushed to cut the anchor rope of the ship and put out the fire. While the pirates began to shoot arrows that had been tied by ropes to be their way up to the ship.


Hanafi quickly started shooting towards the person who wanted to go up on the rope. However, he also had an attack


The curious Airlangga climbed aboard the ship and saw flames start to spread on their ship.


His feet immediately trembled in fear. He was confused about having to go upstairs to help or hide inside.


Above, there was a deadly battle. Hanafi and his two friends were outnumbered, thus making them desperate. Standing in the corner of the ship while holding each other's weapons.


The three of them looked at each other, then gazed towards the door to the cabin below the ship.


Their mind says if Airlangga is a cowardly man, will definitely choose the safe path as long as it is safe.