The Womb to the Young Master

The Eps 38

Until now, the President of Sharta still believes that his daughter is still alive. Although clearly 15 years ago he himself even took to the resting place of Ahyoungra and his daughter Prilly, but still he was sure that the body buried there was not his daughter.

The will he wrote for Prilly as the sole heir to the Sharta Group fortune handed over to the lawyer has not even changed since it was first created.

Only one way to change it, and all that would happen if the President of Sharta breathed his last, then automatically the will listed on Prilly's behalf would be changed to Priska Ananda Sharta.

Yoona, who loved her husband so much, did not do so to gain control of Sharta's possessions. But who knows what about his daughter, Priska.

*****

Yoona aka Lady Sharta was busy pacing around in her personal space, and was only accompanied by the head of the mansion.

"I have to think of a way to get rid of the girl. Uhh!"

"Mrs, relax. Don't burden the mind of the madam. Tenacious."

"How can I calm down. I even brought him here myself. It means I'm the one who brought him back to Sharta."

"Madam, how about we use the services of the Red Crow Organization, we just eliminate the girl."

"It's not that easy. You yourself have seen no, how Revan treats her like a queen. He was special in the eyes of the boy. Revan will definitely keep a tight guard from now on, especially since he saw me commanding the bodyguards to lock him up. I'm afraid he's suspicious of something and then scratches out the Prilly identity domain."

"Yes. Madam's right."

"It's fitting that Priska seemed to hate her, it turns out that this Prilly betrayed her. I should have seen her from the beginning, I realized it. It's worth it, her face is really similar to my daughter Priska's. I can't believe she's the girl Sharta's been looking for."

"So, what should we do, ma'am?"

"For a while, there is only one way to not be flashy. Do not act if suspicious. Pretend you don't know about the girl. If Revan finds out who the girl really is, then it could be that all the plans I've had for decades will fail, the inheritance that should have belonged to my daughter will fall into the hands of the damned girl. Also especially my daughter's marriage to Revan, it could have ended horribly."

"Mrs, I have a proposal. How about we get Madam's daughter pregnant. I thought it was possible that presenting a grandchild would change the way the great master looked, and that it was possible that Mr. Sharta would change the sole heir to the granddaughter of the Madam's son."

Netra Nyonya Sharta sparkled to hear the idea of the manager of the mansion as well as the right hand.

"Your father is really clever."

He did not reply, just a smile that began to expand there.

*****

The night sky returned to the blue sky, the warm sun was still hidden behind the thick clouds, but little by little began to peek at the world.

The atmosphere of Balai Sharta Group has been seen crowded by the dense staff who are ready to start activities. As early as possible, the President of Sharta has occupied his office, struggling with several worksheets of employee reports for him to sign.

Geck.

Geck.

A knock on the door diverted the man in his 50s.

"Lake in."

Kriyeit.

A man entered, then stood before the President of Sharta wearing a black t-shirt covered in a leather jacket, but Sharta's view still did not turn away from the laptop and the file sheet. Even so, he still knew the figure of the intruding guest.

"Say, what's the matter with you to see me?"

"I just got some important news, sir."

"Hmm, so?" He peeked behind thick glasses. "What important news did you bring?"

"It's about your daughter from Lady Ahyoungra, we picked up a signal of their whereabouts."

Deg.

Hearing this, Sharta immediately stopped working. He was silent for a moment before taking off his glasses. "Is this really the news you're saying?" The net sparkled staring at the CIA member. A man who has spent decades with him to help overcome various problems involving the identity and secrets of the Sharta Group. Including the search for the princess whose existence is still in the riddle.

"Yes, Sir. We have identified it. The news we brought is true, it's just that we still haven't exactly located Miss Prilly at this time."

"What do you mean?"

"We find a man named Jung Ah who used to be the husband of Lady Ahyoungra, he lives in a small contract owned by the Sharta Group family. But, when we asked about his daughter and his wife, he said he only lived with his daughter, his wife had long left for decades, while his daughter worked somewhere, he said, he also said he did not know about the location and what job his daughter was working on, so we have not been given a definitive description of the location and work of Miss Prilly."

"Yes, Sir. We purposely did not continue this mission for a while, to minimize their suspicions."

"Good, but you have to keep a close eye on them. Get dozens of your men to monitor the man's residence."

"Ready, Sir."

The man retreated, then exited through the front door.

Prilly, I finally found you. I thought you were still alive. I'll figure out the cause of your disappearance and your mother's death. Be patient, I will reveal all when the time has come.

*****

Water splashing from the shower in the bathtub could be heard splashing on the floor. A transparent white curtain hung, becoming the body cover of someone bathing there.

Revan gave a deep smile, leaning his back against the door wicket, while both of his arms folded across his chest. About half an hour waiting, the figure of the woman who had taken a shower had managed to come out, wrapped in one bathrobe and a towel wrapped around the head. The woman didn't realize until Revan yelled at her.

"It's over?"

"Eh, Sir?" He was surprised, stupefied. Spontaneous covering of the chest that is only wrapped in a bathrobe.

"Why so embarrassed, am I not your husband?"

Husband? God, I forgot that young master married me.

The man walked over, making Prilly even more groggy and stiffened. "Gentlemen what do you want to do?"

Revan did not reply, only a lustful smile he emitted. The closer he gets, the more Prilly runs out of steps to retreat. The distance between them is just a few. Revan closed his eyes, snorting the fragrant scent of the post-bath girl's body.

"You used my bath soap, huh?"

"Eh??" He was surprised, smiling for a moment. "Hihi's sorry, I also even used the young master's bathroom. Sorry I broke again."

"Hmm, my wife is getting naughty now, what does this mean for a code?"

Uh, what code does that mean?

"Sir, please don't think no!"

"Why, what is the no-no thinking of my own wife also not allowed?"

"Ehh, it's not that, of course it can be." Again, he spoke unconsciously.

"really? Does that mean now I can kiss you?"

"Eh?"

Noooo. I haven't been siaaap.

Suddenly Prilly felt like he had a heart attack. His chest was pounding with excitement. Her left brain is already in an adult romance movie. Quickly he shook his head to erase the automatic memory.

"Kiss?" Revan pointed at his cheek, while pointing the right cheek to be immediately given a kiss.

Whahuh? I can't.

Prilly was silent, while the red hue on the cheek could not be covered.

"Old, don't you want to? Alright."

"Eh, it's not that."

"Hmm?" Revan turned his body. "So, will?" Again, he pointed the same cheek.

Oh noooo! Why was he suddenly asked this way? Prilly closed both eyes tightly. Suddenly, a brief kiss landed on his lips. He was surprised and opened his eyes spontaneously.

"Good morning, my dear wife!"

A warm smile instantly filled his vision room. Prilly floated up, like he was crashing on a stretch of hundreds of flowers. He even still gawked when Revan had moved into the bathtub, filling the bathroom that was now empty after Prilly came out.

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