One Night Stand With Brother In Law
Chapters. 30 Accidents

Farida stood hesitantly in front of a hotel room. The president suite room hotel.

"Come in," ordered the Emperor who walked forward first.

Farida was still standing on the spot making the man look back.

"Hey, get rid of those negative thoughts. I brought you here so you could clean your body and change clean clothes. I'm doing this so you don't embarrass me in front of important corporate relations."

Farida smiled rather grimacing a little. Then go into that room.

"I don't bring a change of clothes" he said, looking down.

"That's about easy, let me find it later."

"Ehm ...." Farida seemed hesitant to say anything."One more pad, too," he continued.

"Hmm, uh,"

"The one with wings and not gel, I don't like the one with gel" he added.

The Emperor's sharp gaze made Farida's guts blunt. "Where's the bathroom."

"In the room" pointed the Emperor towards the door in the room. Room in the room.

This room is true to its name looks luxurious, elegant with contemporary ornaments dominated by white and black.

Before entering Farida's room, he turned his body, looking again at the Emperor. The man sat on one of the sofas while staring at the phone in his hand.

"I'll just wash it at home."

"You throw it away" the Emperor chimed coldly.

"But it's an expensive suit" Farida said.

"I don't like things that are stained."

Farida clenched her lips tightly and entered the room. There she took off the suit that covered the stain on her white skirt.

He was flattered when the Emperor gave up his coat to cover Farida's clothes. However, after hearing the man's words just now made Farida upset.

"Based on cocky!" he said while looking at the reflection of the face in the large mirror in the bathroom.

Farida looked towards the suit. Branded suits that are sold exclusively, only made for ordering. Farida knew because she used to live in a hedonic environment.

He looked towards the suit. The coat looks clean. No stains attached. It's a shame if it's thrown away.

If taken home then Uda Erick or Uda Ryan will definitely like it. He could give it to them instead of being thrown in the trash and being a useless item.

He held the suit, the fragrant smell of the Emperor's body still lingering there. A smell that he never forgot in his entire life because of this stinky person who had stained him first.

Farida's hands clenched tightly when recalling the past. The past that he would repair until the existing wounds would be gone.

"Hishwa must be avenged with life, they must pay for what they have done to me in cash. Mother, support me from nature so that I can avenge your death."

Fifteen minutes later, Farida came out of the room wearing a white bathrobe. Her long, wet hair was loose behind her back. His face looks fresh because of the water droplets still on his clean and shiny skin.

"Sir?"

The emperor who was standing by the large glass window was shocked by Farida's call.

"Sir, did the clothes you ordered come?" ask Farida.

Suddenly a flash of a woman's shadow flashed in the Emperor's eye. The shadow of the woman was full of tears. Instantly the pain hit his head. The Emperor groaned in pain while holding his head.

Farida surprised. He ran straight for the Emperor.

"What's going on, sir?" farida asked confused and panicked. He took the man to the couch. Don't know what to do.

"Let me call the Doctor, sir," Farida said.

His hand was held by the Emperor. "No, it will disappear on its own I just need a break. Just call Emilio to contact Dewa to see Mr. Prasetyo, say I can't come. Put on my phone."

"There's a password, sir."

"Rose, use all the lowercase letters."

Hearing Rose's name made both corners of Farida's lips twitch. I don't know why something hit his heart. A foreign feeling of ambushing him made him unhappy and comfortable.

Farida then contacted Emilio.

"Hallo, sir, I'll just buy the pads" the man said from across the phone. "Five more minutes I'll come."

"Hallo, this is Farida, Mr. Emperor's assistant. He was suddenly sick ...." The mobile phone in Farida's hands was directly reached by the Emperor.

"Emilio, you take my medicine first in the apartment. The problem of the pads, let the hotel people bring it. You contact Dewa to meet Mr. Prasetyo, ask Mr. Prasetyo to explain how the licensing process that we must do to build this company. God knows what he has to do. One more thing, just leave that shirt to the hotel clerk first before you take my medicine."

"Ready, sir."

The emperor threw the phone into the chair. He held back his head, while grabbing the phone that was beside him.

"You brought sanitary napkins with gel-free wings. Beside *********all. Size M, quick! Five minutes must have been brought here or I'll fire you!"

Farida's face flushed. The man knew the size of********* and he asked the hotel attendant to bring him here. What would they think of him? His face suddenly hot.

"Is it still flowing?" ask the Emperor in his pain.

It was sweet because the man cared about her when she was not okay.

"Not many, but maybe ...."

The emperor again groaned in pain. Farida took a pillow in the room and returned.

"Lay down here" said Farida, patting a pillow on her lap.

"Let me help you" he continued.

The emperor began to lie on Farida's lap. Gently Farida began massaging her temples as well as her head. Feels comfortable. He started to close his head.

The hotel room attendant came, Farida told him to just go in. The officer was surprised to see the Emperor closed in on Farida's lap. He also awkwardly handed the paper bag containing the pads and the interior and also his clothes.

Farida smiled stiffly. "Thank you."

The officer left the room. However, his head was still briefly seen again before actually exiting the hotel room.

Farida took a long breath. There will be some strange rumors about him.

He looked towards the package on the table. It would also create trouble as it clarified her existence in the room together with the Emperor.

He then began to rise slowly so that the Emperor would not wake up from his sleep. He immediately grabbed the paper bag and changed his clothes. When he finished, he found Emilio already in the room.

"Miss," she said.

Farida nodded. There was the sound of the Emperor's moaning again.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. He was healthy, but suddenly he screamed in pain. I don't know what to do."

"Father had a great accident, he got quite severe injuries especially in his head that affected the state of his brain. We are grateful that the operation was successful and the condition of the father can return to normal. I do not know exactly how the father was at that time because I also suffered quite severe injuries just not as bad as Mr."

Farida's body was dazed backwards when she heard it. Her breath feels tight. The accident? When's?His face immediately paled.

"It's been a while, your headaches don't recur. It's pretty weird. I will ask him again. If he wakes up."

"Accident? How did that happen? Sorry, if I ask a lot?" his question was nervous as he looked towards the lying Emperor.

"I don't think it's necessary to tell that in detail, Miss because after all you are an outsider. If you want to know more, please ask yourselves to Lord Emperor."

Farida took a deep breath to fill her lungs which were heavy to breathe.

"Miss, you look so pale? Are you all right?" ask Emilio again.