
Prilly was still sipping the drink, sitting on a long chair in front of the mini market. A little dark because it is right under the shade of the tree.
It's been five minutes Revan's been watching him from behind. Trousers and cardigans are attached to the body, as well as one loyal home sandal under matakaki Revan. Both of his arms were hiding behind a bag of pants.
He approached, but made almost no sound.
"Hi!" calling him, suddenly made Prilly surprised, spontaneously turning his head. "You're there."
"Eh, Master!" He stood up and lowered his head."
"Have, there's no need to be so awkward." Revan approached, and without being asked he sat down next to Prilly.
Uh, what happened to him, suddenly his tone just got warmer?
"Sir, what are you doing? Why are you sitting here? Come on, we're going up now."
"Why? Can't I sit here?"
"Oh, no, I mean ...."
"Oh, just sit down. I want to relax."
"Em" he said briefly.
Revan directly extended his arms on the shoulder of the chair.
Hey, I wanna lean to know too. Your hand blocks.
Revan is still looking ahead. A moment later, I looked at Prilly. Instantly his brows furrowed to find a drink that the girl had sucked in. "What are you drinking?" He immediately took it.
"Eh, Sir. I'm drinking ...."
"Yes, I know. Do not like to drink carelessly, this drink contains a lot of preservatives. You can't drink it." He threw it into a trash can not far from the seat.
Whahuh? He is so cruel. The more he wants to. Prilly. Can't cover his face.
Both are back in silence. Revan was silent in his daydream. While Prilly was silent in frustration. He ceaselessly grumbled in his heart. Dozens of curses, hoping that karma would soon approach the man beside him.
"Prili."
Uh, didn't I hear wrong, he just called my name, did he?
"Yes, sir."
"Ah, not so."
Huh, kirain what?
"Is that sick?"
Uh, what does he mean? Prilly did not answer. Only his pair of eyes looked confused.
"Ah, I mean, did the night hurt? Did I hurt you?"
Was he talking about what happened that night? Prilly was silent.
"I'm sorry, the influence of the drug makes me unable to control myself."
"It's okay, sir. You're not wrong, shouldn't Master take that medicine?" Prilly's expression managed to make both of Revan's eyebrows frown.
"So, you do know about that, as well as the reason the drug is in the refrigerator?"
"Eh??" Prilly jerks. 'Why am I flabbergasted? inner mumbling. "That's the truth, Miss Priska gave it to me."
"Then? You said I shouldn't drink it? Does that mean you're gonna drink?"
"Yes, the medicine is for me."
Revan was silent for a moment and then squealed. "Currently, have you lost your mind?" He turned his face away. There was a glimmer of regret enveloping his heart.
"Why am I wrong?"
"Of course, why are you so stupid as to accept such control-releasing drugs from Priska?"
Whahuh? Why does he always call me stupid, he's asking me if he's insulting me? Ahhh was so upset.
"Sorry, Sir. I was stupid, even willing to give myself up. What answer satisfied you?"
Revan stared fretfully. I don't know, what's really on this girl's mind, is she really a treasure-seeking woman, or what? But why when I look into his eyes, I don't see any greedy sirat in there?
"I had to do all that."
Revan only looked at her the girl whose words were interrupted. "You don't have to do it if you don't want to, because in the end Priska and I will get divorced."
Deg.
Whahuh? So why did she borrow my uterus to have a child from her, if they were going to get divorced, then why have a child?
"You must be confused and wondering, if in the end divorced too, why bother looking for a loan womb?"
Uh, looks like he's really good at guessing the contents of my head.
"Just like you who are willing to do something this big, I also have a strong reason why choosing to borrow a uterus instead of adopting a child is clearly easier" he said, starting to rise from a seat. "Here you go, I think it's getting cold outside. Let's go up, later you can catch the flu if it lingers!"
"Em."
"I'm pretty sure that village girl has something to do with Revan." Mrs Harlem is not always prejudiced if Prilly has a relationship with Revan.
Never mind, Mah, it must be just your excessive thoughts."
"No, Dad. Mom is very sure. The girl said that she had the wrong room, not that she was now in the right room, instead of hanging out with cheap ice. Unless he's waiting for us to get home to Revan's apartment."
"Well, I think you need more picnics."
