The Wife of the King's Pay

Chapter 46 Dilemma

Cleantha replies to Ayesha's hand.

"Greetings, I'm Cleantha."

Ayesha showed off her sweetest smile.

"It looks like we're the same age. We just call each other names. It may also be that soon we will become brothers-in-law" Ayesha said confidently.

"Yes, Ayesha," Cleantha answered.

His eyes did not admire the girl's look.

For Cleantha, Ayesha was a very compatible couple for Alvian. Perhaps they were destined to be a couple.

"Al, we go first. We're done with dinner" said the king.

"Yes, Brother. Careful."

"Bye Ivy" said Alvian, giving a kiss to his nephew.

"Bye bye Uncle."

"We go home first, Ayesha" said Cleantha, saying goodbye to Ayesha.

"Please. Hope we meet again soon, Cleantha."

Cleantha turned to look at Alvian. Indeed, he feels sad if he does not say goodbye to his superiors. Cleantha, however, is confused as to what to call Alvian.

If calling 'Pak Alvian' in front of Ayesha, it would definitely cause a big question mark for the girl. But if you just call the name, it does not feel appropriate because he is a subordinate of Alvian.

In the end Cleantha simply nodded her head, instead saying goodbye to Alvian.

Alvian replied with a smile.

After Cleantha and the King left, Alvian took Ayesha up to the second floor of the restaurant.

He pulled out a chair for Ayesha as a sign that he respected her future fiance.

A smile was engraved on Ayesha's face. It seems that he is increasingly fascinated by the figure of Alvian who is not only handsome and intelligent, but also polite to women. Moreover, Alvian served as director of his office and came from a distinguished family.

His papa's judgment was never wrong. Alvian is the best husband for her. Where else could he find a more perfect man than Alvian Adhiyaksa.

"Al, I didn't expect that Lord King had a wife who was the same age as me. But I saw their daughter was about six years old. That means your brother-in-law married Lord King at a young age, maybe seventeen or eighteen?" ask Ayesha curiously.

Alvian jostled long before answering Ayesha's question.

"Cleantha is not Ivyna's mother. She's my sister's second wife."

Ayesha's eyes opened wide, as if she could not believe Alvian's explanation.

"Second wife? So the King has two wives?"

"Yes. Ivyna is my sister's son with his first wife. Now his first wife was paralyzed by a car accident" Alvian said.

"Pity the first wife of the King. Her legs were paralyzed, her husband remarried."

Ayesha tilted her lips to the side, as if to give a sneer.

"Means Cleantha is a bad woman. He wants to marry a married man. At a young age, he should have had plenty of opportunities to marry a single man. I'm sure he chose Lord King because of his glare at his fortune."

"Ayesha, don't judge others unilaterally. You don't know who Cleantha is yet. You also have no idea what my sister's household life is like," Alvian replied raising her tone slightly.

Hearing the words of Alvian who defended Cleantha, Ayesha's heart grew increasingly troubled. He was more convinced that Cleantha was a woman of negative character.

Cleantha must be a girl who is good at seducing men. In fact, Alvian also insisted on defending his bad behavior.

If not careful, Cleantha would have lured Alvian and snatched the man from her side. One paddle, two men at a time will be obtained by Cleantha.

There was no other way but to hasten his engagement with Alvian.

"Sorry, Al, I'm just assuming. It is your brother's right to have more than one wife. He's a successful businessman with a handsome face."

After she finished ordering food to the waiter, Ayesha flicked her hair. He looked at Alvian deeply.

"Al, did you accept our match? My dad and your mom said they were going to do our engagement next month. We both have to agree. I don't mind that plan. How's yours?" ayesha asked bluntly.

Alvian did not expect that Ayesha would soon agree to their arranged marriage. Ayesha is a beautiful and attractive girl. Yet somehow his heart had not felt a click with the girl. But there is no harm in giving Ayesha a chance to make her fall in love.

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Ivyna yawns several times during the trip. Not long after, he fell asleep in the car.

As soon as he arrived home, the King carried his little princess to the room.

Behind them, Zevira's car had already caught up entering the gate.

"Clea, wait," Zevira exclaimed from her car window.

Cleantha stopped and waited until Zevira got out of her car.

"I saw the King holding Ivy. Did you have dinner with Ivyna?"

"Yes, Brother."

Cleantha was astonished to see a happy twinkle in Zevira's eyes. When leaving earlier, disappointment was clearly visible on his face. Is it possible that a diamond auction event has restored Zevira's passion for life? It could be because Zevira is a true diamond enthusiast.

"I guess you two went on a date together. Good then."

Zevira pointed her body towards Cleantha.

"Tomorrow it's my turn to go with the king. I'm going to Ivyna school to take the report. After that we'll walk the three, me, Raja, and Ivyna. Now I have to rest. Good night, Cleantha," said Zevira smiling happily.

Bi Dewi pushed Zevira's wheelchair quickly towards her room.

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Cleantha stepped back into her room.

It felt so relieved when he found the King's room still empty. There was no sign of the owner in the room.

Not wanting to waste any time, Cleantha hurriedly picked up her nightgown. Then she rushed to the bathroom to remove her dress.

The dress had a zipper on the neck to the back. And because the model was bodycon, she had to unzip it before she could remove the entire dress.

"How hard is it to open it. It wasn't that hard when I was wearing it,"

cleantha grumbled trying to move her zipper down.

One, two, three times he tried. The zipper managed to get down a little, but it suddenly stuck in the middle.

Anxiously, Cleantha tugged at her zipper. But the zipper was getting pinched, unwilling to move at all.

"What am I supposed to do? Did I force you to take this dress off without unzipping it?"

Unyielding, Cleantha tried to lower the right and left straps on the sleeves of her dress. Hope to remove the dress by taking it slowly down.

"Ah, can't be, it's so narrow! This dress really stuck tight to my body,"

cleantha thought in a rage.

From outside the bathroom, Cleantha could hear the footsteps of someone approaching. It must have been the King who had returned to his room.

Sure enough, his guess. Before long the King knocked on the bathroom door impatiently.

"Clea, are you inside? Hurry a little, I'll change my clothes" cried the King from outside.

Hearing the King knock on the door, Cleantha's panic grew.

Somehow he had to deal with his problem this time.

There are only two options left. First ask the King for help to open the zipper. The two remained silent in the bathroom until they managed to open their own dresses.

Cleantha was really worried about making her decision.

"No first choice is very risky, I must avoid contact with Lord King. But how long do I have to be in the bathroom?"

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