The Womb to the Young Master

The Womb to the Young Master
Eps 1's



You must give children so that we have a prospective successor to the Arkandi Group Company.


The sentence was still in Revan's shadow. He squeezed the hair on his head. Furious, the demands were already like a threat or an order coming from the door of hell.


Why do they always demand me to give up offspring? How can I do it with Priska. I don't even put any taste in that spoiled girl at all. Aghh.


Preac.


Piqued. Revan slammed the half-filled bottle of wine. Making the eyes of his loyal assistant stand to the side, until it was closed as the broken glass bounced off before finally returning scattered.


Suddenly, a knock on the door distracts Revan.


"Lake in," he exclaimed.


Krieet.


Two bodyguards entered first followed by a woman who walked a little quickly. She wore a dress that was tight enough to form curves of her body, also using heels as high as ten inches.


Whatisthis? Is Priska now trying to tease me! Hid.


Revan silently looked at the woman who was casually approaching him. Stand, with the table as the distance separator between them. Both hands pressed directly onto the table.


"What are you doing in my office? Go quickly, before I kick you out! Don't ever think I'm gonna actually sleep with you!"


"You can't judge me wrong! You think I came here to hand over my body to you?" He laughed thinly. "I came here to bring a solution to our problem!"


Revan frowned. "What do you mean?"


"Doesn't our family demand to give them a baby right away?"


"CK, you don't have to say that, I know that too!"


Priska laughed a little. "Then I bring you a gift, you'll love it!"


"Gift? I don't like to receive gifts! Especially from you, so go."


"Don't rush to kick me out, what if you see him first!" the answer. "Hollan, bring the girl here!" Priska called an assistant who was waiting for her outside with a girl.


Without waiting for a long time, he immediately greeted the girl into Revan's room.


The figure of the woman who yesterday knelt down and looked shabby with a slightly dull face now turned beautiful like a famous artist. She was wearing a white dress showing her arms and shoulders. Her hair was a little wavy. But the radiance of his eyes looked faint, as if there was a great burden pressing on his mind.



Revan glanced at him briefly then looked back at Priska. "What do you mean by bringing this girl?"


Priska smiled slightly, putting one index finger over her lips. "Pst! Don't speak out loud!"


"Ck, say it! I don't like long-winded!"


"Alright, it seems like you are indeed an impatient man. Hmm, so, I came here to bring this beautiful girl for you, do you like it?!"


Revan laughed. "You're sick, huh? I don't need a girl like that! I can even get a thousand girls prettier than him! Why bother to accept this gift of yours," he laughed. "Here you go, quickly take him away, I'm lazy to serve you!" Revan immediately turned around, turning his back to Priska to sit in his personal seat.


"But, she's willing to hold your baby in her womb!"


"What?" Spontaneous Revan turned. "You're crazy! You think I'm a cheap guy who'd like to leave my seeds to just any woman? Even for the woman whose origin I don't know!"


Prilly could only bow to hear the debate of two people in front of him. He wanted to shower them with a million things, but he realized that the poor would always lose against the rich and have everything.


"She's not just any woman, she's a smart woman. I've confirmed it. Even I was the one who went down while checking on his personal data!" elak Priska tries to convince Revan. Hoping that way, Revan was devastated and willing to do what he had planned.


"I don't have to do this, do I? We'll just adopt a baby out there!" Revan threw away his gaze from before Priska. Dissipate the hope of the woman.


"Revan, why do you think I'm willing to ask you this far?" the hardic. "It's all for your own good! Didn't we agree, after a year we'll get divorced. Then what about the fate of children who are considered grandchildren by our families. Even become the successor of your family. Do you want, the blood that doesn't even flow in your family to be the successor to the shareholders of Arkandi Group, the company you run?"


Revan was silent for a moment.


"Revan, think. It's true that there are dozens of women out there who are ready to hold your baby in her womb, but have you thought about what if she were to expose it to the public, to take advantage?"


"Then what about the woman you brought? Can't he do the same?"


Revan was still turning his back on Priska who was unceasingly raving about it.


"Think of that, Revan!" said it.


This time Revan began to slowly twist his body.


"Why aren't you pregnant? Isn't it easier, you have a girlfriend, right? Just do it with your girlfriend."


"I? Of course I don't want to. It was the same as throwing me into eternal prison. You think conceiving a child until childbirth is easy? I don't want to suffer, a distended stomach will make me tired. I don't want to!"


"Huf! It's up to you!" Revan threw his body rough while sitting on his personal seat, and directly leaned his back.


"So .. do you agree now??" priska asked who had started to emit a happy smile.


The answer to that means agree, right? Priska began to guess in her heart.


Revan only glanced at her at a glance and then raised a mouthful of her lips. "Hm!"


"Good! You finally understand!" Priska laughed cheerfully, while clapping her hands in front of Revan.


Hmh! This spoiled child, why would my parents make him a son-in-law? inner Revan grumbled in annoyance.


"What did you promise him until he let himself do something this big?"


"You don't have to think about it. I've taken care of it!" he said a small laugh.


Revan was silently staring at him. "Huh, it's up to you!"


"So, don't we have a deal now?" ask Priska.


"Hmm" Revan said without staring.


"Good, you've made a good decision, Revan. All right, then, I'll go first! I'm putting this girl to you, yeah! Have fun."


Priska breezed away, waving at Revan. Stepping away to get out of the room, he took the time to pat Prilly on the shoulder before actually leaving.


"Don't be nervous, yeah! Enjoy it!" priska said with a big smile, as if encouraging to Prilly. But all that Prilly's ear cavity could hear was a huge insulting sound pierced into the heart. Prilly clenched her hand tightly.


Priska had passed, but she was still lowered, listening to the sound of Priska's steps gradually shrinking and disappearing. The girl was still nervous, standing at the end there.


What's gonna happen next?


He started shaking. Surrendering with a foreign man to hold the seed in her womb, no doubt like selling yourself.


"God! You!"


"Gee!" Prilly was surprised to hear Revan's voice calling out to him with a slight bluff. "Why are you still standing there?"


"Ah yes!" Prilly started prancing. He was busy to and fro in confusion, he forgot if there was no order asked for him to do. Then suddenly his steps stopped.


Wait, why am I circling around like this, isn't he giving me orders. Ah, just confusing, what to do?


"God! What are you doing?" Revan returned to rebuke, after seeing Prilly who had previously circled indeterminate directions, making Prilly surprised for the second time.


"Smart you said, Priska? Cih, stupid girl like this she said smart!" He mumbled in annoyance. Grabbing the hanging suit, throwing it at Prilly, and successfully landing between the girl's head and shoulders. "Use that suit to cover your body!"


"Ah, yes, fine!" Prilly instantly covered her body, but still faithfully dwelt there.


"Huh, why are you still standing there? Aren't you tired?"


"No, Master!" reply spontaneous. Makes Revan's eyeballs squint a little.


"Then stand there!"


"Eh, no, I mean, I'm tired, sir!"


"Curtain!" Revan grumbled slowly. "Sit on that couch!" He directed Prilly with just one point.


"Ah, yes, well, sir!" Prilly went there. Sit with a faithful face.