The Wife of the King's Pay

The Wife of the King's Pay
Chapter 81 The Scabble



After Ana and Keyla left, Cleantha locked the door of the meeting room. He went to the closet and took out his bag.


"I'll pack up tonight. Tomorrow after work, I'm gonna go find a hostel and get all my clothes out of here,"


cleantha.


Without wasting any time, Cleantha packed her clothes into a bag. He looked at his room again.


Although the room was small and simple, but he had spent many years of his life in that room. He will surely miss him very much.


Cleantha took a photo of her bundle that she had placed on the table. Take a look at it for a while before putting it in the bag.


"Mother, pray for me so that I will always be strong and strong. I promise to be a good mother to my son later,"


cleantha said in her heart.


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The next morning, Cleantha vomited again. But he tried to overcome it quickly so as not to be late to the office.


"You're going to work?" keyla looked at Cleantha.


"Yes, Brother."


Cleantha walked over to her father and kissed his hand.


"Dad, Clea, go to work first. Don't forget to eat and take the medicine."


Mr. Sigit nodded his head with a smile.


"Sister, Auntie, I'm leaving" said Cleantha passing away.


"Clea, wait, I'm coming with you" said Keyla following Cleantha into the cab.


"Are you sure you can work all day with your pregnant young condition? Moreover, today we have an initial meeting of the month with Mr. Alvian and Mr. Setyo."


"Not to worry about me, brother. I can handle it," Cleantha replied coldly.


Keyla glanced at Cleantha. Secretly, he felt a little compassion for his sister. At a young age, Cleantha had to face her pregnancy alone without a husband. Plus he has to keep working to support himself. It must not be easy to live.


Cleantha and Keyla did not talk to each other again, until the taxi they were riding in arrived at the office.


Cleantha's arrival at the Adhiyaksa Group building, provoked the attention of the employees.


Since he stepped into the lobby to enter the elevator, I don't know how many pairs of eyes were watching him. Cleantha was convinced that their curiosity was related to the incident that happened at the party two days ago. But this time he won't bother.


"Good morning, everybody. I want to remind you guys. After lunch we had a meeting with Mr. Alvian. Therefore you have to work faster, so that your work is completed before lunchtime" said Mr. Setyo in the middle of the room.


"Ready, sir," replied the staff together.


Since Nurma had already been mutated to the branch office, Cleantha had to exert all her abilities. Adjust to the number of jobs that must be handled. Plus employees from other divisions have to meet with him to apply for petty cash.


"Let's eat first, Clea. It's twelve o'clock by noon. Don't let us be late for the meeting" Keyla walked over to Cleantha.


"So don't eat first. I want to keep the money in the safe," replied Cleantha walking away from her desk.


Upon arriving at the canteen, Cleantha saw the atmosphere was already crowded. Actually, he had no taste for food. But for the sake of the baby in her womb, she forced herself to swallow food.


"Why do you eat so little? Are you nauseous again?" ask Keyla.


"No, Brother."


"Clea, don't let you puke in the office. People will know you are pregnant. Hold as much as possible if you are nauseous" Keyla half-whispered.


Cleantha did not answer. He just hopes his stomach will not be nauseous after eating lunch.


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The finance staff sat upright in their seats. Surround the long table in the meeting room.


Their faces looked tense. While their hands carry a file map that contains reports.


They were anxiously awaiting the arrival of the director. It feels like a student who will face the final session with his lecturer.


Mr. Setyo looked at his watch which showed one hour past ten minutes. Usually Alvian is never late, but somehow today he has not appeared as well.


As if knowing the unrest of his men, Mr. Setyo tried to give a wudge.


"Well, sir," replied Galih in a loud voice.


"Well, why did I answer myself?" chirps Galih astonished to see his friends mute.


The atmosphere in the meeting room was almost the same as the funeral.


The same anxiety was felt by Cleantha. This was his first experience of having to report directly to Alvian.


Although he already knew Alvian, but he knew that his boss was a professional. He will be firm and indiscriminate when it comes to work. And Cleantha was afraid that she might accidentally make a mistake.


"Grandle."


The sound of the door of the room opening, made the hearts of the staff about to jump out.


Simultaneously, they looked at Alvian who had entered with his assistant.


"Good day, Mr. Alvian," said Mr. Setyo hurriedly standing up from his chair, followed by all the staff.


"Piang. Sorry I was late for having to take an important call. Please immediately we start the meeting," said Alvian flat.


"Good, Sir. The first report will be delivered by Irna, then Cleantha, and Anya."


Mr. Setyo winked at Irna. Gave a sign to the girl to read her report immediately.


Irna hurriedly opened the report file she held and explained the contents of the report one by one. While Mr. Setyo is busy operating a laptop, in order to bring up Irna's report slide on the LCD screen.


While listening to Irna, Cleantha felt misgivings. After this is the turn. He should be able to present his report well in front of Alvian and Mr. Setyo.


Whether due to excessive anxiety or due to her lunch, Cleantha's stomach began to churn. The nausea is getting longer and longer.


Cleantha tried so hard to hold him back, that cold sweat drenched her forehead.


"Why should I be nauseous at a time like this. No, I have to hold on. After it's my turn,"


cleantha's inner self as she squeezed her fingers.


Irna was about to finish the presentation, but Cleantha's nausea grew even more intense. If he did not quickly get out of the room, he would have vomited in front of everyone.


"Hoek," Cleantha shut her mouth.


Irna looked up and stopped talking.


Spontaneously, Cleantha stood up from the chair. No doubt all eyes were looking at him.


"I'm sorry, sir, if you'll excuse me to go to the toilet, please" Cleantha told Alvian.


Half-run, he left the meeting room.


Everyone was shocked to see Cleantha, Alvian was no exception. Moreover, Cleantha's voice that was about to vomit sounded in her ears.


The staff looked at each other and whispered softly because of the incident. Keyla lowered her head at the table in embarrassment.


"Cleantha was about to vomit. Is she pregnant?" anya whispered to Irna.


Irna shook her head, a sign that she could not give an answer.


Mr. Setyo who witnessed the commotion, immediately cleared his throat to calm his men.


"Ehemmmm, enough. Let's continue the meeting. Irna please continue. And if Cleantha hasn't come out of the toilet yet, we'll continue with Anya."


"Is it true that Cleantha is pregnant? I have to ask him directly. If she's pregnant, I'll talk to the King's sister so Cleantha can stay at home,"


thought Alvian.


Alvian stood up from his chair and stopped the meeting.


"Sorry, Mr. Setyo. We'll continue tomorrow at one in the afternoon. Excuse me" said Alvian, leaving the meeting room.


The employees returned to see Alvian's departure. They immediately came to their own conclusions regarding Cleantha's vomit relationship with Alvian's reaction.


"I'm sure Cleantha's pregnant. And if that's true, it must be the baby's father was Mr. Alvian. That's why Mr. Alvian was so agitated that he stopped the meeting today" Anya whispered in Irna's ear.


"not necessarily. Yesterday at the party, the Lord King was also friendly towards Cleantha. So if Cleantha is pregnant, I don't know who the baby's father is. Can Mr. Alvian can also be Mr. King," replied Irna.


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