The Womb to the Young Master

The Womb to the Young Master
Eps 25's



Darkness began to approach the City of Seoul, the roar of the wind at night cooler, the temperature can reach 20° centigrade. Yes, it is because when entering June to August, Seoul City is in a humid summer. So no wonder when night falls, the cold will welcome the skin.


Revan has been wrapped in a sweater jacket as well as all the families who are now preparing to go home.


Revan and Priska were finally allowed back by the Hospital, they were declared cured because there were no serious injuries during the examination. It's just that, they suggest to continue to monitor the condition of Priska who is suspected of having amnesia half of memory.


"Thank you, Doc."


"Together, Lady Harlem and Lady Sharta. One week, one of our young doctors will visit Mr. Revan's residence and his wife to check on Ms. Priska's condition."


"Thank you." Mrs Sharta clasped the doctor's arm tightly, a sign that she was truly grateful for the help.


"No problem, I'm glad to be able to help the Sharta Family."


The event was completed by the doctor who is now entering the schedule of other patients' operations.


"In that case, I left first, I've been waiting in the operating room."


"Oh, yes. Please."


They lowered their heads slowly, greeted by the doctor who immediately passed quickly.


Actually, they can not afford to hire a special doctor so as not to bother treating members of the conglomerate to the Hospital, it's just that the medical ambulance in charge of carrying patients with accidents has brought them to one of the Hospitals in Seoul.


"Revan, what actually happened to you, why can you be so negligent in driving, until there was an accident, huh do you not know how anxious Mamah is?"


"Already, Mah. I'm tired, my head still hurts, I don't want to talk about it."


"Revan." He roared annoyed.


"Here you go, Mrs Harlem, Revan is right. Let him rest." Madam Sharta seemed to encourage the iron.


Revan glanced at a glance, then first exited towards the Hospital Entrens door. Her heart was still troubled thinking about Prilly, I don't know what the girl did in the apartment without her.


Prilly, I'm sorry I'm late. I hope you're okay and don't worry about you.


The pace of his extended family holding Priska in the back was slow, clear, echoing in the room. Three Maserati Ghibli cars in black are waiting right in front of the terrace of the Hospital. Soon they enter it, seem all crowded the contents of the chair, except Revan who is still loyal to stand fiddling with the phone.


"Revan, what are you doing, come on in. We will take you to the Mansion, from today you will live there."


Whahuh? It's insanity. Me and Priska just had an accident, and so soon they asked us to move? Revan was upset, complaining inwardly.


"Not for now, sorry I can't come with you. There's still things I have to take care of. I'll be there in two days."


"Revan. Please, don't keep dodging." Harlem looks really upset.


"Dad, I didn't say I didn't want to, I just wanted to go there after two days. Of course I have a reason. Can you appreciate that?"


The Sharta president and his wife were a little surprised to see Revan's attitude. A moment later they looked at their daughter's face. The girl looked innocent, putting on a smile as if she had never been hurt by amnesia.


"What's up, Mah?"


"It's nothing, honey."


Priska again put on a fake smile at her mother.


Yeah, God. Did we wrongly match this girl with that handsome and intelligent man. I thought their relationship was harmonious all along, but it didn't seem like it.


Lady Sharta stroked the head of her daughter. While the Harlem and Revan debate is getting fiercer there.


"President Harlem." He called slowly. "What's wrong, let Revan finish his business, didn't he say in two days this will move to the Mansion as well?"


Harlem sighed heavily, looking at the Sharta Mistress who was talking to him, a moment later again threw a furious look at his staunch son maintaining his stubbornness.


"All right, let's go." The call was immediately received by their personal driver. Now Revan can only see the departure of the luxury car.


Revan checked his phone again. The contents of the message he sent to Prilly are still unread.


What did he do, why hasn't he returned my message yet?


Giving up on waiting for a reply, Revan started calling the girl.


Tuout.


Tuout.


Less than a minute waiting, now began to sound the tone of someone talking across there.


"Where, why just lift?" Not asking kindly, Revan immediately scolded her. Yes, maybe because of his worry that had piled up so much, and almost exploded.


"Sorry, Sir. I'm out of the bathroom." The voice across there sounded soft, like it was withstanding pain. Revan's emotions melted away.


"Prilly, are you okay?"


"Yes, Sir. I'm fine."


"really? I'll be there in thirty minutes."


"Sir, don't turn off the phone first."


"What's wrong?"


Instantly the tense atmosphere turned silent. Both Revan and Prilly were silent. "You .. know where this is?" Revan started the conversation.


"Last afternoon, Mrs and Mrs Harlem visited the apartment, lucky they didn't find me, because I was in the lobby. They just entered the elevator suddenly came back out, I had heard Mr. Harlem's conversation on the phone."


Revan is still silent, still faithfully listening.


"Is Mister okay?"


Dag. Dugs.


Dag. Dugs.


For some reason, talking on the phone with Prilly at the time left Revan's heart out of control. He begins to be filled with the attitude of Prilly who sounds worried about him.


"Are you worried about me? Are you starting to miss me?"


Deg.


Prilly fell silent.


Whahuh? I really miss him, but about this worry, it seems to be true. Yeah, I'm really worried about him. What exactly happened to me?


"Prilly? Now that you have been able to decide on the answer to my request, I will repeat it, will you accept me, accept my offer to be your husband?"


"Geeh!" Prilly was shocked.


What do I have to answer? Should I say yes, why does my heart keep saying yes, I should refuse because I realize that you belong to the lady, but why can't this little heart accept me if I refuse?


The turmoil within Prilly continued to wriggle, demanding her lips to immediately answer 'yes' at the young master's sacred request.


"Sir."


"Yes?"


"I'll answer it when you're here."


Revan's smile expands. Happiness emanated from the movement of the lips that look as fast as rising up.


"Okay, wait for me there."


"Well, don't speed anymore, yeah."


"Curtain!" Revan laughed softly. "Alright, I'll be a submissive for now."


Tut's.


Tut's.


Tut's.


The phone is dead. Revan who had contacted his assistant immediately prepared to leave, he came to the car parked on the side of the road. Yes, the best assistant had been waiting for him there.


"Take me to the apartment, now!" Revan gave the leech when he had landed in the back seat.


"Ready, Master!"


The car is now driving fast.


*****


A few moments before ....


Prilly felt that his body was not good, many times he had to apply cream on the body that felt sore, but it did not make him feel more comfortable. The pain this time started from the news he had heard about the young master.


Since knowing Revan had an accident he was getting worse, only able to lie in the corner of the mattress. Nausea and dizziness began to attack, many times Prilly had to pacing the bathroom, almost spewing all of her stomach contents. Of course, his body was now limp.


The longer it feels weak it becomes - so remember Revan never called, until the sound of the ringtoon tone distract him. Immediately he checked the call that turned out to be from the young master.


Finally, sir called me.


Long enough their conversation on the phone went on. Revan reported that he was fine, it managed to reduce a little dizziness in his head. Although nausea still strikes, he chooses to hold it. Welcoming Revan's arrival is more valuable than just nausea in the stomach.


The phone was cut off, he started waiting.


You asked me about that answer, what did I answer?


He lay on his back, while both hands folded to his chest. Her net was staring at the ceiling in the room for the second time.


Ting Tong's.


Bell in front of the apartment jerked him. He rose from the fall.


Ah, it seems like the young master has come, but .. Why is the journey so fast?


Staggered he headed for the door, peeked at it for a while, and ....


Connect ....


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