The Womb to the Young Master

The Eps 35

Revan again drove over the lane with a speed exceeding the average. Occasionally he slammed the steering wheel when passing a sharp bend, even though the car tire could slip and end up falling into the abyss, but all that Revan ignored. Getting Prilly back is the most important thing right now.

I'm sorry Prilly. I'm late. None of this would have happened if I hadn't been late. He cursed, blaming himself.

Meanwhile, at Revan's apartment. Priska was like a crazy girl who was endlessly roaring. The tears almost dried up, still not changing the situation. Dozens of times he called the husband of the play, unfortunately there was still no answer.

Surrender, all the ways he tried, still he was ignored, self-esteem even willing to disappear just to get the love of Revan, but in fact Revan still closed the door of his heart to him.

Well, if you keep ignoring me, then the only way to be free from this suffering is just a death threat.

The girl decided to pretend to kill herself. It is better than life not to have love and dignity. He began to scramble the contents of the kitchen, looking for sharp objects that might be used to slice the wrist. In just a short time, an onion knife was already clasped in hand.

This is gonna be a threat to you, Revan. If you still ignore me, then enjoy the moment of my fake death.

He started making video calls to his mother's phone number.

Meanwhile, just a moment ago at the mansion residence ....

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"What's your name?" The old lady of the mansion's headmaster asked in a cold tone, without staring.

"Prilly!" the girl replied, she looked up only a little, as they walked hand in hand in a space the size of the palace. The rest is no more conversation.

Two large stairs appeared to swerve to the left and right, they passed by. A lobby was entering, some time they arrived at a room that seemed to be occupied by dozens of doors.

"This is the servant's room." He was still walking, while Prilly was the tail behind him. The woman stopped in front of one of the bedroom doors. He put the key in and opened the door slowly.

Kriyet.

Now, it looks inside that the contents are not much different from his room in the contract.

"From now on, this is your room! Take a break, you'll start work tomorrow."

Deg.

Work it?

Prilly downing saliva's weight.

Glug.

"All right, I'll leave you here. If there's anything you need, just ask your colleagues there." He pointed at the group of women glancing towards him. Their faces were unfriendly, they didn't seem to like the new kid.

"What is he really?"

"Yes, that was privileged."

"Head of the manager himself who delivered him?"

"Yes, I was the first time I worked to find my own room."

"Hey, but we're only here for 6 months."

"Oh, yes, by the way, have any of you ever seen a young master?"

"I've never been!"

"Me too!"

"I've seen him once, he's really good-looking, I'm so anxious myself."

"I heard young master is so cold!"

"Hush, be careful when you talk!"

"Why indeed?"

"Have you never met Miss Priska's wife?"

"Yes, I heard that young lady is very arrogant. He had even stepped on a waiter's hand just because he had accidentally touched a floor mop."

"Seriously?"

"Yes, of course!"

"It's terrible."

"Oh yeah, by the way, isn't that new kid a former waitress in their apartment?"

"really? You know where it's from?"

"So I had eavesdropped on Mrs Sharta's conversation with her."

"Oh yeah?"

"Hu'um." He nodded.

"I heard, too, that Mrs Sharta herself picked her up."

"really? I think he's a beloved servant."

"Yes, that means we have to be careful with him."

The rumor faltered as all pairs of eyes glanced at Prilly who was still sitting pensively on the mat.

"Hi, new boy. Comeoverhere. Join us." One of them called Prilly, invited her to join together, made Prilly's daydream jerk, his hand immediately stopped stroking the still thin stomach.

"Ah, yes." The girl got up, her intention to join them, until the head of the manager came back to her, she unloaded him.

"Prilly, come with me. Madame Sharta wants to see you in the main hall."

"Is that so, well." Prilly assented. Then look slowly at them. "I'm sorry I can't join now" he said, who walked away.

"Curtain, look. Song so much she."

Prilly did not hear the curse, he had already followed the steps of the coconut manager of the mansion.

Young master, I really wish you were here.

All the way to the main hall they were silent. Only the clattering sound of the manager's head shoes could be heard breaking the silence.

Kriyet.

He opened the door slowly, then entered first."Excuse me, Madam. That woman is here."

"Good, get him in."

The head steward took a step back, then turned to Prilly. "Come in, Madam is waiting for you."

"Come, sit. There are a few things I want to ask." The woman appears to be holding Prilly's personal data file. He hasn't read it yet.

"Ah, fine, Madam." Prilly's approaching, sitting there.

