The Wife of the King's Pay

Chapter 74 He also Loves me

Trapped in a huge dilemma, Cleantha suddenly felt her stomach churn.

Whether he got strength from nowhere, Cleantha released both hands from Keyla and the King. He quickly ran into the lobby before he vomited something out of his stomach.

Cleantha passed by Zevira and Ayesha who still looked at her hatefully.

"Clea, where are you going? The taxi is leaving" exclaimed Keyla, chasing after Cleantha. But the King stopped Keyla's steps.

"You don't deserve to press your sister like that. Now I know why Clea insisted on being separated from me. It turns out that you are the cause," said the King growled.

"Then what about you? You also made Cleantha suffer. You made her a second wife in secret. Didn't tell me and my father as Cleantha's family. You also let Cleantha be considered a destroyer of other people's households. If you care about him, you should have divorced your first wife" Keyla said.

The meaning of Keyla made the King stunned.

It was undeniable that he had treated Cleantha unfairly. Not even willing to acknowledge her status as a legal wife in public.

And as for Zevira, he still hasn't divorced the woman because he's worried about Ivyna's mental state. Moreover, Zevira has not recovered from her paralysis.

"You're good at playing with words. Now I'm going to ask your sister if she still wants to be my wife" the king said, leaving Keyla.

The taxi driver who saw the incident was also confused.

"Non, how's this? Are you taking a taxi or not?"

"So, Sir. Let's go" Keyla said, getting into the cab.

In the lobby, Cleantha hurriedly headed to the ladies toilet. Feeling the turmoil in his stomach getting uncontrollable. Finally he vomited in the toilet until his stomach was relieved.

Leaning against the wall, Cleantha pressed the flush button.

"I've never vomited like this before. Did I get stomach ulcers because I was late eating? Or am I throwing up because I'm too stressed?"

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The king sped his steps into the lobby. Find out where Cleantha might be. He was determined to find Cleantha. Asking his wife to make a decision about the continuation of their household.

But the entourage of businessmen who came out simultaneously from the ballroom, blocking the view of the King

Some of them stopped to greet him.

"Bi Dewi, bring my wheelchair closer to the King" Zevira said taking advantage of the opportunity to separate the King from Cleantha.

"King, let's go home. My head was dizzy and my body was shivering. It seems like I am exhausted from this event" Zevira said in a loud voice before the King's business relations.

"King, it looks like your wife is sick" said Mr. Marcel.

"Come, honey, I need a break," whined Zevira looking for sympathy.

"Hurry home, King. Poor Vira," continued Mr. William.

"I.iya, Om. Excuse me," replied the King could not resist Zevira's wishes in public.

"*B*esok I'm going to Cleantha's house to talk to her directly,"

thought the King came out of the lobby with Zevira.

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Seeing the people coming out of the ballroom, Cleantha deliberately hid herself. He doesn't want to meet anyone.

"I'll wait until the lobby is quiet. I just want to go home alone to be calmer,"

inner Cleantha.

After a few minutes of silence, Cleantha's stomach returned to nausea.

Cleantha ran to the toilet, allowing herself to vomit a second time.

"Hopefully after this I don't puke anymore,"

muttered Cleantha while walking slowly.

The atmosphere in the lobby began to fade. Guests and employees have left the hotel.

Cleantha also ventured to walk out. But he heard the sound of a quarrel between a man and a woman from beside him.

"Al, I don't accept being treated like this. You pay more attention to Cleantha, the actor than I do. What do you really want?" ayesha rebukes Alvian.

"Ayesha, we'll talk again in the car. Are you ashamed to see people? Let's go home," Alvian.

"Wait, that's the actor" Ayesha said, seeing Cleantha's presence.

Roughly, Ayesha pulls Cleantha's hand and forces her to meet Alvian.

"Clea, why are you still here? I thought you were home with Raja. And why is your face pale?" alvian asked in surprise.

"It's good that this woman hasn't come home yet. Now I'm asking you. Who do you choose, him or me?" show Ayesha to Cleantha.

"Ayesha don't be childish! Is it still not enough that you humiliated Cleantha at the event earlier? Don't think I don't see what you're doing" Alvian said.

"Oh so. Now you blame me. Quickly decide who you choose. If you choose this actor, it means that our relationship ends here!" challenge Ayesha.

The accusation after accusation made by Ayesha, made Cleantha unable to stand it.

With a single jolt, Cleantha threw Ayesha's hand grip on her arm.

"Miss Ayesha, I won't let you continue insulting me. I have nothing to do with Mr. Alvian. Just take care of your fiancee and don't involve me!" cleantha said, Go away.

"How dare he! I'll make him a deterrent!" hiss Ayesha grew more and more angry.