"Dad, can you trust me, I'm serious, my gut feeling is that the girl has something to do with our son's household, Revan."
"Ck, uh! It's up to you, Mah."
"How about we just turn the direction. I'm sure they're still nongrong there. While my son-in-law was lying weakly in the room, this girl was even engrossed in disturbing her husband. I'll make sure I don't let him go if I see you later, she's definitely a lowly woman who wants Revan's treasure."
"Well, I think your imagination is getting more exaggerated."
"Jung Ah, please turn around, go back to Revan's apartment." He asked the driver to turn the direction.
"Okay, Madam."
Harlem could only sigh slowly. Not wanting to go too far in the debate with his wife, he finally followed his wife's wishes.
The car, which contained three people, began to turn around, darting quickly back to the apartment. In just a matter of 30 minutes they arrived with a distance of 20 kilometers from the apartment building. The car stopped right next to the wall.
From there it is clearly visible an empty chair that is stuck in front of the mini market.
"Where are they? There's no, is there?"
"No way, they should still be there, I'm pretty sure, Dad."
"Already, Mah. Didn't I tell you, it was just your excessive thoughts towards Revan.
Mrs Harlem still does not believe in the reality that is now in sight. He was very sure that the girl was waiting for Revan. His net began to look around, looking for their shadows by circulating a glance.
From a distance, his net caught two men and women walking hand in hand. The man was dressed exactly the same as Revan had used earlier. Likewise with the woman, she uses clothes that are also completely the same as the figure of a foreign woman, who had previously rang a bell.
"That, Dad. That's them." He pointed. In just a moment, both of them disappeared behind the main door of the ground floor. "I saw them, it was them."
"Where? I don't see."
"Well if you don't believe me, let's go with Mamah down. We're after them."
"Oh!" Harlem to sigh annoyed "Mah, it's already night. Nevermind."
"Ck, let's go. You have to come along, otherwise how can you see right away, you have to trust Mamah." Lady Harlem pulled her husband's arm. Force him down.
Half-running she pulled her husband's arm towards the ground floor room. Their eyes immediately caught the figure of Revan who was walking in the ground floor area, but not with someone, but just carrying a body.
"Revan!"
"Mom, Dad, you're not home yet?"
"Revan, where did you hide the girl?"
Mr. Harlem seemed to snort angrily at his wife, according to him this time his wife had overreacted to her own premonition. "Already, Mah. There's no proof, is there?"
"No, Dad. Mama sure saw it firsthand. Besides, it's Revan here."
"What do you say, anyway?" revan asked pretending not to understand.
"Revan, don't you lie to Mamah, where is that village girl you're hiding?"
"Which girl, I don't understand what Mamah means."
"You must be lying to Mom, after all why did you come down with such clothes on this night."
"I just want to go for the wind, is that also wrong?"
"That's it, Mah, looks like Revan is telling the truth."
Netra Mistress Harlem was still faithfully sweeping the room. Looking for Prilly's figure, but really found no sign of the girl there. He also looked at every corner that could be used as a hiding place, but there was indeed no place there to hide. Except a frozen meat storage shed.
Strange, I was sure I saw them. Where the girl was hiding, there was nowhere but that storage room. There was no way the girl could hide there.
Mistress Harlem then turned her body, while her head was still faithfully circling to the back. He was absolutely sure that what he saw was the two of them.
"I've lost it, it's just your over-thought."
Mistress Harlem immediately held her temple. "Oh, it feels like my head is starting to hurt."
"Come, Mah, let's go back." asked his father, linking fingers between his wife's hips. "Revan, you're not supposed to go down either, hurry back upstairs. Take care of your wife, at least until the two servants come to take care of her."
Revan did not say, just a flat face that he put in front of his father. They finally left. Revan kept them looking, saw the car lights on, then moved away until the light was completely dim. Quickly, Revan turned his body towards the storage room. He immediately broke down as soon as he arrived.
"Prilly, Prilly??" call him. The girl was already curled up in the corner of the room. Quickly he approached.
"Prilly, are you okay?" He did not reply, only looking shivering with a pale face, trembling hands, and a body whose temperature was already very cold. No longer talking much, Revan immediately held Prilly on top of his chest, and Langsubg ran out of the room.
Prilly persevere ....
Connect ....