The Wife of the King's Pay

The Wife of the King's Pay
Chapter 94 Broken Hearts (Part 2)



After finishing watching the movie and having dinner, Cleantha felt very sleepy. He yawned several times in the car, and eventually fell asleep on the way home.


Seeing Cleantha fall asleep, Alvian smiled while still directing her focus to the highway.


"I shouldn't have taken Cleantha away until nightfall. He must be exhausted. I'll wake her up when I get to the apartment,"


thought Alvian was driving the car.


Meanwhile, the King told his driver to park the car not far from the location of Alvian's apartment.


For thirty minutes he waited in the darkness of the night.


Waiting in uncertainty really made him feel frustrated. His heart was troubled.


I don't know what he'll do if he sees Cleantha and Alvian living together. Does he have the right to be jealous, curse Alvian, and then force Cleantha to come home with him?


The king remembered his own words a day ago. He arrogantly challenges Alvian and allows him to continue his relationship with Cleantha. But actually he said all that just to maintain his pride as a man..It was unexpected that Alvian actually accepted her challenge of having Cleantha.


In the midst of his long wait, the King got a bright spot. He saw Alvian's car darting into the San Lorenzo apartment area.


"Sir, follow Alvian's car" the king said.


Unaware of anyone following him, Alvian stopped his car in the parking area. He saw Cleantha still sound asleep.


It was heartless to wake Cleantha up. But it is impossible to let a pregnant woman sleep all night in the car.


"Clea, wake up, we're there" whispered Alvian softly.


Cleantha squirmed softly, feeling that there was a male voice waking her up.


"Hmmmm," muttered Cleantha unwillingly to open her eyes.


"Let's get up, Clea. You have to rest in the room" said Alvian once again.


"But I'm still sleepy" Cleantha replied lazily.


"If you don't wake up too, I'll carry you all the way to the room. Do you want to?" seductive Alvian deliberately kept Cleantha awake. And the trick worked well.


"Don't, sir," said Cleantha hurriedly opening her eyes.


A smile was engraved on Alvian's lips. He wondered why Cleantha was still blushing in shame before him. They have expressed their own feelings.


"Be careful, you must still be weak because you just woke up."


Alvian opened his car door and rushed to help Cleantha.


"Tomorrow not to go to work. Don't worry about the job. I'll start taking care of your transfer of work to the rest of the staff" Alvian assured Cleantha.


"Yes, sir," said Cleantha looking at Alvian with gratitude.


"Are you going to keep calling me "Sir"? Get used to calling my name. I also don't mind if you call me "Honey" Alvian said as she guided Cleantha towards the apartment lobby.


From the car window, the King watched his brother move.


His blood rippled quickly, as he watched Alvian get out of the car with Cleantha. Moreover, her sister freely hugged Cleantha, as if the girl had become hers.


And what was most painful to the King was the reaction Cleantha showed. From his body gestures, his ex-wife did not seem to mind all the Alvian friendly treatment.


Anyone who sees both will know that they are lovers who are drunk with love.


Anger mixed with despair, that was what the King felt at this time.


Unknowingly, the King clasped both of his palms until his knuckles turned white. Confused what to do in the face of this harsh reality.


If he came near Alvian and Cleantha, he would be humiliated. Especially if Cleantha rejected him then there was a commotion between the three of them.


The king condemned his own mistake. Why does he trust more in the slander that Zevira casts than heed the words of his wife and sister.


Without a second thought he just dumped Cleantha. Leaving her stranded in a young pregnant state and instead giving Alvian a chance to take her place.


Now the rice has become porridge. Cleantha had already united with Alvian, even living together in one apartment.


Alvian must have had Cleantha completely by now. Imagining that reality made the King's chest feel tight.


"Clea, I did make a big mistake with you. But why is it so easy that you forget our marriage, even though you are pregnant with my son. I thought you loved me. It turns out that my guess was wrong. You may have secretly loved Alvian long ago, so you quickly moved your heart,"


thought the King was hurt.


"Sir Ahmad, we go home now" the king ordered his driver.


His throat suddenly felt dry when saying the sentence.


"Well, sir," replied Mr. Ahmad turning his car back.


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Even though the dawn had fallen, Zevira was not eager to go about her activities.


Lately, his head often feels dizzy. Plus with his empty and empty soul.


There was no longer a man who was by her side and could become a moor of her heart. This all happened because of his father, Bayu Narendra. Had his papa not been insistent on forcing him to reconcile with the King, his love life would not have been this light.


"I miss Fendi. Where is he now? I'll call him while Papa's not home,"


thought Zevira grabbed her phone.


Zevira waited for a while until her phone call was connected.


"Why are you calling me, Vira?" asked Fendi coldly.


"Fendi, are you mad at me? I want to apologize about yesterday. Believe, i...."


"Enough, Vira. I don't want to hear your false promises. We better end our relationship. Go back to your husband, King, according to your father's orders."


"Yes, I forgot to tell you something. The king might refer to his young wife. Because I told you the truth about that night of entrapment" continued Fendi.


"What's your truth?" asked Zevira.


"The truth is that Alvian never fucked Cleantha. Because that night I didn't give her any stimulants. I replaced it with sleeping pills. So the child Cleantha conceived was definitely the King's son."


Zevira's irises doubled. His entire body was shivering, as if he had been hit by a deadly virus attack.


"Fendi! How dare you betray me!" pekik Zevira hysterical.


Fendi replied in a flat voice.


"Sorry, Vira, however Alvian and the King are my brothers. I can't be that cruel to them. I'm asking you from now on don't call me again. Good-bye, Vira," said Fendi disconnecting his phone.


Zevira throws her phone into a mess. He pulled out his own hair to vent his unbearable depression.


"I must not let the King and Cleantha unite. They cannot be happy in my suffering,"


zevira said with reddened eyes.


Suddenly, Zevira's head throbbed. It felt like there was a large chunk of rock hitting his head.


"Goddess!" zevira shouted to her loyal servant.


Zevira got up slowly from the bed. Walk slowly with his cane to take a headache reliever in the medicine box.


But the pain in his head is only getting worse. The look in his eyes blurred along with the pain that plagued him. Being no longer strong, Zevira's body staggered downwards. He finally collapsed on the floor of his room.


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Mrs. Marina can't wait until the wall clock shows at nine in the morning.


He immediately contacted Alvian's assistant to inquire about the whereabouts of his son.


"Ricky, it's me. Did Alvian come into the office as usual?" ask Ny. Marina investigates.


"Good morning, Mrs Marina. Yes, Mr. Alvian has been coming to the office since eight in the morning."


"What about Cleantha?"


"Miss Cleantha's permission not to enter today, ma'am. Mr. Alvian himself conveyed it to the HRD Manager and Finance Manager."


"Okay Ricky, thanks for the information."


"Together, Madam."


Madam Marina took her bag then stepped hurriedly leaving the room. The sound of his shoes banging until it echoed on the granite floor.


"Tejo, please take me right now to San Lorenzo's apartment" Marina told the driver.


"Okay, Madam."


With a strong determination, Madame Marina got into her car.


"Cleantha is alone without Alvian. I should take this opportunity to get him out of my son's life,"


thought Ny. Marina growling.


Seriate