The Bride Belongs to the King

Chapter 11 Conjecture of Ben

True to guess the Moon, once the door to the room in front of it is open, the hand of Tari stretched and the opportunity was immediately used the Moon to run away before the person who opened the door to the room turned his head to see who came. The action of the Moon who suddenly ran away as hard as the wind, making panic Dance so that he so kagok himself watched his best friend had run away first and left him standing alone in front of the door of the King's hotel room.

"Eh, Moon! Woy! How to escape, sih! I haven't seen it yet! Haishh that kid made BeTe!" shouted Dari and immediately became clumsy himself in front of the person who appeared from behind the door of the King's room. That person, who else if not the artist's trust assistant. He is Ben.

"You who? Is there a problem?" asked Ben full of investigation looking at the face of Dari with a gaze not welcome and seemed scary.

"E ... no. ka-we .. wrong room, sorry for disturbing your comfort, excuse me!" Dance instantly shrivelled and only dared to lower her head while enduring the immense embarrassment but still pretending to smile kindly. Inwardly, he completely cursed the Moon who had suddenly escaped and left himself alone here like a fool.

Taripun left just like that while continuing to grumble is not clear and Ben only shook his head. The man opened the door to the hotel room because Tari and her other friend were wearing hotel maid uniforms. He thought there was something so Ben was forced to open the door of his master's room. But apparently, the hotel maid instead said the wrong room even though Ben felt there was something strange happening to the two maids.

"Who?" asked Raja while continuing to check the data of the maids who worked at this hotel. While Ben returned to wearing an apron and began cleaning the King's room that the artist had made a mess like a broken ship.

"Two hotel waitresses, he said the wrong room. Basic caper. Just say they want to see you, but the other friend ran away. It's not clear!" Ben grumbled to himself while sweeping the floor. A cool assistant like Ben is busy replacing the job the hotel waiter is supposed to be doing here. And all because of the King.

"What do you mean the other waiter ran away? What are you doing to her?" asked the King without turning to his assistant who was busy cleaning the room and more focused on checking the sheets of paper in his hand.

"I didn't do anything, I didn't even come out yet, but one of the hotel's servants just ran away without even having a chance to see my handsome face. The other one panicked and left too. Really sucks. Why did I become unlucky, have replaced the duties of the waiter, eh even got bullied by the waiter anyway! Good thing my salary is expensive," Ben murmured while cleaning up the remaining broken glass scattered everywhere. But because his mood was upset he slammed an innocent broom onto the floor and saw the King who turned out to not be bothering him at all. "And how can I have a crazy boss like him!" ben grumbled again with annoyance because the King seemed to be talking to himself.

"The Moon of the Gems, a pretty good name too." The king smiled to himself when he saw the personal data of the Moon which turned out to be actually still a student in one of the famous variations in this country without caring about the grunts of Ben.

"Young master," called Ben after he had finished his clean-up duties and just had to clean the bed sheet of the King.

"Ehm," said the King still did not want to turn to his assistant.

"What's this red stain? This looks like blood? Did you get hurt while you were sleeping?" ben asked innocently even though he knew very well the meaning of the bloodstain on the white sheet of the King's bed.

The deg!

"I ... it ...." The king was speechless, which made the assistant curious. It was not usual for the King to be so nervous as he asked something. Meaning, something must have happened here last night.

Ben's guess is right. Something happened while the king was staying at this hotel. Unknowingly, and under the influence of the stimulant drug Kiran that the model used for no good purpose, has plunged the King and Moon into the wrong hole. The two of them have had a forbidden relationship that should only be done by couples who are officially married. But two people do not know each other, forced to have an affair because of the influence of the drug. And everything that happened was the King's fault. Who told him to drink the poisoned coffee and divide it on the Moon so that unwanted incidents must happen to both.

Can not be described with words like what expression Ben when the King tells a short chronology of the presence of blood stains on the bed sheet. For a while, Ben's mouth was gaping wide as if in disbelief at the explanation of his master who had desecrated a woman. And that woman was a hotel maid anyway.

Ben really doesn't know what to say. The king is the top artist in the country, he is so adored by almost all women in the world. Even if the artist had to sleep with a woman, at least the woman should be in a class with the King, is this it? A top artist as famous as the King, screwing a servant from a lowly caste? It's really unbelievable.

"I-this .. is impossible. A-you ... slept with a waiter?" ben almost drowned. He even sat down on the King's bed while repeatedly seeing red stains on the bedsheets he held. "And the waiter ... is still virgin? You .. me ...."

"I did it unconsciously!" sela King is angry. "You know I wouldn't do this to just any woman? I prefer singles even now to keep my fans and my popularity. If this had happened, there must have been something wrong here. I'm framed! That's why I have to meet that waitress again. It could be bad if this news is exposed in front of the public! The reputation I have well preserved can be ruined! Call a waiter named Moon here. She's the woman!" the King's tone of voice sounded trembling between emotions and also panic. He was very shocked too.

Ben did not immediately act, as well as the King, he was very surprised to hear the incident that befell his master. It feels like there is something strange, the problem of who traps who, it is still a mystery. And it didn't seem like the servant was trapping the King to sleep with him. Because, Ben had vaguely heard Kiran mention poisonous coffee that contains stimulants. The devious model deliberately poured the drug into the coffee belonging to the King who accidentally ordered Kiran and the King had drunk it. However, Ben was still hesitant and wanted to ascertain whether this conjecture was right or wrong.

"Ben! Did you hear me?" the King shouted out the reverie of his assistant.

"good. Signore. I'll call the waiter!" ben insists even though he is busy struggling with his own thoughts.

"Make sure no one knows!" King reminded.

"Good, Sir." Ben bowed his head in front of the King and retreated without saying much more.

SERIATE

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