Ayesha was about to catch up with Cleantha, but Alvian quickly prevented her.

"Stop, Ayesha! You're an educated girl but your behavior is embarrassing. Don't hurt Cleantha again!"

Ayesha folded her hands in front of her chest. While his voice was hoarse because it held back anger.

"alright. You asked for it yourself" replied Alvian rushing away.

Puddles of tears filled Ayesha's eyes. In fact, he wanted Alvian to beg him to keep their relationship. But what happened was just the opposite. Alvian immediately agreed to the end of their relationship.

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Alvian chased Cleantha to the front door of the lobby and grabbed her hand. Feeling Cleantha's palm so cold.

"Clea, come with me! I'll take you home to King's sister."

"Brother doesn't have to drive me. I can go home by myself. Take care of Miss Ayesha," refused Cleantha trying to let go of her hand.

"Your hands are cold, you must be unwell. Your dress is torn, but still stubborn. This time I will force you," said Alvian wrapping his sturdy arm around Cleantha's waist. She led the girl to the hotel parking area.

"Sir, don't do this. Later Miss Ayesha hates me even more," said Cleantha trying to break away from Alvian.

"Be quiet and don't have to think about Ayesha. He's not my fiance anymore. We just broke up," Alvian said regardless of Cleantha's request.

Cleantha was silent for a moment. Either the hearing is wrong or not. What is clear is that he heard that Alvian has broken off his engagement to Ayesha. And he will be accused as the cause.

"Come in" said Alvian, telling Cleantha to get in her car.

Alvian closed the car door and sat behind the wheel.

"Wait, Sir. Why did you add to my problem?" cleantha asked suddenly.

"What problem?" alvian asked not understanding.

"I have suffered for being the third person in the Lord King's marriage. I got a bad stamp as a snatch of people's husbands. Now you are adding to my burden by breaking off the engagement with Miss Ayesha. You should be with the woman you love."

"But I don't love Ayesha" said Alvian raising her voice.

"Then why do you care about me? Your attention will only hurt me more" Cleantha said with teary eyes.

Not knowing why, Cleantha felt extremely sensitive and sentimental tonight.

"Because you are my sister-in-law," Alvian replied briefly.

"I've said many times, I'm not your brother-in-law anymore. Let me go" said Cleantha.

Unexpectedly Cleantha, Alvian suddenly clasped her hand.

"What if I had another reason. Why do I care about you," said Alvian looking straight into Cleantha's eyes.

Alvian's sharp gaze made Cleantha misbehave. But he still tried to control himself in front of his superiors.

"A...what's the reason, sir?"

"Because I.love you. Are you satisfied now?" alvian exclaimed in restraining his emotions.

Alvian's confession left Cleantha stunned. His heart was stung by thousands of bees.

He did not expect if there was a man who expressed love to him openly. And that man is Alvian Adhiyaksa. It is not the king who is her husband.

Alvian took a deep breath, as if regretting a sentence that had just slipped from his lips.

"Your hands are still cold. Let me help you," said Alvian rubbing Cleantha's palms to warm up.

A moment later, he took off his suit and put it on Cleantha.

"Wear this until we get to King's house."

Without speaking again, Alvian ran his car out of the hotel.

Although not talking to each other, Cleantha felt her feelings wavering. I don't know why he was happy to know someone loved him.

All this time he had only received hatred and anger from those closest to him. Not infrequently also he was treated harshly and forced to obey their will.

It is different with Alvian. The man was always kind to her, protecting her and always there for her in difficult times.

"Don't think about what I said. We've arrived. Come down and meet King. Take off my suit so that King doesn't scold you" Alvian said, opening his car door.

Cleantha returned Alvian's suit hesitantly.

"But sir, I...."

"Cleantha, I've never asked you for anything in return. It's just that if you appreciate my feelings a little, then go back to my brother. Sometimes think of your own happiness. It's enough for me to see the person I love happy" Alvian said before closing the car window.

He drives the car and leaves Cleantha.

While Cleantha looked at Alvian's departure with a pushy look.

"What's wrong with me? Why was I sad when Mr. Alvian left me?"

cleantha muttered withholding her tears.

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"Mrs, you want to go inside?" ask the security guarding the gate of the King's house.

"I.iya, Sir. Is Lord King there?"

"Yes, Madam. Please come in" said the security, opening the gate.

Cleantha stepped into the grounds of the mansion. His arrival shocked the servants in the King's house.

"Mrs Cleantha, you're finally back. The Lord King was in his room, just coming home from the party. Does the madam want me to deliver?" ask Mr. Darma also feel happy.

"No need, sir. I'll go there myself" said Cleantha stepping into the King's room.

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