The Womb to the Young Master

The Eps 41

All night, Mrs Sharta continued to be haunted by fear. Afraid of dark problems that begin to re-emerge. Immerse the face into a soft pillow, unfortunately it does not make it improve, the shadow of destruction will be more royal in the mind.

He glanced at the man who was now sound asleep beside him. The rich man and had everything seemed always calm in his sleep, as if he had never had the burden of life, although 15 years ago the man was once frustrated when he found out his son who was born from a mother sober died horribly, reportedly they were all killed and left on fire so it was difficult to recognize the body of the victim.

Lamat Nyonya Sharta looked at the fit looking middle-aged man's face, there was almost no history of illness in his body. Yes, Sharta diligently exercise to the fitness center, also routinely control her health by a personal doctor.

Back to the view of Yoona aka Mrs Sharta he threw into the ceiling of the room, staring at the bias of the small light from the sleeping lights. His shadow went far to masasilam.

Though I tried to bury all the old memories, I tried to create a new world to erase the story of the past, but it seemed like the wheel wanted to go back to spinning, wanting to restore me in that time of suffering.

Nah! I am the owner of my destiny, this is not karma, I will make sure I will achieve all the efforts I have done. The head of the mansion was right, Priska had to conceive the baby of the future successor of the Sharta Group, so the property of my husband Sharta would never fall into the hands of the girl, even for a short time I won't let it.

He prayed a long prayer before he fell asleep.

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Winter in Seoul City. The thick of the sweater becomes a shield of every person who appears in the pedestrian area. Almost no one came out without that fur-patterned shield.

Revan was ready in an office suit, he accidentally did not wake Prilly first, afraid to disturb the young pregnant woman's sleep. He has also served a food menu on the kitchen table so that Prilly can immediately enjoy it when she wakes up.

The morning business trip was still long, there were several cases of old projects that had faltered due to misuse of infrastructure funds. This time, Revan as the Representative Chairman of the Board of Directors must act decisively to address the problem of constipation that occurs in the projection between Arkandi and Sharta Group companies, he said, he was chosen as a spokesman at a meeting to be attended by the company's top officials, namely President Harlem and President Sharta.

The assistant who picked up Revan began to drive the vehicle at medium speed. The meeting schedule is still held 1 hour and a half ahead, so there is still free time to prepare everything, both in terms of script and in terms of mental he has prepared. Revan reopened the file sheet in the map next to him, learning everything before presenting.

Previously, he also took the time to send a message to the girl who might still be asleep in the room in the apartment.

Prilly's my wife, honey. When you wake up, don't forget to fill your stomach with healthy food. I've made you a healthy breakfast menu, so don't try to buy food out there, especially on the side of the road. Okay.

The long message he wrote solemnly and passionately before finally sending it to Prilly.

Not only left the menu for breakfast, previously Revan had also equipped the woman with a non-limited credit card, so that the girl could use at any time.

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Cold air in the morning does not necessarily make the eyes of Mrs Sharta heavy to open early. As a great mistress, she was used to appearing beautiful and elegant at all times, but for today, she started it early.

The big Sharta family breakfast arrived, but the beloved daughter of Lady Sharta still did not show her nose there. Curious, Madam Sharta chose to peek at him directly into the room.

"Where are you going?" Sharta suddenly shot him with a cold question.

"Where else, I want to see our daughter's condition."

Deg.

"Whatchu mean? I just want to see Priska."

Sharta was surprised to hear the question with that shocking tone. "Switch your. Are you starting to dare to talk to me."

Dag. Dugs.

Dag. Dugs.

"My husband, it's not that you want to be presumptuous, it's just . I don't understand your way of thinking. Our daughter is being hurt by being betrayed by her husband from the Arkandi Group family. He is now amnesic. Aren't you hurt, too?"

Although his wife's breath was heard hunting as she spoke, still the Sharta President could enjoy the morning meal quietly. A piece, two slices of jam-filled bread he mashed in his mouth, chewing softly until almost half the portion, while Mrs Sharta was getting furious.

"My husband, can't you just appreciate me once when you talk? I'm talking about our daughter. Can't you feel the pain of our son Revan's betrayal?"

"Why bother thinking about it. That's because his nature is too spoiled, even for the business of serving the husband, should we guide him?"

Yoona frowned. I can't believe I'll get an answer like that.

"I'm sure the fault lies with our daughter, she's the reason Revan betrayed her."

"What's? How can you blame our son?"

"What do you think, huh?" Sharta began to speak with a rebuking tone. His emotions began to stabilize, rising by one level. "Cih, what was the child's ability all along, nothing right? He's always spoiled, never had any achievements, anything for the business of serving men he also needs to be taught, really suck."

"Isn't he?" Madam Sharta's eyes began to turn red. Can't believe that her husband's increasingly indifferent to their small family. "How could you say that to our son."

"You said our son? Hmh!" He was grimacing slowly. "He's your son, from the very beginning of Priska's birth I never really expected. Ever since Ahyoungra brought me a princess, ever since my beloved daughter was just Prilly, you have to remember that." He stared hard at the two eyeballs barking there. As if to say, just wait when the time comes, I will expose your rot.

That look almost made Yoona's kudu feather stand stiff. He's speechless. Even the ball is no longer moving, only perfectly rounded.

"Then why would you marry them if you didn't care about Priska?" tanyanya.

"Of course to connect cooperation between Sharta companies with Arkandi Group. What else is it?" He spoke without a single glance. Just focus on the breakfast menu.

Totally heartless!

That made Yoona really angry. Emotion buried deep inside, it felt like he exploded his anger right then and there, but he was helpless before the husband who had full power.

Your needs, Sharta. He grumbled in annoyance before finally leaving for his daughter's room.

Anger and grudge were raging in his body, but for now, all he could do was to be damned. Again, he had to hold it in order to maintain the position of Great Mistress.