The Bride Belongs to the King

episode 28 Questions

True what the King said, Ben was already waiting for the arrival of the Moon from the back door of the cafe. The tall man in a black suit immediately greeted the Moon as soon as the girl came out. The assistant king immediately invited the Moon into the black sedan car without notice.

After finding out the safe conditions were under control and no one knew about the Moon, Ben quickly turned around the car and got into the back seat of the steering wheel. No need to wait a long time, he turned the key and darted away to where the King told him.

The moon doesn't know what to say. To be honest he still did not believe in what he was going through at the moment. The man he hated treated him so well and even admitted that the baby he contained was his seed, unconditionally as well.

The moon also does not know whether it should be sad or happy. For, whatever happens to the Moon and the current King, the day after tomorrow he will still marry another man of his family choice, not the King because it is impossible to do. Mana might be an ordinary girl from a wasted princess family, married to a famous artist of King's class. Obviously it would never be possible even in a dream.

Married to the King is an impossible thing to realize for the Moon. For that poor girl, nothing will change in the Moon's life. Then what about the fate of this child .. I don't know ... The moon is confused, restless and moody.

"Can you just take me home? My family must be looking for me" Moon asked Ben. His brain was stuck and he couldn't think anymore.

"Sorry Miss, the King himself will take you home later. My duty is only to get you to where the King wants you to be. Be patient, Lord King is on his way after us. I hope you can understand his condition as an artist" Ben explained.

The moon was silent. It's not about the king following him or not. For the Moon, the King already knew the presence of his prospective baby was more than enough. The girl really didn't expect anything more than this. The thought of the Moon is, he doubts whether he still dares to go home or not. He believes his family must be looking for him. The moon also forgot to bring her phone.

Now, they have entered an air pollution-free area and entered a famous green house owned only by conglomerate families. One of the owners of this green house is King. And this area is private. Not just anyone can get in here without official permission.

''Where is this? So quiet?" tanya Bulan after Ben returned from the checkpoint conducted by every rider who entered this elite area.

"One of the private residences of Lord King Nona, this place is indeed not widely known to the public. The Lord King can only come here if he is ready and needs time alone" replied Ben.

"Oh." Moon mangosteen.

It is predictable how rich the King because it has one of the grandest dwellings in the country. In general, he is a top-notch artist whose popularity is no doubt. It is very strange that a King-class artist does not have valuable assets like this luxury area.

Soon, they arrived at a classic European style luxury house dominated by bone white. The place was very quiet and quiet, but the air here was very fresh and soothing. That's because there are so many types of plants that grow around the 3-story white house.

"Please come in, Miss. Make yourself as comfortable as possible." Ben invites Moon into his employer's house. "I'll leave you here. If you need anything just call me, excuse me." Ben lowered his head and retreated.

The moon still could not speak because he was amazed by the whole house. Very elegant and classy. Very in accordance with the place of residence of the famous artist in the class of King. There are no cheap things here. Everything luxury stuff. Even the doormat and vase have all imported brands.

"Sorry long wait," cried someone from behind the back of the Moon as the girl was busy looking at the beautiful painting in front of her.

The moon instantly knew, whose melodious voice it was. He turned back and looked at the person who was none other than King. I don't know when the artist got here.

"Can't," java lb King began to step forward closer to where the Moon stands. "Eat something. I've brought you a lot of vitamins too. Usually pregnant women are gaining weight, but you're the opposite. Let's go to the dining room, you have to eat a lot" the king asked.

The moon was stunned, presumably he had never once been noticed like this. The girl's eyes glazed over because only this time someone cared whether she had eaten or not other than Dance of course. Even his own family never asked if he needed vitamins or nutritional intake or not. He never expected, an arrogant artist like the King could be good to him too.

The king invited the Moon to sit down and took some of the food that was served on the table. He sat down next to the moon and watched her eat. Crazy is not, if other people must have fainted because they can compete with top artists in the class of King. Unfortunately, the Moon was not a King fan, so the girl looked mediocre.

"Eat a lot, then take this vitamin." The king offered the vitamins he got from the pharmacy on his way here.

Actually the Moon still feels awkward and strange. But he tried to be calm and mediocre.

"How do you buy it? There's no way you're getting this stuff so easily considering that you can be the center of attention for a lot of people wherever you are?"

King smiled. "Am I that famous?" ask King.

"It seems so, but I've never seen you before because I .. don't like watching television." The moon drank a glass of water and turned away from the gaze of the King who kept looking at it. Long time also seen by the artist.

"You should hate me, you never know what my performance and charm will be like. All the women were flabbergasted just by seeing me smile. You're right, I've always been the center of attention. To get this vitamin, I can't intervene on my own. I told my men to get it because I thought you needed it."

"I'm full" said Moon quickly trying to divert the conversation. He became very clumsy to talk and sit with the King. "Take me home now, or be safer, have your men drive me. This is our last meeting. I am so grateful for your care and kindness. Hope you'll be more successful later. See you soon." The moon stood up and intended to leave, but the King's hand pulled the girl's hand back.

"Who let you go, hm? Who says this is our last meeting."

"Mr. King .. I hope you don't forget, I'm another man's future wife. The day after I married her."

"I know ... which is my question .. Why do you want to marry the disabled old man of your family's choice? Why don't you ask me to marry you? Okay if you hate me, but can't you find another good-looking man who's better than that old cripple? Ah, one more ... does your future husband know? If you're pregnant with my son?" ask King. His eagle eyes stared intently at the Moon's bead eyes.

The questions the King asked were so complete that the Moon did not know what to answer. She was even surprised that the King knew what her future husband's condition was, but the Moon had never told her before.

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