One Night Stand With Brother In Law
Chapter 87 Don't Say a Split!

''Do you remember the case of Hendri and some of our colleagues when we wanted to reveal a big case?" ask Commander Aris.

"Where may I forget that incident, commander. They died because I was negligent on duty" replied Emilio sadly. This is the reason he resigned from the union because he felt ill-tempered to keep his fellow comrades in arms.

"Don't keep blaming yourself" Commander Aris said as he patted Emilio on the back.

"This case we are going to deal with is related to that case" Commander Aris continued. It made Emilio raise his head to look at the man standing beside him.

Commander Aris then tells Ana to turn on the projector. There is a mafia management.

"You used to want to take evidence of a general's involvement in a drug cartel. To trick the government they make people around it look like they are fighting with the government. The area is made a conflict-prone area so that no security officers are on duty. They are their men."

Emilio nodded his head.

"At that time, we wanted to raid their drug warehouse. Unfortunately, someone leaked this so that everything happened outside our expectations. Some of the area's children carried out arson and riots in his village. Panic the population and of course we too. You guys get caught up in this problem and eventually ... Bamm! All were victims of that." Aris reminded Emilio back to the incident.

Emilio closed his eyes and clenched his hands remembering that. It was the deep trauma he had been through all this time. He can't sleep well every night. However, after there Rose all felt different. He became a calmer figure.

"Now it's not just the illicit goods business they do. They also create an online gambling business with a turnover of hundreds of trillions. The president deliberately asked me to reopen the case and bring those involved in it. He specifically asked me to bring you back together."

"This is not an easy case because our opponents are not ordinary people" Emilio said. "There have been enough of my comrades killed in vain, I don't want any more sacrificed in this mission. Especially the friends I know. We are all being used as collateral for this problem. They died without merit while fighting for the unity of our country. I was slandered as the cause of a failed mission. Enough already! I don't want to get involved anymore."

Emilio stood up walking away from the place. Everyone there looked at each other, confused.

"Only you know the ins and outs of this. Do you want a lot of people to fall victim to the pretext of rebellion when it's just a distraction."

"I'm not in the TNI anymore, so it's not my duty to go along with this. Here I only work as an Informant, not fully involved. You can contact someone more competent."

"If you don't help then the names of your six murdered best friends will still be bad. They are listed as rebels. It is your duty to correct the good name of everyone you have worked with" said General Handika who suddenly entered the room stopping Emilio's footsteps.

"Commander!" Everyone stood up to pay their respects.

"This is the only way you can fix the good name of you and your fallen comrades. I'm sure you can." General Handika patted Emilio on the shoulder.

Emilio was silent.

"This time you just need to go in to be a confidant of Samson. He was the right hand of this important person. Through Samson all these crimes were committed. This guy only works behind the scenes" General Handika explained.

Two hours later he was in his yard. The door of his house began to open. A beautiful figure stood there, welcoming her with a beautiful smile.

Emilio took a deep breath. He got out of the car and went closer to his wife.

"You're home early?" ask Rose.

"Not much work." Emilio kissed Rose's forehead.

Rose was silent. Seemed thinking. "What exactly is your job? One month married and you never said what your job was? I'm so worried."

"According to my ability. As a security guard."

"Keep security?"

"Why not work with you again?" tawar Rose's.

"I don't have the pride to work for your family."

"Huft, your pride is indeed very high."

"That's what a real man holds. His honor. The honor of a man is with his wife. If he can make his wife happy and proud of him then that man becomes a successful man in his life."

Rose's cheeks began to turn red. "You're always good at words."

"Only with you" said Emilio.

"I can't believe it" Rose said.

"No, I cooked it myself." Rose then showed her short fingernails but usually long and full of beautiful ornaments.

"You don't have to do this" said Emilio holding Rose's hand and kissing her.

"I just want to be like any other woman, cook something for her husband."

"Thank you, but no need to force yourself. I can do it for you" said Emilio. During this time Emilio is cooking if the man is at home.

"I'm tired of staying home without doing anything. Mbok Ijah also forbade me to help him," said Rose bent his face.

Emilio opened the hood and saw an omelet on the table and an acidic vegetable.

"I can only cook this."

Emilio smiled, then pulled up a chair for his new wife himself. They then sat close together. This was the first time Rose had cooked for herself. It felt like something to him.

Rose served Emilio well. Emilio looked at the cuisine and started eating. He started chewing slowly. Tacit.

"How does it feel? Aren't you?" ask Rose enthusiastically.

"Enak once," replied Emilio eating the dish with vigor. Rose's heart is flowering.

"I was confused to cook it. I have seen a tutorial on how to cook it on the internet. I finally called my mother to teach her. So as long as I cook, Mother ...." Rose's words came to a halt as she began to stuff her food into her mouth. He immediately regurgitated the food. Drinking fresh water from the glass in front of him.

Afterwards, he was about to take Emilio's plate, but the man was prevented.

"Dispose, this is not good."

"Who said I ate it. It's delicious" replied Emilio putting the food in his mouth. Chew it as usual.

"It's very salty and tastes ...," Rose said as she stuck out her tongue.

"This is your first meal. You cooked it wholeheartedly for you until you were willing to sacrifice your beautiful hands. Look there's a knife wound here." Emilio held Rose's hand and pointed towards the small wound on her finger.

"When you've been living as the king's daughter, but for my sake you want to do this little thing. This is not just a plate of rice you serve, but a great sacrifice you made for me. I might have ignored it. Thank you for doing all this for me."

Rose's eyes glazed over. Maybe there are a lot of guys out there who are more attractive than Emilio. However, only she could make him a highly adored and loved Goddess. With Emilio she feels like the most perfect woman.

Rose could not hold herself back anymore. He hugged Emilio, hoping that both of their lives would get better in the future. Suddenly she felt afraid that the man was leaving her life.

"I feel lucky to be able to live with you, to spend time with you. Even if I were to die tomorrow, I would not be afraid anymore and regret it because I already feel happiness when I am with you."

"You will not die that easily because I will never let you go before me" replied Emilio.

"However, my illness is ...."

"The money is God's business. However, as much as possible I will take care of you for the rest of my life with my body and soul. You must have great faith if you can get through everything well."

"So promise me you won't leave me forever."

"I promise I'll always be by your side even though I may not be."

"Why are you saying this? I don't like it!" said Rose letting go of her embrace.

"The money of no one knows, but trust me I will always be by your side, with you."

Rose covered Emilio's mouth with her hand. "You're just freaking me out. Here I'm the one who's sick, not you, I should have said that. But you're ...." Rose suddenly cried.

"Aren't you crying?" emilio rubbed Rose's cheek. Instead of answering Rose instead put herself on Emilio's body.

"Don't tell me about the breakup when our relationship starts. I'm scared." Emilio rubbed Rose's head affectionately.

He took a long breath. His mission this time was indeed to bet with life. If he fails, he cannot guarantee his own safety.