One Night Stand With Brother In Law
Chapters. 47 You are dead

After clearing himself the Emperor sat on the sofa together with Farida, looked at her then smiled to himself. I don't know why his heart felt so much relief.

"What's wrong?" asked Farida while giving a bowl of soto that she had ordered to OB.

"It's okay," said the Emperor taking the soto and eating. This time he ate it well. For him this was the best soto he had ever eaten. The reason was because he was happy.

After finishing his meal and cleaning his mouth with a tissue, the Emperor took Farida's hand and held it.

Farida pulled his hand. "It's not muhrim" he said.

The Emperor raised one eyebrow then chuckled. He did not expect Farida to say that. She thought Farida was a free woman like most women today. No woman would dare to refuse him.

"Then tell me all the things about us and I'll listen."

Farida's face flushed. He couldn't possibly tell the story if he had brought the Emperor into the room and the mistake had occurred. It was the same as opening up his own disgrace.

Farida shook her head. "You try to remember for yourself. It was a mistake I don't want to remember anymore."

"Have I been bad to you? Forcing you so you won't tell me?" ask Emperor.

Farida grimaced, nodding her head.

The emperor took a long breath. It was only fitting in his memory that the woman looked at him with a pitiful look and was filled with tears.

"Sorry, then."

"It's all happened and there's no need to be regretted because I've tried to forget it."

"I forgot some of the memories of the accident. The doctor said it was the result of a brain operation performed." The emperor then showed a stitch scar that was covered by hair. Elongated.

Farida reached out to touch him.

"It must have been very painful," said Farida horrified.

The emperor smiled blandly. "A month in bed and three months of my recovery, a year later I was able to stand up straight and walk normally again."

"When did that happen?"

"Six years ago. You know, what made me wake up from my coma back then was my memory of you crying. I've been looking for you for years, but I haven't found it. Until I felt familiar seeing your face when we first met at the cafe that time. Long ago I realized that your face is very similar to that woman" the Emperor explained.

Farida could only smile sadly.

"Why didn't you say we had a relationship?"

"For what? I myself want to forget that .. hence I try to stay away from you."

Farida took out a bottle of mineral water and downed it to overcome the groggy problem because the Emperor's gaze was too deep.

"Why do you want to stay away? Is it because you have another man? Don't say it exists, for whatever sake I don't want to hear it. If there is one I will drive him away from you," said the Emperor confidently, making Farida laugh amusedly.

"Six years have passed and we have our own lives. You're with your wife and me with my private life."

The Emperor seemed to disagree with the statement. His cheerful face had now turned grim. That made Farida stop her laughter.

"What's wrong?" tanyakanya.

"I always get what I want, including you."

"That's pretty scary, but unfortunately I'm not the stuff you want to have. My life is my own" Farida stared back at the brown eyes of the Emperor.

It was as if he had seen both of Maulana's eyes there. Their faces are similar. Even 70 percent of the Emperor's face decreased on the Emperor. Only the shape of the eyebrows and the smile of Maulana are similar to her, said everyone who knew the reality.

"I can make you love me in just one month, no. .. One week is enough."

Farida lowered her mouth and chin down. Holding smile.

"I won't fall in love with people's husbands" she whispered.

"I told you I'm taking care of my divorce."

"Then, how are you going to make myself a victim of your divorce? People think I'm the reason you divorced your wife?"

The Emperor stretched his hand over the back of the sofa so that one of his hands was behind Farida's back.

His head turned towards Farida looking at him intensely.

"I thought about every step before moving forward."

"You mean?"

Farida didn't believe it. As far as he is concerned, all men will tell the ugliness of his marriage in order to justify a divorce. He wanted to find the sympathy of the woman he liked.

"Really?"

The Emperor could see Farida's tone of disbelief. She smiled smirk.

"Maybe you don't believe what I'm saying right now, but one day you'll believe what I said."

"Hmm, I've already said about myself. Now it's your turn, tell me if there's anything you're hiding from me?"

Farida's facial water a second later changed, the other second looked relaxed, like covering something up.

"I told you nothing."

"Home or boyfriend?" ask the Emperor again.

"I'm a busy woman with all the housework and also take care of Kak Hanafi's business. After all, my brother is a conservative man and has a strong religious stance."

Since the shooting of Farida, Hanafi emigrated, he wanted to become a better man by getting closer to God.

"She would definitely ban men who just wanted to play around with me. He's taking care of me."

"Good then, so I have no rivals."

"It doesn't mean I'll accept you." They were silent for a while.

"Finish your divorce with Cantika. I don't want any slander to happen."

"Alright if that's what you want" said the Emperor.

The Emperor felt a little relieved as his hope of happiness seemed to be in sight.

"Sir, may I ask permission to leave at 2pm."

"For what? What to pick up Maulana, if so, we're together because I want to pick Alisa up too."

Farida's throat felt choked, she shook her head. "Maulana went with her mom and dad out of town."

The Emperor's face looked surprised, he narrowed his eyes trying to read Farida's mind.

"You think I'm lying?"

"I didn't say anything."

"But your face?"

"Why my face?"

"Akh is okay." Farida was awkward on her own.

"You know what I think?"

Farida shook her head.

"How does it feel to be on top of your body? I tried to remember it," the Emperor interrupted.

The more you try to cover something up, the more suspicion I have of you the greater.

***

Fadil is waiting for Ira to take drugs at a hospital's dispensary counter. They just did a health check together.

He looked at the phone to check if any messages were coming in while they were inside the doctor's office.

"Dad," call someone from behind.

Fadil. His heart stopped beating for a moment.

"Dad, I'm here" call Farida again for the second time.

At that moment, with his neck moving up and down, Fadil moved his wheelchair around in order to see the direction behind his body.

The two neutrals that were starting to gray stared in disbelief at the young lady before him.

"Airlango? No it's not you, he's dead" she said in fear.