One Night Stand With Brother In Law
Chapters. 78 New Beginning

The morning before Fadil was taken to the hospital, at the home of Fadil's family.

They were enjoying breakfast. The atmosphere is very calm

"So today you're gonna bring your lawyer home?" ask Ira carefully.

Fadil.

Ira breathed a sigh of relief. He looked towards the door. Fadil seemed to understand his meaning.

"They'll be here at 1pm" explained Fadil finishing his meal.

"Don't forget you called Cantika to come here."

Without them knowing a waiter who had been close to Airlangga or Farida told this situation by sending a message.

Farida who received it directly coordinated the matter with her foster brothers. Then they started making impromptu plans.

One hour has passed, but the lawyer who awaited has not come as well. Ira looked very worried.

"Patience, Honey. Maybe they're on their way. Did you call Cantika to come here?" fadil folded up the newspaper he read.

"Here you go, honey, but why hasn't he come yet?" Ira said while looking at the phone in her hand. He tried to contact Cantika, but was not appointed.

"Maybe he's in a meeting."

Fadil's cell phone reads. He then lifted it up.

"Siswo sir, what's wrong, sir?"

"Oh, yes, so it's a little late yes" Fadil said.

After turning off her phone Ira impatiently asked her husband.

"What's up, honey?"

"That's Pak Siswo's car suffered a tire rupture on the road so it must be taken to the workshop first. I said no need to rush. It could be late afternoon."

Ira breathed an upset breath. It seems like there is just something today. Signatures are complicated by, God. Her thought.

They then fell silent, engrossed in their own thoughts.

Farida's spy waitress came back into the room. Carrying a tray containing two young coconut ice that looks fresh.

"Master, ma'am, the air outside is so hot, I'm making some green young coconut ice."

"You are very understanding" said Ira sipping the drink.

"I've been with Mr and Mrs for a long time, so I understand what I have to do."

"Please excuse me to go back. I'll clean up the kitchen."

"Come on. Bik said he wanted to go home?" ask Fadil.

"Excite, Sir. I have permission with the lady. The intention is tomorrow I leave for the village to see the child."

"Then Bibik can go ushered Mr. Slamet buy souvenirs using a motorcycle for the family."

"No need, sir."

After that the waiter went inside. Fifteen minutes later Ira's stomach started to hurt.

"What's up, Mom?"

"Cock heartburn huh? I want to go to the bathroom first" Ira said, leaving the place.

At the same time a courier who was deliberately waiting for Ira to come to the house. The courier was Ryan.

"Master there's a courier coming, he said an important delivery for Mister," said the maid, giving a large brown envelope.

Fadil frowned. The name listed as sender is not known to him. He opened the envelope. His eyes widened greatly when he saw the row of photos in front of him. His hand immediately shook violently.

"Master... Sir, what's your problem?" the woman was hysterical. Some of the servants in the house went straight inside.

"Mrs... Madame ...."

"Yeah!" fadil shouted while holding his chest which was painful.

Ira who heard the commotion in the living room immediately ran over. She saw her husband's body twitching.

"Dad ... Dad ... Why are you?" Ira panicked.

He just got closer. He saw a pile of pictures of himself with Samson still held by Fadil.

"I'm .. I can explain." said Ira trembling to take all the photos.

But it's all too late. Fadil looked at her hatefully before becoming unconscious.

"Why are you quiet, call an ambulance quickly."

"One more time, don't tell anyone about this matter if you want your life to be saved. I can do anything to you or your family" Ira threatened.

"Okay, our mistress will forget this incident."

"If anyone asks just say that you found the Master is unconscious."

Everyone in the room nodded their heads.

The maids who saw that could only fall silent while massaging their chests looking at their mistress's behavior behind the male master.

Fadil was taken to a nearby hospital. Cantika was contacted by her mother.

"Why not lift. Beautiful ... come ..." said Ira frantically and nervously.

Finally the call was connected too.

"Yes, Mother."

"Cantika...your father ..he suddenly had a heart attack and is now taken to the hospital. It's critical."

Cantika is seen running to the ER room where her father will perform the operation. He looked at his mother who was sitting on a chair while propping up her chin staring blankly forward.

Cantika then approached.

"Mother... What happened?" tanya Cantika was anxious and afraid.

"So, it all happened all of a sudden. The doctor will perform the operation because there is blood that blocks the vessels behind the brain." Ira hugged her son and cried.