"So, what's your long name, ah I mean do you have a surname?" the question is, the data sheet is already in the grasp. He began to read.

"My name is Prilly Ahyoungra Sharta."

Deg.

"What, did you say Prilly Ahyoungra Sharta?"

"Yes." Yeah."

It cringes. Quickly back to throwing questions. "Who gave you that name?"

"My mother. Dad said this was a message from mom, he said this name would bring me together with destiny, but I don't believe it."

Dag. Dugs.

Dag. Dugs.

No, it's impossible. It can't be a coincidence like this!

Suddenly the countenance of Lady Sharta changed pias. His eyes looked incredulous.

"Who are your mom and dad's names?"

"My father is Jung Ah, and my mother is Ahyoungra."

The deg!

Wha what?? not likely. This can't be happening.

"How long have you been living in Seoul?" He threw back the question.

"It's only been the last 2 years since my father suffered paralysis from a stroke. We live in a contract belonging to the Sharta family. Dad said this was a trust from my mother before leaving me, mother asked us to stay in a contract owned by the Sharta family. But it's only been the last 2 years that I've realized my mother's wishes."

Dag. Dugs.

Dag. Dugs.

Whahuh? Not likely. This can't happen. There was no way she was the girl Sharta had been looking for all this time. I'm pretty sure I've sent assassins to kill their lives, to wipe them out. There's no way those mafias aren't working right.

"Then, where's your mother?" tanyakanya. This time it didn't sound warm.

Uh, what's wrong with the madam. Why did his face turn cold, and the question became this long?

"I don't know, my mom's been gone a long time since I was 7."

Deg.

Sharta sat on the sofa. His eyes widened to look at Prilly, making Prilly feel guilty.

"Mrs, what's going on?" Quickly he approached Lady Sharta, holding the woman's arm, but quickly Lady Sharta brushed him aside.

Ehh? Prilly's surprised. Is there something wrong with my words?

"Hand your hands, don't touch me."

Uh, what's going on. Prilly cringing. While Mrs Sharta was no longer able to control her heartbeat.

I didn't expect to meet this girl. Though 15 years ago I sent assassins to eliminate them, I can't believe now I brought them here. Sharta cannot find him.

"Elter!" Suddenly he called the guards. Two men in all-black suits came up to him, making Prilly flinch.

Ah, what's up? Why call the guards.

"We're here on duty, ma'am." They came to pay their respects.

"Bring this girl, lock her up in a storage shed."

Prilly was shocked not to hear it.

"Eh, but, why Madam." Sharta no longer knew it. While the two bodyguards quickly snatched Prilly, they immediately held the girl's hand, Prilly revolted as hard as she could.

"Mrs, please tell them to let me go. This is sick, please." Madam Sharta was silent, not a single word was spoken.

"Let go of Prilly?" The voice that spoke suddenly suddenly jolted everything.

"Revan?" Madam Sharta was surprised, she was even more astonished. Quickly Revan approached Prilly to pull his arm.

"Mrs, what you did is already a criminal act. I can sue you for this arbitrary action "

"What do you mean, Revan. I am your father-in-law, how dare you be rude to me. After all, she's just a waitress, what do you know, this girl just made a big mistake."

Deg.

What, he's slandering me.

Instantly Prilly looked up, looking at the face of the man standing behind her. Revan was looking at him as well. "I didn't do anything, sir. Really."

Revan was still looking at him. "I believe you." His words sounded cold.

"Miss, I will not let you go, I will continue this matter into the realm of law. You've kidnapped my wife, especially if you also want to harm her, what if I'm too late?"

"What did you say, wife? Revan. Don't mess with my daughter, you're the husband of my daughter, what do you mean by saying this waitress is your wife?"

"He's not a waitress, who says he's a waitress?" Revan bluffs. Made Madame Sharta even more surprised.

The commotion inside there managed to make the servants gather outside the room to eavesdrop on the conversation.

"What do you mean?" The tone is just as cold now.

"Let me be clear. Prilly was the woman your daughter sent me, she said that Prilly was a gift."

"lik! Your outrageous Revan. You took advantage of my daughter's amnesia."

"It's up to the madam to not believe it. That's reality. Priska delivered Prilly so she could conceive a child for us. She doesn't want to have a child with me."

Deg.

Madam Sharta was increasingly stunned to hear that, until her phone rang she turned her head. His daughter's name is seen as a caller via video.

Priska called? Of course, it must be because Revan left him.

Not yet he picked up, Revan had already left them.