The Womb to the Young Master

The Eps 11

The morning before ....

Revan and Prilly were silent in the vehicle which was now slowly moving. Prilly was a little awkward, occasionally glancing at Revan, but the man was just focused on driving.

"Don't keep glancing at me!"

"Ehh?" Prilly jerks. I don't think he's conscious.

Not wanting to be a bully, the girl finally threw her gaze out the car glass, tracing the tall buildings that appear to be towering along the road, while at the front appeared a vast expanse of field filled with parks, ranging from fountains to symbolic statues of the building itself. Most of them are made of marble, while sculptures with special sculptures are made of gold.

A number of humans even look busy down and forth passing crowded the pedestrian area.

Revan's car stopped at a restaurant on the side of the road. Prilly was a little surprised when Revan came down and didn't tell him anything. The girl finally chose silence.

"Maybe this time young master is hungry, huh!" He glanced at the watch in his hand. It's been almost half an hour, he can't wait to see dad.

Back Prilly threw a look out the window. Accidentally, his eyes caught a street vendor who sold a porridge. His stomach that was already hungry immediately struggled to ask to be filled by the local menu. Yes, because the price of the porridge adjusts the contents of the pouch.

I can't go with Mr. Revan to the restaurant. Where enough money to pay even if only one portion there.

He came down and went straight to the seller. Ask that the seller wrap two portions for him.

I will take this as a provision for father, and eat with him later.

Prilly waits for his order on a chair that only fits one person. While his view continues to focus on the menu that is formulated and is now almost wrapped. It felt like he wanted to swallow it right then and there, but he realized that now his journey had to be hitchhiking with Revan, so he chose to delay his meal and wrap it up.

"What are you doing here?"

He was shocked when suddenly Revan was behind him.

"Ah, Sir. I just ordered porridge to be wrapped."

"Quick get back to the car!" Revan immediately pulled Prilly's arm.

"But, Mister. I ordered it!"

Revan was silent for a moment looking at him fixedly. Then walk back to the back. He redeemed the ordered porridge menu, but did not include the porridge in his hand.

"Master, that's my food, why it's left!" Raut Prilly already looked sad mixed with annoyance. How not, he who is very hungry even willing to delay eating it to be able to eat with father. Now all the shadows must run aground, because Revan prevents him from buying the local menu.

Revan did not say anything, only listened to it for a glance, then dragged Prilly's arm back. Again Prilly tried to fight back by refusing his invitation. Of course, that drew Revan's anger.

"Master, it is impolite to leave such an order. Can't you appreciate a salesman who's been so hard-earned to wrap it?" He even spoke up.

Instantly Revan turned around and looked at him sharply. "I've made up for it, why should I say I don't appreciate it?"

"That's it, you-because, I'm sorry, just that you can't act that way to the seller, 'cause it's gonna hurt his heart." His words are now a little stammering.

"Are you whining or commanding me?"

"Bu-not so, sa-me, just ...."

"Hurry back to the car!" Revan no longer drags his arm. He chose to walk in front, he was sure, this time Prilly would not dare to argue.

Prilly turned to the porridgeer, and a wry smile appeared on the seller's lips.

Forgive us, Sir.

Hu-hu-hu, goodbye porridge. He grimaces.

They're back in the car. Prilly's stomach is getting boiling.

You see, young master is evil, he forbids me even if he just fills my stomach. Is it hard to wait a minute.

"What's this?" Prilly was a little surprised when the brownish paper package landed on his lap.

"Fried chiken's! I'm sorry I could only buy you that, because I'm in a little hurry. Eat up! I knew you were hungry, so I bought you food."

"Emm, thank you, sir!" He lowered his head slowly and opened the contents. Thank goodness he understood.

Whahuh? Just fried chicken flour? Huh, mending I ate the porridge earlier.

"Don't think about eating that porridge, we can't guarantee his health!"

Prilly was silent.

What if the fried chicken in the restaurant is definitely hygienic?

"Restaurant food is still guaranteed health, because before cooking must be ensured sterile from various bacteria!"

Whahuh? Why is he reading all my head?

"I know what you're thinking, a plain girl like you, her mind is predictable."

Shut up, Prilly, shut up. It seems like this young master is talented so a shaman.he murmured inwardly, while tightly shutting his eyes.

Along the way the two were silent, only Prilly who had been seen eating fried chicken.

"Em-Master." He spoke slowly. "I'm sorry, I'm just wondering, it seems like since this morning you've been paying enough attention to me."

"Of course I'm concerned, you're going to be carrying a fetus from my son, so I want things to be really awake, you think why? Don't expect much from me!"

Oh my God, that's so arrogant! Huh, stupid me, I thought he did it because he liked me, huft! Prilly seemed to be sighing heavily.

I'm sorry, Prilly, I had to, I don't want to put hope in you.

The journey that took almost an hour finally ended as well. They came to a simple page. There were some children running around with laughter from them.

A simple rented house was plastered in front of it.

"Till here, sir. Thanks for delivering me."

"Emm, okay. Looks like, later I can't pick you up, I'll send an assistant to pick you up!"

Prilly nodded again. A moment later Revan took something from inside his car. A large parcel was on his hand, there were some fancy menus in it, he handed it to Prilly.

"What is this, sir!"

"Here, little gift to your father!"

"Oh, thank you for your kindness!" Prilly.

"All right, I'm leaving now. Do not be late to return to the apartment. Remember, come back before dusk!"

"Good, Master!"

Prilly can now only look at the departure of Revan with his limited car.

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