The Womb to the Young Master

The Eps 44

Meanwhile, the meeting, led by Revan as vice chairman of the board of directors, regarding infrastructure projects between 2 companies was smooth. About 3 hours of the meeting took place, finally the President of Sharta closed it with an agreement set with dozens of councils there.

"Well, today's meeting is quite up here. In the future, this project I leave to Revan as full responsibility" he said, referring to Revan. The man appointed nodded in agreement with the decision of President Sharta. The council's applause for Revan's work was the closing of the morning's meeting. After that, one by one they disperse, leaving 3 people who still survive in there.

There was no conversation as long as they waited for the crowded room to become empty, until the benches there were completely uninhabited again, then one of the assistants gave a signal to the President of Sharta. With just a single nod, the assistant bodyguard immediately moved, tightly shutting the door of the main hall of the meeting.

Silent. Even Harlem who is also the founding President of Arkandi Group did not dare to speak out.

"Can you leave us both?" The cold question of Sharta rattled Harlem's soul. He looked at Sharta, then threw his eyes at his son. As if saying what you want to discuss with my son, if about his affair please do not mind him, but the question he did not dare to ask. Just keep it in the deepest mind.

"Good!" That was all he finally said. He began to shift the seat plan that made him restrained since 3 hours ago. Join to disband with dozens of other councils that have already split.

Now, the spacious room is only inhabited by 2 men between a father-in-law and daughter-in-law. Ten minutes of silence passed, and now President Sharta began to speak.

"Are there really rumors about you?"

Deg.

Revan turned his gaze to her. "Are you cheating on my daughter Priska. To get him hurt?"

"That's not true, I'm not having an affair. Everything that happened to me on the deal between me and Priska."

"Don't try to fool me. Are you taking advantage of my daughter's lack of amnesia as the cornerstone of your alibi?"

Deg.

Revan silent. Now all the roots of the problem are like angling at him. "Master may not believe me, because I know, there's no father who doesn't get angry knowing his daughter is hurt. But for the matter of accusations of infidelity is not true. The woman holds a contract signed by your daughter as well."

"What do you mean, Revan?"

"The demand to immediately have a baby made your daughter send a girl to me."

Deg.

"Then, if it's true, why don't you refuse?"

"I didn't intend to impale him, but he forced me to. It's even been the last month that girl's been with me."

Plaque!

A hard slap landed on Revan's jaw. The heat immediately seeps until it marks red on the surface of the skin affected by the hand kite earlier.

"Leave the girl!"

"Can't!"

Sharta was already looking at him full of wrath.

"Are you against me, then that means, you're ready to take the Arkandi Group on its bankruptcy date."

"If that is the case, then I am ready to go to war with you!"

Deg.

Sharta was silent, between anger and amazement. Revan's bravery of deciding to keep the girl moved him.

Revan's establishment really deserves a thumbs up. I didn't think he was even ready to fight with me just for the sake of embracing the girl in his protection.

"You made me feel moved, Revan. What makes you so strong to keep that girl?"

"Because she's already pregnant with my son."

Deg.

A pair of Sharta's eyes barked at the statement. "You're saying she's carrying your child?"

"Yeah!"

How could Revan experience something I used to experience?

"Who's the girl that made you conquer, can I see her face?"

"Of course!" Revan grabbed a cell phone from his pocket. Turn on the dim screen to look for wedding photos with Prilly. In just a short time, he managed to show a photo of his wedding with Prilly. "This ...." He showed the picture on the screen to Sharta.

"His name is Prilly, he doesn't have one, his father has a stroke, he has no place to live."

Lamat Sharta looked at the face in the photo. "You said her name was Prilly?"

"Yes." Yeah."

He was silent for a moment. Like thinking of something.

"Suddenly I remembered my long-dead daughter, her name was also Prilly."

"really? But .. I think your daughter is just Priska?"

"Ah, yes. In family data, my daughter Prilly is not listed as a descendant of the Sharta clan. Ahh, why am I talking about it." He looked back at Revan who looked expressionless. All that was on Revan's face was a flat look.

"Suddenly why .. I want you to look after the girl, protect the girl."

Revan was still silent with the same look, and inwardly began to guess.

"But .. I'm letting you keep that girl until she gives birth to that seed from you. In the future, you have to divorce her. Or all the contracts that have been established between these companies will be the victims."

"Sorry, I can't promise you what you're asking for. I don't know, I don't know how long I'll last with him. But for sure, for now I won't take it off for whatever reason."

This time, a sudden warm smile was implied from Sharta's face. Lost already the annoyance that had previously burned due to the melt by a short story about Revan women.

"Please guide my daughter as well. I know, you might not like her, she's a very spoiled girl, but please take care of her."

Revan was silent when Sharta asked him to be Priska, the old man no longer looked upset, as if completely withered after their almost hour-long conversation.

"I'll do what I can" replied Revan. A warm smile on the face of President Sharta.

"I hope that I can count on you, just like you are good at leading the smooth running of meetings, I hope you are also good at leading the way into the head of the household."

Enough of me failing to be the head of the household, Revan. Don't connect with my bad talent.

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The ride home this time was slow for Revan. The car driven by his assistant was like a snail walking. Want to meet Prilly immediately makes it powerless to stem the longing.

Up ahead, congestion adds to the length of the journey, the sultry is unstoppable, Revan chose to stop by a restaurant owned by his old friend. Talking about healthy recipes began to become a routine activity that is not missed.

Yes, the main purpose is only to serve the best food for women and prospective children.

While it was still around the Sharta Group building, the great master was seen sitting quietly in his private room. Enjoy a cup of hot coffee accompanied by music from a black dish. Yes, the shahdu strains of classical music brought him to old memories, immediately the shadow of Ahyoungra's face smiled spoiled at him.

I missed you, Ahyoungra!

Geck. Geck.

The sound of knocking on the door ahead there jerked at him. He blinked, all the nostalgic memory shadows disappeared. A hint of annoyance crept over him as the calmness was disturbed.

"Lake in!" his orders.

Kriee.

Slowly the door opened, the figure of a man in a black shirt complete with jaz came to salute.

"What info is there?" Without further ado, Sharta immediately shot by asking the man's intent and purpose.

"Yes, Sir. Info this time about your daughter from Ahyoungra."

Deg.

"You got any info on him?" Sharta was stunned, standing up to hear it.

"Yes!"

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