The Wife of the King's Pay

The Wife of the King's Pay
Chapter 59 Surprising Confessions



"This is room 218,"


muttered Keyla looking at the number listed on the door of the room.


Keyla tried to open the door a few times, but his efforts failed. It looks like the door is locked from the inside.


"Clea, are you inside? Clea..ini Brother, answer! Clea...," Keyla exclaimed as she knocked on the door.


"Sir Alvian.., sir.., if you hear me please open the door!" keyla called Alvian.


Keyla put her ear on the door.


Silently, no sound could be heard from within.


"I have to go inside and check what happened. No way Mr. Alvian pretended to be drunk and called Clea here to set him up. I need to figure out a way to get into this room."


Keyla made a quick step towards the elevator to return to the hotel lobby.


"Sir, did this hotel room use a card to open the door?" keyla asked the receptionist.


"Yes, Miss."


"Then please lend me a spare card for room 218. I couldn't get in because the door was locked from the inside. I have to check on my brother, Ma'am."


"Sorry, Miss. We cannot give room entry cards to just anyone, except to hotel guests" the receptionist declined.


"Sir, it has to do with life and death. My brother was drunk and passed out at the bar. His friend took him to room 218 and left him alone. What if something bad happens to my brother?" keyla said scare the receptionist.


"If until he is in a critical condition or dies, then Ma'am and the hotel will be blamed. I will also sue Mbak for blocking me from saving my brother" Keyla said.


The receptionist's face turned pale after hearing the threat from Keyla.


"I'll call my supervisor for permission, Miss."


"Well, I'll wait here" Keyla replied.


Keyla waited for the receptionist to finish talking to her boss over the phone.


"Miss, here's a spare card for room 218. Later when Miss checks out, please return it to us immediately" the receptionist ordered while handing the card to Keyla.


"Don't worry, I'll give it back..Thank you," said Keyla hurried away.


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As soon as she arrived at the door of room 218, Keyla directly attached the card.


In a short time, he managed to turn the door handle and hurriedly entered the room.


Like being struck by lightning, Keyla froze watching what was happening before her eyes.


Cleantha, her younger sister, was lying in bed with Alvian Adhiyaksa. Moreover, his sister was attached to Alvian's chest with a position to hug each other.


Keyla also noticed the buttons of her second shirt had been exposed. Plus Alvian's trousers were just scattered on the floor.


"What the fuck??? Did Mr Alvian just harass Cleantha? I have to wake them up now to ask for an explanation."


Keyla approached the bed to wake Cleantha, but she stopped.


"I'll take their picture first. This photo I can later make strong evidence to hold Mr. Alvian accountable. If it's true that he's being indecent, he should marry Cleantha,"


muttered Keyla.


Keyla took five photos with her camera. Then he kept his phone in a bag.


Gritting her teeth, Keyla removed Cleantha's hand from Alvian's body, then placed her sister's head on a pillow.


"Clea, wake. Let's get up, Clea..."


Keyla shook her sister's body, but Cleantha did not open her eyes. His body was also hollow, appearing helpless.


While buttoning Cleantha's shirts one by one, Keyla examined her sister's body.


"I have to make sure first whether Cleantha is harassed or not."


Keyla checked the lower part of her sister's body. It turns out he is still fully dressed. No traces of any liquid left behind. There was no forbidden relationship between Cleantha and Alvian.


Keyla turned her attention to Alvian.


"Sir Alvian, get up, sir. Sir, get up.." cried Keyla while shaking Alvian's body several times.


Just like Cleantha, the man also did not give a response. His eyes were tightly shut, as if sinking too deep in the dream world.


"Did anyone give them both sleeping pills or drugs? If it were normal, they would have woken up by the time I shook their bodies."


guess Keyla.


"But who made them this way? If they're under the influence of sleeping pills, they'll only wake up tomorrow morning."


Keyla turned her brain to get a bright spot.


"If I ask the hotel clerk for help, there will be bad rumors about Cleantha. Aunt Ana will also ask questions if I bring Clea home. Then what do I do now?"


keyla thought confused.


Keyla walked back and forth in the room to find a solution to this strange problem. Finally he decided to wait inside the room, until Cleantha and Alvian came to a realization.


With great difficulty, Keyla shifted Cleantha's body away from Alvian.


"I'll sleep on the chair to look after Cleantha. Tomorrow morning I'll question them both,"


keyla muttered while leaning her head on the sofa.


Due to exhaustion, Keyla fell asleep in her sleep.


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Looking at the unfamiliar looking room, Cleantha rubbed her eyelids. Make sure he is not dreaming.


