The Womb to the Young Master

Eps 42's

While Sharta resumes breakfast, the devastated Yoona chooses to leave her for Priska's room. With a bad feeling he came to the girl to the room.

From afar, the door was tightly shut, but she knew her son almost never locked it from the inside. Yoona tapped slowly then opened, and entered without permission.

Kriee.

He looks good on the mat there. The blanket covered her body perfectly. Slowly Madame Sharta came up to him, sitting on the bed beside him before greeting the girl.

"Priska?" He tried to peek under the blanket that wrapped his daughter. It turned out that Priska had opened her eyes, but did not immediately get up, but only remained silent, occasionally blinking with a gaze to a point.

"Priska?" The second call made him look. "Priska baby, aren't you awake yet?" Yoona helped get up by lifting Priska's shoulders. "How are you doing, honey?" Yoona is indeed good at looking tough to cover up the mess in her heart when face to face with her loved ones.

"I'm not good, Mah."

"Have you taken that hangover cure?"

Priska.

"Drink." Yoona poured him a little into a glass, pointing at his daughter's lips. "Take it slow, yeah." There was no answer, Priska just chugged it out. "Is everything that happened to you right because of your husband's affair?"

"Gee!" He nodded small.

"What, do you really love about the Arkandi Group's only son?"

Again, the answer is just a nod.

"Honey, Mamah just wanted to suggest, from now on you forget about her. Create your own happiness, let me help you take care of your divorce."

Deg.

A divorce?

Hearing that, Priska spontaneously turned around, holding tightly to her mother's hand.

"No, Mah. Priska doesn't want to. Priska dear Revan."

"I'm the." With a sad look, Yoona touched her daughter's soft cheeks. "There are a lot of men ready to welcome you out there, men who are also from the top, even richer and better looking than Revan. Try to think, why hang with a man who does not love you, who even betrayed you. Especially when you're amnesiac, he maliciously uses you, he slanders you. You know, he said you were the one who sent the village girl into his arms. Don't you hate it, honey?"

Priska fell silent over the long lecture. Instantly he felt like he had been hit by rubble from the root of a problem he had created himself. Long enough he thought to answer his mother's long advice earlier. Now Priska began to gather the courage to talk.

"Mah." Mah." He stared at me softly.

"Yes, Honey?"

"I'm sorry Priska!"

"I'm sorry?" Yoona frowned. "For what, you didn't do anything wrong, honey?"

"I'm sorry Priska, hu-hu-hu." The girl began to sob, unable to resist the turmoil within. "Actually, what Revan says is true, Mah."

Deg.

"What's? You gotta be kidding me, right, honey?"

"No, Mah. Even this amnesia is just a trick to get Revan to have some sympathy for me!"

Dag. Dugs.

Dag. Dugs.

"What's? But why?"

"I had to, Mah. I just want Revan's attention. I didn't expect it to end up like this."

"Then why did you send that village girl to Revan?"

"To that end, I also had to, Mah. Yesterday you demanded that Revan and I have a baby, but at that time Revan and I had absolutely no love, I did not love him. I was forced to send the girl to carry a child from her." Hearing this, Yoona lunglai. Like being struck by Godam, he was suffocated.

"You don't mean what you say, do you?"

"Sorry, I'm telling you the truth, Mah."

Dag. Dugs.

Dag. Dugs.

"No, it's impossible." Madam Sharta until stammered with the tremors that started sticking out on her lips.

"Well, Mom why?" Priska until frightened to see her mother who now looks pale, also slightly trembling.

"Priska, quickly cancel the contract you made with the girl."

"Can't, Mah. Revan loved her."

"But you made the contract, didn't you?"

Deg.

At that moment, Yoona was limp. He leaned right on the back of the mattress, making his daughter quite panicked.

"Well, Mom why?"

"Priska." call her slow. "Maybe it's time for you to know the story of your time, Mom." He started telling stories. "In the early days of marriage, Mamah was difficult to get momongan, you know, Mamah was forced to use the services of borrowing uterus from other women."

Deg.

Priska's heart immediately rippled to hear it. His eyes stared fixedly without blinking, while his lips were silent to the dark story of his mother.

"And finally Mamah regretted, because it turns out that your father not only put the seed in the woman's womb, he also put his heart to the woman, he ignored Mamah. Even when Mamah began to conceive you, your papah no longer cared. He's busy with that woman."

"What does that mean, I have a brother?"

"Yes! Brother half-brother."

Deg.

"You know, honey. Mamah doesn't want you to be as sorry as Mamah. If Revan did hurt you, then just divorce him. He's not a very rich man. He's just a hugger son to enrich his father's company."

"But, Mah."

"Honey, listen to Mama. Leave Revan."

"No, Mah. It's not that easy, I love her."

Madame Sharta was increasingly concerned about her daughter's stubbornness.

"Well, if you can't, just ask Mamah, make yourself pregnant with her. If you manage to give your papah a grandson, then the wealth of the Sharta Group will be passed on to your son."

Deg.

"What do you mean by Mamah, is the current Sharta Group has recorded the name of the heir, but the heir is definitely in my name, is not it?"

Yoona was silent for a moment. Still staring at his daughter. "No, Honey. The heirs of Sharta Group have been recorded on behalf of the girl conceived by the woman who connected the womb first."

Priska's eyes were round in disbelief. "Then, where is the boy, why have I never heard his name mentioned by papah."

"He . should have long since vanished, because Mamah used to send an army of hit men to exterminate them."

"Then? What does Mom mean by saying, should it be? What does it mean now that the boy is alive, and has the opportunity to claim the rights to the Sharta Group."

Yoona nodded. His eyes turned to the floor.

"Do you know where he is?"

"Yes!"

"Then, why don't you just vanish as soon as you can?"

"Can't, honey. Now he has his own fort. Your father doesn't know if he's alive. It would be very vulnerable if Mamah were to eliminate him at this time. Because now, all our movements are monitored by your papah's children."

Silent. Priska was silent for a moment. With Yoona his mother.

"Then, how should we do?"

"Be reasonable, don't look suspicious."

Both are silent.

"Mahs. May I know who that girl is?" The question managed to shift his mother's gaze straight ahead.

"No, Honey."

"Why, please tell me, Mah. I have a lot of networks that Papah may not be monitoring. Maybe I can help Mamah eliminate her."

"No, now, honey. You can't know now."

"But why, Mah. Please, Mah. I'm curious."

"No, Mamah doesn't want you to be surprised for the umpteenth time. Suffice the story of Mamah to surprise you, Mamah does not want to add a burden on your mind."

Priska complained about her mother's decision.

"Alright, Priska will be patient waiting for the time that Mamah thinks is right." There was a hint of a small smile emanating from Yoona's countenance as Priska said so.

"Good child, the most important thing for you to do now is how you can conceive a child from the seed of your husband, Revan. You can do it, right?"

"Alright, Mah. I'll try."

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