The Womb to the Young Master

Eps 23's

The girl welcomed Revan's hand. Quickly he got up, but Revan immediately took it off once Priska was standing perfectly.

"I'll drive you to your apartment. You can prepare some things you want to bring."

"Thank you, Revan."

"No need to thank you, I'm doing this not because of you, but because I respect my parents and your parents."

Deg.

Whahuh? So all this goodness is not because of your sympathy. Priska is upset.

Is all this because of that village girl. Hmm I did not expect, his existence really had a big influence in Revan's life. Did I just get rid of him?

Along towards the parking area, Priska did not stop thinking, until his body managed to land in the front seat was still seen daydreaming.

"Tighten your seat belt."

"Eh?" He's surprised. Quickly his hand grabbed the long black object, wrapped around its hip area. Just now that the belt was successfully installed, Revan has been stuck in gas, driving the sports car at high speed.

"Re-Revan, slowly. I'm afraid we hit another rider." Priska to tremble because now Revan launched a sports car without loosening the gas at all. Occasionally Priska's body was thrown, hitting Revan's shoulder as it passed a round that was almost 180°.

My parents and Priska moved very fast. I don't want them to know, enough dad to smell the suspicious scent I played with Priska. I don't want Prilly to suffer if they find out Prilly's whereabouts aren't in their favor. Revan thought hard during that trip.

"Revan, why are you like this, what happened to you, do you want us to die?"

Revan paid no heed to Priska who had been cursing from fear. Until arriving at the crossroad. Visible signs lights that were green had turned yellow. Not wanting to miss the opportunity, Revan raised the speed to 80 more per kilo meters. But suddenly, a minibus came from the front, making Revan surprised at once to slam the steering wheel until it hit the road divider.

Braaac.

Bamper front direct dent. Followed by the smoke that is now starting to come out of the back of the trunk.

The traffic that had been smooth immediately turned a little stuck. Police car sirens immediately echoed in the area of the compression.

Priska is still a little conscious. Yes, because previously the girl had tightened the seat belt on her hip, so she only had a small impact. However, the trauma that was still warm made him unequal, he began to lack consciousness, but could still see Ravan who was now lying unconscious, with blood flowing at the top of the forehead.

Revan's phone is ringing. Still can Priska see the name of the caller that makes her emotions burst. Even though he was almost weak.

A second later, the phone came back dim.

"Revan." Slow Priska called out to him. Gradually, his vision grew blurry. He also began to lose consciousness.

*****

Some time before.

Prilly is still fun spoiled on the bed in her room. Eating light snacks on television shows kayanghan. Occasional giggles tickled in his stomach. He was still staring there when suddenly one of the notifications entered his phone.

Beeping.

My dear wife, who is beautiful and seductive, will you go watch with me?

"Heee?" His eyes were in disbelief. 'What's wrong with him? I think you sent the wrong one. He started typing a reply.

Sir, it looks like you sent wrong.

He put down his phone after replying once, then looked back at the big screen before his eyes.

"Ha-ha-ha!" Prilly laughed until she almost held her stomach.

Beeping.

Again, a message stopped by, ringing the bipbop.

Prilly, please don't respond, the message sent wasn't from me.

Prilly read it and frowned.

Hmm, what happened. I thought it was for Miss Priska, but it turned out to be a misdeliver, yes. Huh, why do I remember their legitimate relationship makes me jealous and envious. Ahhh ... He shook fast.

Prilly rubbed his body violently. Instantly recalling Revan's request this morning.

Let me be your husband, let me marry you, even if that means you'll only be a mistress, will you, Prilly?

He remembered Revan's words.

"Oh my goodness Prilly. What you think. Mr. Revan belongs to Miss Priska. Huh! I can't be selfish." He grimaced bitterly. Putting aside the body while hugging the bolster.

Beeping.

Prilly. "Who else called me?"

He felt the thing he had previously placed next to it. Then start lying down in a supine position.

Young Master.

Again, that name is listed as the sender of the message.

Prilly.

Prilly's hurry to get back.

"Yes, Sir. What's up?"

That .. I just want to ask, will you have some free time tonight?

"Eh?" He's surprised. "What kind of question is this. Yeah, I'm super busy, busy pacing around in this apartment. You're Mr. Revan, knowing all this time I've been going nowhere. Of course I'm not busy.

"No, Mister. Why why?"

Oh, naw. It's just .. do you want to go see a movie with me tonight?

Prilly's eyes were wide. "Is he serious? Watching it? With me? Why is my chest suddenly pounding?" Prilly girang's. He got up from his sleep, sitting with his legs folded. With a smile he replied to Revan's message.

"Serious sir?"

"Geeh!" Prilly screams gleefully. "Ready, sir," she replied.

Okay, wait for me tonight.

The girl was still faithfully reading and replying to messages from him.

"Ready, seven o'clock at night I'll be waiting for you at the stop." he replied.

Undeliverable.

"Well, finally my vacation day arrived too."

Prilly lay down, shaking both hands. Occasionally stroked those soft bed linen. Until he was unconscious he fell asleep, entered the dream realm.

One ringtone with the song Kill This Love popularized by the band blackpink, managed to wake Prilly who had just fallen asleep for a while. He took it slow.

"Uh, who else called me, I'm so sleepy." He rubbed his eyes, then began to glance at the caller who woke up his sleep.

"Young master? What's up, hopefully not serious." He began to put the phone between the ears after previously sliding the green icon on the screen.

"Hello? What's up, Mister?"

Hello, Prilly, where are you? Revan's tone sounded restless.

"In the apartment, sir."

Get out first, wait for me in the back lobby, now.

"But why, sir."

No need to ask. Just wait right there.

"Ah, fine, Mister."

Tut's.

Tut's.

Tut's.

Revan shut it down first. Prilly was getting nervous.

What happened, why did your tone sound worried. I had to rush to wait for him in the lobby.

Prilly got up, and headed straight for the main door. Open it and walk quickly to the elevator. He pressed the button for the ground floor, because the lobby was only on that floor.

Quickly he stepped there to start waiting. Until now, Prilly is still faithfully holding her phone.

Call again or not? Ah better not, you know the young master is already on the way. I could've interrupted his concentration while driving.

Thirty minutes had already passed, there was no sign of Revan's presence there. Only the other residents seemed to pass by. Prilly gave up, he tried to call.

Tuout.

Tuout.

Two minutes of waiting was not lifted. He decided to just end it.

It's probably true that sir is on the way. He finally concluded it himself. Prilly is still faithfully waiting, leaning against the lobby wall.

Taps.

Taps.

Taps.

The swift footsteps of someone were heard entering the main area of the ground floor. Curious, Prilly tried to glance towards the source of the sound.

Deg.

He's surprised. The figure of Harlem and his wife is seen walking into the elevator.

That's the Big Master and the Madam. What are they doing here, is it possible that they are looking for a young master?

He began to look around by walking in that direction, but he had just arrived in front of the elevator, suddenly the door was open again. Spontaneous Prilly turned her back to the figure that had just come out of the elevator.

I hope they don't recognize me.

Whahuh? Revan and Priska in an accident?" Mr. Harlem's voice sounded shocked.

Deg.

Ladies and gentlemen of the accident, did I not mishear?

"Okay, tell the hospital where they're taking them."

[ .... ]

"OK, understood!"

He closed the call. "Come, Mah. We need to get to XX hospital right now."

They came out, along the way still clearly heard the voice of Mrs Harlem who was not constantly rumbling.

Sir, were you in an accident trying to get me. Oh no!

Prilly limps in the corner of the room next to the elevator. He crouched down, embracing both calves.

God, what now?

Connect ....

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