One Night Stand With Brother In Law
Chapters. 23

"Rose! Are you crazy! We have not been silent because we did not know. However, we think the Emperor knows better what he has to do in front of him. His decision was right to marry Cantika. Your thoughts are supposed to be justified" snapped Dara who had just entered the house.

"However, he is unhappy, I am also unhappy and his wife is also unhappy, probably because we are still stuck in one complicated romance cycle. The Emperor forced himself to love Cantika, but his feelings for me. Do you still close your eyes to that?"

Alehandro approached Rose. "Rose, even if she still loves you, you shouldn't want her because she's married. Whether he is happy or not is a personal matter for the Emperor and Cantika. Let them finish it. All you have to do is try to open your heart to other men. It's hard, but Dad's sure you'll find the right guy for you."

"Dad, how can I be close to a man if my life is always overshadowed by you!"

"Good men will come to your father Kris or Mom first before being in close contact with you. Not that Mommy won't let you relate to men, just that Mom doesn't want you to bear the same mistakes as Mom."

Rose looked sad.

The emperor smiled wryly. "I don't remember what my relationship with Cantika used to be, just that before marriage she was already pregnant my son that means my love for you is only limited to sister and sister. I just misinterpreted it. While my relationship with Cantika itself is our internal problem and we are solving it. Forming a family is not as easy as making a company for me, much harder. I and Cantika are both at the stage of learning to understand each other and understand their feelings" the Emperor explained.

Rose stared intently at the Emperor. He thought the Emperor was just covering up his weird problem with his wife.

"As much as possible, I will maintain my marriage to Cantika and I hope you get a good man who will love you sincerely." The Emperor smiled then turned his body, leaving the place.

Elsewhere, Farida comes to a kindergarten delivering birthday cakes and gifts for her niece. The son of Uda Erick is on his birthday now and wants to celebrate at school.

"Tante Ida has come, Maulana's cry hugs the newly arrived Farida."

"Hallo, honey," said Farida kissing her foster niece. "Your father couldn't come because he was still on the way, but he told me to bring this to you and your friends" Farida said. He looked towards Uyun, the wife of Uda Erick.

"I'm sorry, if Uda didn't tell."

Uyun approached Farida and whispered. "A man like him remembers his son's birthday, only having a wife until he forgets. Thankfully, you reminded me. Otherwise, I guarantee he will forget," said Uyun annoyed because until now, when his son Erick's birthday never remembered him.

Farida smiled awkwardly. Yes, this was indeed a surprise he had designed himself. Farida stared at one of the children who was silent in another corner of the classroom. Smiling at the little girl.

Birthday events begin when all children look happy. They scrambled for a birthday cake, but only one child sat speechless, busy with himself.

Farida took one slice of cake and approached the little girl.

"Hallo, do you want this cake? It's so delicious because I made it myself."

The boy lowered his head and shook his head, still drawing on his paper. Farida sighed.

"Leave it, Auntie. She was sad because today was also her birthday. It's just that his papa mama no one came. He said, later at home his parents will celebrate it with a festive because his papa mama is rich," cried Maulana who was asserted by other friends.

"Hush, you guys don't like that to Alisa." said Teacher, making all the students quiet.

"Oh, so you're having a birthday too? You should have blown out the candles. Wait a minute, Auntie had two candles with the number 5," Farida said as she went to pick up a small candle. The candle was then placed on the piece of cake in his hand.

"You don't feel sad, honey. Consider this your cake."

Alissa lifted her face, staring at the piece of cake that had been waxed on top of it.

"Let's all sing a birthday song for Alisa," said Farida putting the cake on Alisa's desk and hugging the little girl's shoulder while singing a birthday song.

"Blow the candle.blow the candle, right now."

Alisa looked towards Farida's soft face. Then blow out that little candle. His once grim face was now radiant.

"Now, Auntie will give you a gift" said Farida, taking out a box of chocolate bars from the bag.

"This is for me Auntie?" pekik Alisa happy, hugging the chocolate. This is his first gift today.

"Thank you," said the melodious Alisa, hugging Farida's waist.

"Where am I, Auntie?" asked Maulana envied.

"Auntie sent it to your house today. A little bike in the shape of a motorbike that you can use to play at home."

"Well, my aunt is kind."

Farida smiled at Hanafi who was watching him from the classroom door. Raise both his eyebrows and move them.

An hour later, Farida and Hanafi were already in the Cortez company's parking lot.

"You sure this is gonna work?" tanya Farida was not confident.

"Depending on you, if you can calm down when you become Farida, it will work. Remember, the Emperor is not an easy fool to lie to."

"My feet tremble when they're around him."

"May it not be for love, ha .. ha .. ha ...."

Farida turned her head and looked at Hanafi sharply. "Not funny!"

"After all, you used to have a close relationship, was he the man who impregnated you first?" ask Hanafi again.

"I'm out!" Farida came out to break off this conversation.

"You angry? If anger is even more beautiful, the Emperor may be tempted."

Farida closed the car door hard.

"It would be bad if he discussed the Emperor," Hanafi muttered as he raised both hands to see Farida go into the elevator.

Farida pressed the floor button where the Emperor's room was. He wished to be placed in a room away from the man.

Everyone seemed to be staring at the woman because rumors about their togetherness yesterday began to spread. During this time, their boss never took a woman into his car other than his own wife.

"Good morning" Farida said to the Emperor's secretary, who was apparently busy with her computer.

The woman dressed simply, thick glasses adorned her face which was without any makeup polish. Very simple appearance for a secretary of a large company. Even the appearance of the lower receptionist alone was a hundred times better than him.

However, perhaps the ability of this woman was above average so the Emperor took it or also because the Cantika who did not like the Emperor had a beautiful secretary. He was so jealous that the Emperor decided to take the ugly secretary. If so, then the Emperor seems to love his brother very much.

"Yes" said Betty, raising her glasses. His face looks plain.

"My name is Berliana Farida Purba, would like to meet Mr. Cortez."

"Oh, you're Miss Farida, um... Sir has been waiting since. You can enter Miss," said Betty smiling, she spoke with her thick jaw-dropping accent.

"But be careful Miss," she whispered softly.

Farida raised her eyebrows. Then smile. Looks like she'll like Betty, she doesn't look haughty or arrogant.

Farida immediately walked towards the door and opened it. He came in and was surprised to see that there were some people there.

"Is this your father's company, so you can get in as you please?" the Emperor snapped in front of everyone, making Farida's face deathly pale.

If he was often near the Emperor then it would not be good for his heart health.