The Bride Belongs to the King

Chapter 5 High heels Shoe Throw

With his typical cocky style, the artist wagged his black suit as if something dirty was stuck to the chest and pants of the King because he had hugged the Moon in his lap. Of course the Moon was offended by the King's attitude. He was about to get angry and vent his frustration at this annoying man in front of him. But suddenly, for some reason the girl's head became dizzy and swirled. Even the Moon could see countless little birds dancing on its head.

What's the matter? Why is my head so dizzy? inner Moon while holding her forehead.

"Moon, get out of here and clean yourself up" the hotel manager asked, but he still didn't realize that there was anything different about the Moon.

"Good, sir." The moon started to leave but suddenly he felt something strange about him. His head was getting longer, the more heavy he felt.

What's wrong with me? How do I feel something is weird? thinking Moon was confused, he tried to walk away leaving the annoying man to find a place to rest for a moment.

Maybe the girl who works as a waiter of this restaurant is too tired and is in emotions too. It could be because the blood pressure of the Moon rose even though he had no history of high blood because of the emotion contrived by the King.

"I'm sorry, for the inconvenience, sir. If ..."

The king raised one of his hands a sign not wanting to hear anything from this manager. "Leave me alone" said the King coldly without feeling the slightest guilt on the Moon. Even though the girl was only a servant, the King should not treat women as he pleased much less just to win the bet.

The manager resigned and immediately left. He really did not like the figure of song artist. If it were not for the demands of the job, he would have beaten the face of the artist to bonyok because he had been rude to the Moon. Actually, from earlier the manager had observed what happened to his subordinates, but because the guest served by the Moon was the son of one of the richest people in the country, the manager can't do anything.

***

While outside the hotel door, Kiran was cursing the King all out because the princess felt insulted by the King's very disrespectful attitude to her.

"It's so annoying that crazy king! How dare he trample on my pride. Who does he think he is? It was like playing with my feelings. Huh, just look .. I will spread your videos and photos so that your fans turn into your haters! Wait ..." Kiran suddenly recalled something, "What about the coffee? Hadeuh .. Did they both drink it? Holy hooch! That's coffee I've been giving stimulant drugs, I was trying to trap the King, uh it turns out to be disgusting," grumbled Kiran as soon as he walked out of the hotel. He also stared cynically at all the fanatical King fans who were sitting neatly in the hotel's headquarters like a homeless group while carrying posters and photos of the King.

"Huh, how sorry are they? They will certainly be angry if they know the idol they have a lover of a servant and are pregnant as well. It's time for revenge, bodo very much with the coffee, after all it's none of my business anymore!" Kiran mengedumel himself while watching the many fanatical Raja fans while waiting for his car in front of the hotel.

They all look so enthusiastic waiting for the idol to leave the hotel and hope to greet them all. Really less work. Until as much as the women who become hardline fans of a king.

"Huh, what would that shitty artist be if his fans knew what kind of shitty idol they were," muttered Kiran with a sly smile and then took her iphon to start taking down the King by posting pictures and videos that she got as long as she was inside with the artist just now.

Kiran really wanted to ruin the King's good name as a top artist. The girl thought that she would be able to make a scene all over the virtual world if she posted the behavior of the King while inside with her and the latest news of the King who already has a girlfriend and is now pregnant son anyway.

"What are you doing?" kiran shouted in disbelief. His eyes glared at the person who had dared to damage his Iphon. And that man, who else if not Ben, the King's assistant trust.

"I will replace your iPhone in less than an hour from now on. Ah ... If until I see you post something more about the King, then I will make sure your career in the world of models will be destroyed in this second as well. Just try it if you don't believe me because I have your sham videos while clumbing with your gigolos!" threaten Ben so that makes Kiran's mouth gaping wide in disbelief. Just this time he met an assistant like Ben.

Not stopping there, Ben even showed one of the photos of Kiran who was drunk with the men around her. Of course it makes Kiran directly ride apitam. The princess was about to seize the device but because Ben was much taller than Kiran, the girl had trouble taking Ben's device.

"Where did you get that photo, huh? You following me?" snapped Kiran angry. He was still jumping up and down to grab Ben's device even though he knew it would be a waste.

"Huh, I'll never tell you where I got these pictures of the shur. I'm not messing around, Miss Kiran. Don't try to find trouble with the King's master or you'll bear the consequences yourself."

"You and your boss are both annoying, do you know what your boss is doing inside? He kissed a waiter he recognized as .. emmm ... release me!" Instantly, Ben smothered Kiran's mouth and dragged himself to a quiet place away from the crowd so that no one would steal their hearing. "What are you doing?" kiran yelled again and pushed rough Ben's body away from her after they were in a deserted parking lot.

"Whatever the King does, it's none of your business, Miss Kiran. Get out of here and don't get into trouble with the King. If until I find out there are rumors not true about the King and his lover, then that second I will also spread all your photos. For the lord of the King, not being an artist does not matter because he is already the son of the sultan from birth, he can also return to fame if this rumor disappears by itself. But ... What about your career that has just risen? No one will be able to save your career!" a sweet bullying from Ben. The glint of his eyes actually looked cunning and terrifying, but it remained handsome. Kiran's eyes couldn't even blink and her mouth seemed to be locked so tight.

After being satisfied to look at the deathly pale face in front of him, the assistant trust of the King left Kiran whose emotions had exceeded his capacity. Already humiliated by the artist, uh threatened by the artist's assistant anyway. Kiran was really upset half to death. He kicked the wall with his feet and felt his own pain until he groaned silently.

"Hey you!" kiran shouted loudly.

Just a few steps Ben walked, a high heels suddenly landed on the nape of the assistant King. Who else would have thrown those shoes if it wasn't Kiran. Ben immediately faced the person who dared to throw him shoes with a frightening anger.

"Felt!" kiran shouted irritatedly with flaming red eyes. "Huh, even though you're the assistant to the King, then you can be so arrogant? I will look for your weakness too! Just wait and see! You son of a bitch!" kiran snapped with a funny facial expression when she was angry. Maybe because her face was too pretty to be angry that it looked strange.

At first, Ben was very upset when suddenly his head was thrown by a woman, but somehow he became pity when he saw Kiran walking away without using footwear. The King's assistant decided to pick up the hing heels that had been thrown at him and went into the hotel to meet the King.

"Based on a strange woman," he murmured with a smile.

SERIATE

***