(Not) My Crown Ruler
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NB: If there is a typo-cabin author, yes. To smoothen the assessment 🙏

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It was night time at a night entertainment venue in the city.

A large motorbike stopped right in the parking lot of the two-story building. The sky was dark, a sign of rain soon to fall. A handsome man with a clean face from fine fur looks to take off the helmet that covers his head. Louis was seen tidying his hair, then came down from the two-wheeled vehicle, approaching the entrance of the building identical to the alcohol that seemed guarded by two sturdy men there.

Yes, this time the clock has shown at nine o'clock at night. As planned last day, Louis came to Luke's bar tonight to look for the man. But unfortunately, tonight he left alone, because Betrand who is usually always beside him is now leaving with his fiance who has just returned from abroad, Rhea his name. It also makes Louis inevitably have to go alone tonight. He did not want to disturb the happy moment Betrand and his lover.

The man in a black jacket wrapped around his sturdy body was seen walking near the bar door.

"Boss," said the two guards, bowing as if saluting Louis. The man appears to lift one corner of his lips. They must have thought he was Luke, Louis thought.

Louis sauntered freely, entering the building that was identical to his loud music.

Sure enough, he had just set foot into the two-story building, a deafening music sounding welcome his arrival. The smell of alcohol, perfume, cigarette smoke, erotic dances of drunkards, became common in the place of business owned by his twin brother.

Louis breathed a rough breath. He is not comfortable in this place. Louis is not a night-world guy like this. Throughout his life he rarely touched alcohol. He is also a non-smoker, drug addict, connoisseur of evening women services, or the like. His life is very healthy. His day was spent working, exercising, and gathering with his family, especially his grandfather.

Louis walked calmly closer to the bartender's desk. The handsome parasites that the bar owner might also think for some people made many naughty women glance while tempting the twenty-eight-year-old man.

"Night, Boss!" greet a man who is a bartender in that place. Louis did not answer. He just smiled. The bartender who seemed also unaware if the man in front of him was Louis then offered a glass of sliced alcohol there.

Louis accepted it, but he just played the glass without drinking it.

"Weeh, just seen, here! Are you home, boss? Are you satisfied with the honeymoon?" ask the bartender again.

Louis just smiled. From this Louis was able to conclude that apparently Luke has not returned home. Then where did the man go? Think Louis.

The man then neutralized his expression. "Is there anything I'm not interested in while I'm gone?" louis asked as if he was Luke.

"There, Boss! Lots! Girls all. Last time was yesterday, there was one chick nyariin boss. So pretty!" said the bartender.

"Who?" ask Louis.

"I'm not nanya. The man is white, his body is slender, his hair is long brown" said the bartender.

Louis did not answer. He seemed silent as if thinking. Which woman is that? Will she get pregnant and be abandoned by Luke?

Ah, I don't know! Louis was dizzy with his brother! The man seemed to be breathing rough. He then placed his bowl on the table and thrust it towards the bartender. Making the man with piercing in the ear and chin turned towards Louis

"Gue go to my room first!" louis said later.

The bartender was silent for a moment. "Oh, okay!" the answer. Louis got up from his seat. He walked up the stairs to the second floor where several VVIP rooms and Luke's private room were located.

Yes, Louis has indeed come to that place several times. Makes him a little memorized the layout of the room in a two-story building owned by his twin brother. Louis walked down the hallway on the second floor, passed through several VIP and VVIP room doors, then stopped right in a room at the very end of the hall.

Yeah, it's Luke's private room. Louis touched the doorknob and opened it.

Czech....

Door opens. Louis lifted one corner of his lips. The door seems unlocked.

The man then entered the room. A room filled with various vulgar ornaments, ranging from paintings, sculptures, to other indecent photo photos.

Louis grabs Luke's laptop and opens it. Again, no key or password. Make the man can easily enter and compartmentalize the sophisticated object. But it seems to be in vain, there is nothing interesting from inside the laptop. There are only a few photos and vidio that are there, most of which are photos and vidio Luke with a number of different women.

Louis shook his head faintly and then closed the advanced object. The contents inside are really disgusting.

Louis then spread his eyes again. Now the focus of his eyes was on a drawer that was on the desk. The man then opened it.

"Burn*r!!" as the man said. "So bad, bangs*t!"

He saw there a triangular cloth wrapping a lower body belonging to a woman was lying there, right next to a long object that was similar to the shape of a man.

"S**t!" talk about that guy again.

Louis lifted the object using his index finger and thumb, then threw it on the floor in disgust. Then he fell silent. He saw that there were several sheets of paper scattered in the drawer. Take one piece of paper.

Louis quiet. It was a screenshot of a WhatsApp message conversation.

"I miss having you, honey. Meeting, yuk"

"me too. What if I take samperin to your apartment?"

"Can, leave tomorrow, yeah. I'll pick you up at the airport,"

"Yes, Honey. But it's safe, right?"

"Same, dong. He's busy, so it's impossible to fly here to meet me,"

"You're naughty it turns out. In a few months you will be getting married!"

"Well, dong. You're making opium."

"What the f**k?!!" louis looked in shock. What the hell is this? Luke also played with people's future wives?

Louis closed his eyes. He squeezed the paper as if he wanted to channel his frustration. Louis hit the table with a hand squeezing the paper. His eyes stare. He looks angry. Luke really needs to be healed. He did not want his brother to get lost further and further.

Louis got up from his sitting position while throwing a paper in his hand. He walks out of Luke's room, grabs his cell phone, and tries to reach Betrand. But it seems like the man is busy. He didn't take a phone call from Louis.

Louis clucked in annoyance. The man then sent a voice message to the man who is now with his girlfriend.

"Gue doesn't want to know, as much as you can find Luke's whereabouts, and you're breaking down all the data in his phone. I'm waiting for news soon!" louis said with his chest up and down because he was upset. He really did not end up thinking with the work of Luke who is becoming more and more so.

The man walked down the stairs while looking down to play his phone, trying to call his sister's mobile number. Again, not lifted. Louis's calls and messages are ignored by Luke.

The man cursed again. He ignored the greeting of the bartender and the bar's doorman. He headed towards the parking lot. Approaching a large motorbike of his while playing his phone.

His hunting breath slowly began to disordered. He saw there a message from Anisa appeared to enter his phone two hours ago. Louis just realized it now.

Open that message.

"Sorry, but I really want to. Want rabbit satay. Can I ask for help, right? No one is selling here. Sorry ngerepotin 🙏" he wrote.

Louis took a deep breath and smiled later. He looked up at the watch in his hand. The clock has shown at half-ten p.m., while the message has been sent since two hours ago.

"Isn't he already?" louis muttered alone. The man then put his phone in his jacket pocket, then put on his helmet and rushed away from the place using his favorite big motorbike.

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