The Womb to the Young Master

The Womb to the Young Master
The eps 36



Quickly Mrs Sharta grabbed the phone, and immediately shifted the green icon to lift the call via video.


Now plastered on the face of his girl with red eyes due to crying that is quite long, he was more astonished when he saw a knife in Priska's grip ready to scratch his arm, the scary thing greeted him, starting a conversation.


Madam Sharta gasped in shock, accidentally dropping the phone onto the floor. For a second he was still holding his mouth with both arms, still unable to believe what he had just seen, but he quickly realized what had just happened.


It seemed that the only princess was desperate and wanted to end her life by slicing her wrist. Quickly Madame Sharta took back the phone that was bounced earlier. He hesitantly faced the bright screen to the front of his face.


Instantly his chest was pounding violently, how not, the beloved princess wanted to finish off life in plain sight. Madam Sharta's mouth even seemed locked, her tongue was a joke for a short talk.


"Pe-Priska, what are you doing, Sayang. Please throw that thing away. Throw that thing away!" He stammered.


The girl across there was still sobbing, she replied.


"Well, I know Revan's there. Give him Mamah's phone, otherwise I'll kill myself."


"Priska. Okay, okay, Mamah will give Mamah's phone to Revan. But please, don't do that. Emm." He could not cover his nervous face. Madam Sharta trembled to see a sharp shiny object ready to spur blood from her girl's wrist.


"Hurry, Maaah!" the bluff is still in there.


No longer thinking much, immediately Madam Sharta took a thousand steps after Revan. Running in the vast space like a palace, his steps have even climbed the terrace area with large pillars on the left and right. Luckily he still found a man who walked quickly grasping Prilly's arm towards a vast expanse of parks, a park that at once became the place where Revan parked his vehicle.


"Revan, Revan!" He tried to stop his step daughter-in-law, and of course it worked. Revan stopped, turned around.


"Revan, you have to see this." With a sigh, Madam Sharta thrust her mobile phone to Revan to accept. The man was silent and not welcomed.


"What's this?"


"Please look!"


"Tell me what it is, if it's not important, I won't!"


Madame Sharta grew furious, she clenched her hand tightly, while her teeth were already bluffing inside. Revan looks back on turning his body leaving him. The man's steps were even ten feet further away.


"Revan, Priska wants to kill herself!" He shouted at her from behind.


Deg.


The phrase managed to again stop Revan's steps holding Prilly, he began to turn his body to face Mrs Sharta.


Even now, Madam Sharta could see the expression on her face that did not care about her frowning brows as if in disbelief.


"Then let it go!"


Deg.


Wha what?? Son-in-law does not know himself, how he said that to his wife. Mrs Sharta was getting furious. He started to worry, turning the screen towards him. Plastered on the screen her daughter's face still hung the sharp object over her wrist. "Priska Sayang, Mama please, throw that thing away."


"No, where's Revan?"


"He ...."


"Quick Mah, call Revan. Or I'm gonna really slice this arm." His tone is still imbued with stuffing spices.


"Okay, okay, but please, keep that thing away." Unable to see the tragic in plain sight, he turned his screen back, and began to look at Revan who seemed to have entered his car.


'Shit, should I beg the man there to save my son?


Revan's already turned on the car's engine, ready to get Prilly out of there. However, soon Lady Sharta chases after him, hampering his departure.


"Revan, please. Pli." He was seen pleading when their distance was only one meter, while not being able to catch the breath that was choked due to running fast. Prilly shuddered to see the woman who was now begging for it.


Deg.


"Revan, please. Priska's gonna kill herself if you don't want to take a call from her."


"I told you I don't care."


"Revan. He's gonna end his life in your apartment, and you're gonna be involved in this case."


"That wouldn't have happened, if he had killed himself, the investigators would have definitely found out the truth. No one will be affected. Anyway, I'm ready with my lawyer if that happens."


Plaque!


Spontaneous Mistress Sharta slapped right at Revan's face. "You're totally outrageous, Revan.  Can't you look at Priska with your conscience, even if she's not your wife, won't you help her. Well if you don't want to take her as a wife, but at least you saved Priska from your humanity."


Silent for a moment, Revan was silent, instead the breath of Madam Sharta sounded more and more hunting.


"Sir." Slow Prilly who felt that she called him, making Revan turn to him. "Just accept the call, please, for Miss Priska's sake." Revan did not reply, Prilly's sincere plea sent him crashing. "All right." He finally turned back to face Lady Sharta.


"Well, since Prilly asked, I'll grant it, but on one condition."


Damnit. What else he wants! "All right, what's the condition?"


"Easy, just one, don't ever bother Prilly again. Wherever and whenever you meet, let's just say you don't know her."


Deg.


Whahuh? Very lucky for him. Just now I intend to eliminate, now it has begun to appear the guards. You're really lucky, Prilly.


"How, the Madam agrees?"


"Eh?" He was snapped from the daydream. Agreed? Of course not.


"All right, I agree. This is quick accept!" He handed over his cell phone that was still connected earlier. "Please talk to him immediately."


He accepted it and began to talk to the prostitute.


For a long time the conversation was going on, Madam Sharta looked worried, hoping for nothing to happen, then after the persuasion was over, Revan handed back the phone belonging to Mrs Sharta after the call ended.


"Don't worry, he won't dare to do it." Revan's words seemed to break the spirit of Madam Sharta who had just breathed fresh air, after having previously felt tight to just breathe.


Damn, just so?


Finished with the deal earlier, kin car Revan began to drive, leaving the residence of the mansion, the palace owned by the man of honor.


Brash daughter-in-law. I will make you regret that I insulted you and ignored my daughter.


He gritted his teeth as he continued to look at Revan's departure. Meanwhile, a shadow about the Sharta boy comes back to haunt his mind. Quickly he went back inside to rest the body from feeling tired because of the unpleasant event that had just happened.


Along the way, the servants who worked there faithfully saluted her, they always lowered their heads as Madam Sharta passed by. Madame Sharta entered her room followed by the head of the mansion.


"Key that door!" his orders to the chief of the servant.


"Okay, Madam."


Immediately the butler of the mansion locked the door tightly, while Madame Sharta was already looking tense, her mind was chaotic, she was holding the temple with one hand.


I never thought karma would happen to me. I tried to destroy that dark story. I've been trying to turn into a good woman, I don't want to bring up the mass that almost drove me crazy, even I promised it was the last one, but it turns out the girl is still alive. This must not be allowed, my husband Sharta must not smell the smell of his being. Otherwise all my struggles would have been in vain.