
"His Majesty, we have already found out who the man who had trouble with Princess Zhia's master was this afternoon" a spy soldier reported.
"Say!" the King of Bhian.
"The man came from the Sanan area under the rule of Prime Minister Ji, he was also a descendant of the noble family of Wam, the son of a concubine who loved to spend money for the pleasure of playing women" obviously the soldier.
"Why did he get into the palace?" ask King Bhian.
"He entered with Princess Wiya and was able to reach the Western courtyard due to orders from Princess Wiya who wanted the man to approach Princess Zhia and ruin her good name, that's why he followed the Princess and dared to touch it.."
"Which hand would dare touch my future wife?" ask King Bhian with a face that does not like to vote the words of his soldiers.
"His right hand is Your Highness" the soldier replied slightly trepidation as the aura around him had already started to be unkind.
"Where is he now?" ask King Bhian again.
"Still in the brothel with Princess Wiya, they got drunk and re-created a plan to find trouble with the Princess" he explained, further infuriating King Bhian.
"Make sure you clean it up without committing any offence" King Bhian said.
"Okay, Your Majesty, we will do it as soon as possible" said the soldier and immediately went as fast as lightning disappeared from King Bhian's reading room.
After the departure of the spy soldier, Commander Qai entered and slightly lowered his head in salute.
"Your Majesty" he said.
"Do something so that uncle knows what his daughter has done, lest I take care of her" said King Bhian with a jaw tied to a sign that he was holding back his anger.
"Okay Your Majesty, I say goodbye first" Commander Qai resigned himself to leave the reading room leaving King Bhian who was regulating emotions.
After being able to regulate his emotions and feelings after hearing the bad news earlier. Then King Bhian came out of the reading room to his room, on the bed was seen Zhia who had fallen asleep fast without being disturbed by the presence of King Bhian.
The night is getting late where everyone has started to sleep to rest the body. But not for the people who were in the brothel, the fun and excitement still continued there.
Even without feeling tired and already they continue to have fun. Along with some accompanying women and intoxicating drinks.
"What about that woman? beautiful no! you'd be satisfied if you could have it" Wiya said to Wam dai, the man she'd invited to work with to bring down Zhia's good name.
"Unbelievably beautiful and interesting, I can't wait for our plans to go tomorrow" said Wam Dai smiling happily because of getting new prey.
"You have to give him a lot of body-lubricating drugs otherwise he could have finished you off" Wiya said, reminding his partner.
"Yes you are right, even this afternoon it was two times that he dropped me" said Wam Dai when recalling the incident this afternoon.
"You must be more careful tomorrow so that the incident this afternoon does not repeat itself" Wiya reminded.
"Let's just relax, once that beauty falls into my hands I'm gonna drop her into the most beautiful paradise in the world, I'm not gonna let her go for a second" Wam Dai laughed happily imagining what he would do later if he succeeded in carrying out his plan.
"But what if the King looks for us and finds us? can be hung dead me!" said Wam Dai stopped his laughter when he remembered who the woman he would run to tomorrow.
Not just ordinary women or from among the nobility and military. Rather a daughter of the King and a future Queen of their own King.
"For that you take it easy, I've planned something so that my cousin does not continue his search, you just have to do your job well" Wiya grinned again in the middle of a drunkenness that began to dominate.
"Well well I'll do well tomorrow and the rest I leave to you" Wam Dai returned laughing happily, the typical laughter of drunk people.
But it did not last long when the door of the room where they discussed while drunkenly opened violently by someone.
"What if you leave yourself to me first?" snapped at an old man with his angry face.
Wam Dai glared in shock in disbelief at what he saw. His father was standing at the door with his eldest brother, the legitimate son of his father. Wam Dai who usually looks relaxed and calm when in their residence and never do any problem what else is a commotion.
Now found drunk with three women who surround him, even the top of it has opened the front.
"Why with dad, huh? basic brash, embarrassing family" angry older brother Wam Dai who then dragged his third sister out of the room where Wiya was still inside sitting casually enjoying her drink.
Because he was drunk also Wiya was not so focused on what happened in front of him and continued to drink while looking at the events in front of him.
"Slow him home and tie it in front of the main page" ordered Wam Dai's father who was angry and held the shame of his son's actions.
Wam Dai was dragged out of the brothel by Wam Dai's father's men.
"I didn't expect a prime minister's daughter to have such a brutal stab" muttered Wam Dai's father in a head-scarf.
"Excuse me sir let us in" said several people who looked like soldiers of the minister's residence.
"Please" said Wam Dai's father who then came out of the room to go home to finish his son's business.
While the soldier who came was from the residence of Minister Ji who had received news from people who were not familiar that his eldest daughter was in a brothel. Complete with the location of the brothel and the room is where.
Previously Minister Ji was hesitant about the news that came out of nowhere, a letter that was poured into his reading room which happened to be he was just about to leave the room.
Initially hesitated by what was written there and had his soldiers check on the whereabouts of his eldest daughter in his room. But what he was looking for was not in place, that was why Prime Minister Ji asked his chief soldier to find out the truth in the letter.
"Bring the princess home" orders the chief soldier who is directly carried out by his subordinates.
"Who are y'all? why wear warrior clothes? where's this going?" racau Wiya in the middle of his consciousness that began to disappear.
Arriving at the residence, Prime Minister Ji had already waited anxiously in fear if the news was true. And when looking at the arrival of his soldiers who brought the child unconscious. First Minister Ji's heart is very sick because his beloved son has destroyed his own future.
"Back him in his room, don't let him out until I call him tomorrow" Prime Minister Ji said with a flat face.
No longer know how to advise his son who is so out of control.
"Alright sir" said the soldier who immediately brought Wiya to his room and in strict guard.
Until the morning came and there was a big uproar at the residence of the prime minister Ji due to Wiya who did not accept himself in brackets in the room. Even the meal takes care of all the soldiers. The servants who used to serve him were attracted by his father.
And now Wiya knelt in front of her father and mother with a face that was not at all friendly.
"Do you know where your mistake is?" minister Ji asked his eldest daughter with her flat face.
"No!" sahut Wiya lightly without feeling guilty, he was angry because he was treated like a prisoner by his father.
"Dad knows what you're doing out there Wiya, don't think I'm silent because I don't know anything and you feel like I'm afraid of you for never punishing you" joked Ji.
"What does dad want crus?" challenge Wiya.
"Wiya's daughter's queue to the social academy and from now on you will be called Miss Wiwi is no longer Wiya's daughter" said Minister Ji who made her family shocked.
"What's? nay! don't do it, Dad! I don't want to, don't send me there I promise I'll do good" afraid Wiya who doesn't want to be sent to the social academy, the place where mental grazing indiscriminately from any circle is all the same.
"Already often the opportunity that I give, you will just take me home if I can change your attitude and nature" said Minister Ji.
"No dad! don't send me there" cried Wiya without caring about Ji's minister.
"Bring him up" Ji's ministerial order was carried out by his subordinates who had been given the task to take Wiya away.
"No! mom help me mom! I don't want to be sent there" cried Wiya when he was dragged out.
Minister Ji's wife could only cry to see her son taken away, however she wanted her son to change his attitude. The husband's story about what happened last night really made him shocked to be unable to say anything.
The second daughter of minister Ji calmed the mother who was crying but could do nothing.