One Night Stand With Brother In Law
Chapters. 15 Surprising Things From You

In fact, this is not what Airlangga expected. A life far from calm. He should be able to free himself from all this. Free in the sense of being free from the three criminals or free from life to the afterlife.

He thought of one way. I saw a window heading towards the back of the ship. He began to listen to the sound of people descending into the cabin of the ship. With a quick movement he ran towards the window and tried to get out of there.

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He came out of the window when the men reached the room where he was. He ducked down to be invisible to them.

In his hand was a sharp kitchen knife. Whether he will use when, breadfruit is not used at all later. He had also stored chili powder and pepper in his hands. As a weapon.

A foreign voice shouted ordering his men to take over the ship.

Airlangga walked around until he reached the place where his three friends were arrested and tied up in one place.

Hanafi who first saw Airlangga. The man waited for what the young man would do. Is he looking for safety or helping them? He hesitated a little about helping. It seemed like the young man would secure himself first.

What is he doing? Inner Hanafi.

Airlangga crouched hiding among the pile of things. For half an hour, he just kept silent there upsetting Hanafi. The pirates instead began carrying Hanafi and his friends' luggage onto their boats.

The wind started to blow. With a quick movement, Airlangga ran towards the direction where Hanafi and his friends were tied up.

"Hi, what do you want?" shouted one of the robbers.

The enemy who saw it was shocked. They didn't think there was anyone else on the ship. Airlangga directly threw chili powder towards the eyes of the enemies so that they were in pain and could not see.

"Well, Airlangga you're finally out." cried Eric gladly. Like seeing an oasis in the middle of a desert.

At that moment, Airlangga threw a knife at Hanafi. The knife fell on the man's lap. Hanafi quickly opened the rope in his hands and feet. He also helps Eric to open the rope in his hand.

After a few minutes, Hanafi and his men began to successfully take down their opponents one by one. There was a fierce battle there. Hanafi and his men who were experts in silat, quickly gathered them into one. There were a few more people in their boat.

Airlangga stood up while bored. Although he is not good at martial arts but he helps at the same rate as throwing a bucket of fish or throwing objects around him. In his heart he felt a little scared because the criminal was wearing a knife.

"Is this all you can do!" hanafi shouted annoyed while kicking the body of one of the pirates. The others, however, fell on the floor of the ship

"You don't feel quick to win Hanafi, '" shouted someone while exploding a firearm.

The unprepared Hanafi, stunned only to wait for a bullet lodged in his shoulder. However, all was not in line with what he had imagined.

His eyes flickered staring in disbelief at what was in front of him. With a slow movement he advanced forward grabbing the small body of Airlangga that was about to fall to the floor.

Ryan threw the knife in his hand towards the shooter's chest. Until the man fell. For a moment his men were astonished to see the state of their boss lying in pain holding a knife stuck in his chest.

The pirates finally left

"Why, you .. Why are you doing this?" hanafi stuttered and panicked.

Airlangga just smiled. He felt intense heat and pain in his shoulder.

''How is he doing?" asked Eric to look

"I'm fine," Airlangga said while grimacing in pain

Hanafi did not care about his surroundings, he took the scabbard on his waist to press the wound on Airlangga's shoulder so that not much blood came out.

"How is this?" ryan said after making sure the pirates were gone. "Ke Jakarta still takes another hour."

"Damn it!" hanafi is upset.

Airlangga himself began to lose consciousness and suddenly he fell unconscious.

"Well, don't you mess around?" hanafi said patting Airlangga on the cheek. He would feel very guilty if anything happened to Airlangga.

"Rapidly run the ship" Hanafi ordered.

"Ready!" eric and Ryan replied. They're straight into the steering room.

Hanafi laid Airlangga's body on the bed. Ryan helped bring warm water in the basin. Eric was driving the ship at the maximum speed they could. Everyone fought with time so that Airlangga could survive. Everything looks tense. Fortunately, there was Airlangga if I don't know what happened.

"Hanafi, should we not just take the bullet itself, I'm afraid that if we wait on land he will even lack blood" Ryan said.

Hanafi looked towards Airlangga. "I don't have any drugs, '' he replied.

"Then just take off his shirt and press the wound so that not much blood comes out."

Hanafi began tearing Airlangga's shirt from above, but when it reached his chest. He's stopped.

Hanafi and Ryan looked at each other. Perplexities. I can't believe what he saw.

Ryan covered his mouth with both hands. "He's a woman?"

"Looks...." Hanafi rubbed his face rough.

He then pointed towards Airlangga again. "It's bad...."

"Look at the blood flowing more and more" Ryan cried. He then went forward again pressing the wound so that the blood that came out was not much.

They finally asked for help from the sea security officers. A helicopter arrived and carried Airlangga's body to a nearby hospital.

Airlangga immediately received first aid. However, his health was checked first. The doctor then came out of the ER room to meet with Hanafi.

"How is he doing, Doctor?" hanafi asked with a worried look.

"You must be the husband of the patient?" ask the doctor who gave Airlangga.

Hanafi was confused to answer. He just smiled wryly.

"Then you survived, your wife is pregnant young, only her condition is very weak. He's lost a lot of blood."

"Is his blood stock not here, Doctor?"

"There's only limited time when he needs more blood for surgery and post-surgery until his body condition stabilizes."

"What blood type is Doctor?"

"O."

"I'm also O, you can take as much of my blood as needed."

"All right then. It's just that there's another matter that's far more important. The patient's pregnancy will make it difficult for us to perform surgical removal of the bullet on his shoulder because he is not allowed to use drugs. If you also use it then there is a possibility that it can damage the nerves of the fetus."

Hanafi's legs felt limp. He doesn't know what to do now. It's all confusing for him right now