She was not crying over her husband who was fighting his life in the room, but crying over why this incident came when Fadil had not signed the transfer of wealth.

***

At night in the Emperor's house.

Farida was seen standing alone on the balcony of her room. Look at the dark sky sprinkled with stars.

She put Maulana to sleep in her own room. The Emperor put Alisa to sleep. The boy had wanted to be close to Farida, only because of this problem he was kind of distant and hostile towards Farida. Farida doesn't care about that. His heart was filled with vengeance and vengeance.

The phone in his hand rang. Farida receives a call from her sister.

"Assyoungdoll, Uda? How's my dad doing?" ask Farida worried. However bad Fadil is, he is still his parents.

" Greetings wa'alaikum. He's in surgery."

"It's important you didn't sign the transfer of wealth, did you?" ask Farida again.

"Yet. Everything is still safe. You meet him because he's not necessarily gonna survive."

Farida let out a loud sigh like there was a huge burden on her heart.

"Will those two let me see him?"

"You're asking the Emperor for help?"

"You're right!"

"Thank you, Uda for your help today. Without you I'm still a stupid Airlangga."

"You are the one who helped yourself to rise from adversity and fight to this extent. We only support you as Brother."

"Remember this is only the beginning, they will definitely not accept and do anything bad to you or Maulana. You should be careful*."

"I know that, Uda. I was ready to die long before I planned all this. That's why I want her Maulan to know that Uyun and Uda Erick, her parents. So that he wouldn't be so sad if I didn't."

"Don't talk about death, I don't like it. Most importantly now we're trying to reclaim what's supposed to be yours and teach them a lot of lessons."

"Yes, Uda."

"*It's night, you sleep. Take good care of yourself and remember to take care of yourself from that man, you are not married. Do not repeat your previous mistakes."

Archetyra*.

"Wa'alaikum salutations."

While from outside the room, the Emperor listened to Farida and Hanafi talk. Yes, with the help of Emilio, he had cloned Farida's mobile phone from the start they were working together in the company. It's just when Farida disappeared. The phone is never active. Only after he contacted Hanafi could the Emperor trace his whereabouts.

The Emperor let out a long sigh before turning Farida's room doorknob. He went inside and saw the woman standing on the balcony. Daydreamed.

The atmosphere was dark because the room lights were turned off, only moonlight entered through the balcony door.

With a slow motion the Emperor approached Farida. The breeze of the night unintentionally made the hair twitch so much that it hit the Emperor's face. He took the tip of the hair and kissed it.

The fragrance of Farida's distinctive baby perfume left the Emperor lulled for a moment.

Farida who sensed that there was something strange behind her body turned her head. He was shocked when he saw the Emperor holding his hair.

"Why stand alone outside?" ask Emperor.

"It's okay," said Farida, wrapping her revealing nightgown robe.

The atmosphere of the night was sad for both of them.

"Why? Did the problem make you sad?"

Farida nodded her head.

"You can tell me anything and ask for my help, don't hesitate" the Emperor said.

Farida glanced at a glance as she stuffed her hair behind her ears. The emperor felt enchanted that he saw the beauty of that woman tonight. Natural, but still attractive and sexy with clothes tonight. Although covered in transparent robes, the shape of the clothes can still be seen clearly.

Short lingerie with two straps at the top. Betty chose it. His taste is good even though he looks ugly.

"You always know what my thoughts are," replied Farida looking towards the front.

"What help do you need? Help you meet your father-in-law?"

Farida turned towards the Emperor in surprise. He then nodded his head while looking down.

The emperor held the woman's chin and lifted her up.

"You don't have to bow your gaze to everyone. Especially if you're with me. You don't have to be afraid of anything because I will always be by your side" said the Emperor.

Farida returned. His naturally red lips opened up making the Emperor's instincts as a man rise up. One hand then touched Farida's delicate cheek. Swiping with her soft thumb.

"If you want to cry, cry, don't hide. Don't pretend to be strong when you're hurt badly yourself. There's me here willingly swapping my life for you."

Instead of being moved, Farida laughed.

"Why? Is something wrong?"

"Nothing, is wrong. It's just that I'd rather you who are haughty look more challenging, not something like this. Ah, that's it." Farida then walked towards her bed.

"Challenge," the Emperor muttered as he rubbed his chin which began to grow thin feathers.

"You come out, I'll go to sleep" Farida pushed her to make her bed.

"What if I don't want to," the Emperor's sudden tease behind Farida made the woman's body suddenly stiffen.