The Wife of the King's Pay

Chapter 21 Is I Falling in Love

After Bi Imas left, Mr. Darma accompanied Cleantha in the living room. They chatted for a while to drive away the boredom.

"How many years have you worked at Adhiyaksa's house?" cleantha asked open the conversation.

"I've been working since Lord King was nine. At that time, the King's mother had just died. The Lord King cried constantly, what a pity. Therefore, I was hired specifically to take care of and accompany her."

"So my mother-in-law has been dead a long time?" asked Cleantha gasp.

"Yes, Madam. The Lord King has a single mother named Mrs Marina. It's just that their relationship isn't very close. Four years ago, his father Lord King also died of illness. Now, Lord King has no parents."

The story of Mr. Darma made Cleantha surprised. He did not expect the King to have lost both his parents. Perhaps because no one was advising him, the King grew up to be a hardened person.

"If what is the Madam?" ask Mr. Darma.

"I still have a father. But my father had a stroke and is still on medication in the hospital."

"Oh, may your father get well soon, Madam."

"Thank you, sir."

Mr. Darma yawned several times, indicating the old man was already sleepy. His face looks tired too.

"Father just sleep first" said Cleantha could not bear.

"Mrs, but I can't leave Madam alone here."

"Don't worry about me, sir. I can walk to my room. I just want to watch TV" Cleantha assured Mr. Darma.

"Good, Mistress. But don't sleep too late. Madam has a lot of rest" said Mr. Darma before leaving Cleantha.

Now he is alone in the living room without friends.

Outside, there was a thunderous roar accompanied by raindrops. Apparently, heavy rain began to fall soaking the area around the villa.

The sound of tree branches clashing against each other plus a strong wind, causing sounds that make Cleantha creeps.

Cleantha walked slowly towards the window. Open a little of the curtain and look out.

As far as the eye could see there was only the pitch darkness and shadows of the trees. All of that made a creepy impression, until the fur Iud Cleantha bristled.

"I'd rather go to my room and go to bed than be here,"

cleantha thought she was scared.

Since her path was still limping, Cleantha needed quite a long time to return to her room.

Arriving at the room, Cleantha closed the door and headed to the bag containing her clothes. He intended to change his clothes in thicker sleeping pajamas.

Cleantha had chosen to wear a nightgown that was not too thick to make it more comfortable to wear. After all, the King won't be coming home tonight.

It was unexpected that the heavy rain caused a bone-chilling cold.

Cleantha grabbed a trouser suit from inside her bag. Then open the cardigan that covers the white sleep dress she wears.

Undone Cleantha swapped clothes, there was the sound of someone's footsteps outside.

Cleantha stopped her activities. Placing his ears to listen for footsteps that are getting closer to his room.

"In this villa there is only me and Mr. Darma. Then who's walking that?"

The flash of lightning that was seen through the sidelines of the curtains, added to the fear in Cleantha's heart.

"Don't be a thief or a criminal. My safety will be threatened. I have to do something."

Cleantha grabbed the thickest book on the table as her weapon.

While walking down the street, Cleantha hid behind the door. Prepare to hit the intruder.

The footsteps drew closer to the door. And then the doorknob was turned from the outside.

As soon as a figure of a man entered, without a second thought Cleantha smashed the book she was holding onto the body of that person.

"Go you villain!" cleantha screeches to hit the man with all her might.

The man dodged and held Cleantha's hands tightly together.

The man's voice was very familiar in Cleantha's ears.

He looked up and was astonished to see the handsome face of the King who was looking at him unblinkingly.

Out of nervousness, Cleantha almost lost her balance. Luckily the King grabbed his waist, so he didn't fall down.

"Lord???"

"Yes it's me. You think I'm a criminal?"

"I'm sorry. I didn't know you were going home."

In the arms of the King, Cleantha realized that she was only wearing a sleeveless sleeping dress. Even he could feel the King's clothes that were wet with rain water sticking to his body.

"Why haven't you been sleeping and wearing a thin shirt like this?" asked the King to look at Cleantha.

Their closeness, which left no distance, allowed the King to clearly see Cleantha's flawless white skin. As well as the face of his beautiful young wife with eyes full of innocence.

The King's eyes were so intense, it made Cleantha misbehave. He tried to get away from the King, but it was too late.

With his fingers, the King stroked Cleantha's unraveling black hair.

A split second later, the man lowered his head then fused his lips together with Cleantha's lips.

Surprised and nervous, that was what Cleantha felt.

The king began his actions gently, but the longer the kiss grew more tempestuous. Demand more and more to his wife.

Cleantha's sweet lips awakened her desire as a man, which she had been so deeply harboring.

His frozen feelings suddenly melted in an instant due to the girl's resignation.

Cleantha tried hard to close her lips tightly. Using logic to get rid of the hot vibrations running through his body. But the kisses of the King plus his hands guerrilla freely, able to tear down Cleantha's defenses.

He opened his mouth and let the King explore more freely. His first kiss was so intoxicating.

"Why am I silent? Have I fallen in love with the King? I have to stop this right now before it's too late."

There were no tears on Cleantha's cheeks.

The king removed the link of their lips and moved to the neck of Cleantha's level. Giving kiss after kiss on the smooth skin of his wife.

With the rest of her consciousness still in her possession, Cleantha begged the King.

"Tu.an, please stop. We can't do this" Cleantha said in a hoarse voice.

"Master, I beg you. Remember your first wife" Cleantha repeated.

Hearing Cleantha mention Zevira's name, inflicting pain on the King's heart.

With the breath still sting, the King tried to control himself. He suppressed his burning desire and released Cleantha from his arms.

"I'm sorry. It won't happen again."

The king hurriedly got out of Cleantha's presence and went into the bathroom. If he continued to be close to the girl, he might not be able to hold back anymore.

Cleantha wears a cardigan to cover her body.

He climbed into the bed and pulled the blanket up to his neck.

The shadow of his brief romance with the King still imprints on his memory. He felt really guilty about Zevira. No doubt, she is the same as a seductress who intends to seize people's husbands.

The moment the King came out of the bathroom, Cleantha turned her back to the King. He pretended to be asleep even though he wasn't actually sleepy at all.

His blood murmured faster, as the King inched up onto the bed.

"Sleep quietly. I promise nothing will happen between us. Think of it as just an error," said the King to lay down himself.

He knew that Cleantha was still anxious to think about their affection.

"Tomorrow morning we will return to Jakarta. I have to get back to work. You stay home with Ivyna."

Cleantha did not show any reaction. But in his heart he felt relieved. A heavy burden seemed to be lifted from his shoulders, for he would no longer be alone with King Adhiyaksa.