"Where am I now? As I recall yesterday I went to the La Vierra hotel?"


Cleantha straightened her back on the headbed backrest. She saw Keyla, her sister, sleeping on the couch.


"Sir Keyla? Why is he sleeping on the couch? Is this a hotel room?"


Not missing her shock, Cleantha felt the movement of someone wriggling beside her.


Suddenly, Cleantha turned to the side. He was surprised to find a man lying on the same bed with him. From a short distance away, Cleantha was instantly able to recognize who the man was.


"Sir Alvian?" cleantha asked.


"Arrggh, it hurts my head a lot," complained Alvian holding his head.


Cleantha's lips paled.


Alvian looks in a messy condition with an open shirt. He only wears shorts.


"Ti.didn't be possible! Did last night me and Mr. Alvian have...."


Cleantha hugged herself. His body felt trembling, enduring the tightness and poignancy that mixed into one.


While Alvian began to roar and open his eyes. He seemed confused to see around him. Observe the buttons of his shirt that are not attached, and his trousers that are stooped on the floor.


Moreover, he heard the voice of a girl who was sobbing softly next to him.


"Clea, why...you can be here with me? And why are you crying?" alvian asked, looking at Cleantha like a ghost.


While trying to strengthen her heart, Cleantha answered Alvian's question.


"I don't know either, sir. Last night the hotel bartender La Vierra called me. He said he was drunk and fell unconscious. I came here and someone smashed my mouth. After that, I don't remember anything anymore" Cleantha explained.


Alvian tried to digest Cleantha's words while recalling the incident.


"I was with Fendi last night at the bar. I was drunk, but I didn't faint. And Fendi brought me to this room. But where is he now?"


Alvian got up from the bed and grabbed her trousers.


He glanced at his watch which showed at seven in the morning.


"Sir, may I ask you something?" cleantha asked with a faint look.


"What about?" alvian buttoned his shirt.


"Did you do something yesterday to me drunk?" asked Cleantha stammering.


Alvian frowned, trying to restore all his memories.


"I remember I fell asleep immediately when Fendi was brought to this room. I don't wake up anymore. How could I have done something to you."


Hearing the noise, Keyla awoke from her sleep.


He woke up when he saw Cleantha and Alvian had awakened from his long sleep.


Keyla stood up from the sofa, rushing over to Alvian.


"Sir, you have to take responsibility for what you did to my sister" Keyla said.


"What responsibility? I don't understand what you mean."


"Let's see this photo. You'll understand what I mean" Keyla handed me her phone.


Keyla showed Alvian the photos she had taken.


Alvian's eyes widened in disbelief, when he saw the photo of him and Cleantha hugging in an unnatural position. It was as if the two of them had just committed an extremely shameful act.


"This is impossible. It's impossible for me to be indecent with Cleantha. If I did it right, I would remember. But I don't remember anything" Alvian said in frustration.


"Sir, last night I followed Cleantha to this hotel. I look for him everywhere. Finally I asked the hotel receptionist for help and found Cleantha sleeping with you."


"I'm sure Clea was drugged. Whether you framed my sister or someone else, I don't care. What matters is that you have to be responsible. You must marry Cleantha!" keyla said in a loud voice.


Hearing Keyla's anger, Cleantha rushed down from the bed. He took Keyla's cell phone from Alvian's hand.


A minute later, Cleantha felt both her knees swaying violently. A desperate glint emanated from both of his neutrals. Holding onto the corner of the table, Cleantha gripped Keyla's phone tightly.


"What other bad luck has befallen me? Why is it all like this? If it's true that I'm being desecrated by Mr. Alvian, it means that I don't deserve to be the King's wife."


Looking at Cleantha who looked extremely struck, Alvian tried to calm her down.


"Quiet Clea, I'm sure we didn't do anything. We've been framed, and I know who did it. Must be a jerk, Fendi! I'll find him right now and teach him a lesson. You just wait here" said Alvian in anger.


Alvian walked quickly to leave the room, but Keyla stopped him.


"Don't try to leave, sir. I won't let you run away before you promise to marry Cleantha."


"Keyla, I can't possibly marry Cleantha."


"Why Sir? This incident has tarnished my sister's good name. Especially if someone else knows. To them you touch Cleantha or not, it doesn't matter. All they cared about was Cleantha's reputation as a girl had been tainted."


"Is it because we come from a poor family, so you don't want to marry Cleantha?" asked Keyla to press Alvian.


"Not because of that, but because of...."


"Because I am married to the Lord King, Brother. I am the second wife of Lord King Adhiyaksa" Cleantha said in a trembling voice.


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