The Womb to the Young Master

The Eps 48

**As promised, although late today the author try to update 2. Sorry if from yesterday like to miss his update from the promised schedule 🤗

Happy reading to Revan and Prilly.

Eps. 48**

The morning before ....

Jung Ah is better. He was able to walk, even though he was still using a cane. Treatment with physiotherapy methods facilitated Priska managed to make him recover from stroke. Now, just when Prilly was 23 years old, Jung Ah got news about his wife, Ahyoungra.

He was surprised not to get stuck. How not, it has been decades of waiting never to find, now reportedly, the woman has long died since the beginning she left their daughter to her husband Jung Ah.

The princess that flows Sharta's blood in it, but Jung Ah never knew the truth. What he believes, his wife was peddling themselves to be able to make enough money in just a short time. Other jobs that should be suspected besides selling themselves. That's the reason for her belief that Prilly isn't her flesh and blood. However, as time went on, he began to clone it. Perhaps God had predestined his life to suffer, by nurturing a daughter he believed was not his flesh and blood.

Hearing the news, Jung Ah was shocked. He even fell, and almost had a heart attack. Luckily the nurses there quickly gave treatment, so Jung Ah's life was still saved.

It occurred to her mind to tell her daughter Prilly. But he locked it up. He chose to keep this secret until the right time came.

Ahyoungra cemetery is located quite far away, which is outside the island. If he wants to go there, he has to use the air. However, the feeling of longing has become more and more dammed. Although only able to find the eater though, Jung Ah was able to neutralize a bit of that overflowing longing.

That morning, he decided to book an air ticket. The facilities provided by Priska are indeed promising, even just once expressed a desire, Jung Ah has received a good response from Priska. Yes, Priska entrusted an assistant to take care of the needs of the middle-aged man, the clan father for Prilly.

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For 15 years, Ahyoungra has left memories in Yoona's old life. The beautiful old woman was lying on top of her bedroom, that morning she was tired of all the activities. He didn't even attend the Sharta Family's big breakfast.

His mind was fixed on the woman who had long since died by his petty deeds. He thought, with the death of Ahyoungra then everything will go back to normal. At first it is, until the day of the curse arrives, the day he finds Prilly present in his daughter's life. He thought, could it be that Ahyoungra cursed him.

The more he thought, the more he didn't calm down. The woman decided to visit Ahyoungra's grave that morning via an app on her phone, and booked a departure ticket to Dangjin City. The place where Ahyoungra was buried.

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The sun was getting to the end of the horizon, the cold was still the same, still managed to pinch the skin.

Revan and Prilly had already finished choosing the shoes, even 4 hours ago. Now they are sitting in a cafe, ordering some smoked meat that they roast directly on the table.

"I was able to go to the store myself. You don't have to come with me."

"Chey, just go with me You're still falling, how can you ask me to let you go there alone?"

"Sorry, it was because of this incident, I was just not used to being stared at by dozens of eyes in front of such an audience."

"Then, how else. I had to lift you up, you could get sick if you forced your way. Do you want, watching ice skating tonight to be void and even end up in the hospital?"

"No!" Prilly. "Ah, maybe you should've just bought shoes for me."

"I don't know the size of your shoes." Revan spoke without looking at him, while his hands were busy flipping through the meat on the smoke grill.

"Master can ask me."

"It will be used directly, what if it does not fit. Because not all shoe sizes are appropriate."

"Hmm, okay. You're always right about everything." Revan turned his head, chuckling at the girl's words.

"Hey, are you angry?"

"No!"

He laughed even more, making Prilly grumble even more. "Well, you're upset that you were the center of attention?"

"Emm." He nodded, still faithfully bowing his face. Piqued.

"Do you know, there are a lot of women out there who want to be in your position, emm?"

Prilly looked up, looking at Revan who was seen raising both eyebrows. "Is that so, sir?"

"Emm, yeah, I guess so. There's a lot of women who thirst for men's romantic attitudes."

"So, what happened earlier, including romantic?"

Uh, what's the matter? Is this the innate hormone again, she doesn't understand the romantic meaning or what?

"You think?"

"I think it's embarrassing!"

Bruup!

Again, this time Revan choked again.

Whahuh? Embarrassing. How can a woman say such a romantic thing is embarrassing?

Revan swigged down the weight of the saliva, looking towards Prilly who seemed to be enjoying a warm meal on the table.

He's completely different. All this time, all the girls I know must have been hungry for affection, and romantic things, but not this girl. I wonder, what makes it so? But this is unique, she is a rare girl, although her attitude is different, somehow I like her more.

"Master?" Prilly jerks at Revan who is seen staring long at him.

"Ah, huh?" He really flinched.

"Okay, all right." Revan took one, chewed it in his mouth.

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Orange light began to docked to the western horizon, refracting between the tombstones. It poked on the surface of the clothes Yoona was wearing that afternoon.

He rested in front of a tomb bearing the name Ahyoungra, died in 2007. He put the flower on top of the belly button. Ahyoungra still had a sweet smile there. Photos that remind him of the dark story of the past.

"I came to visit, Ahyoungra." He started a conversation with a woman who now lives in a different realm.

"How are you?"

There was no answer, but the smiling photo there seemed to be talking to him.

"You no longer exist in this world, but why ..why does your shadow still haunt me? I'm kind of cursed by you, you know!"

The light bias increasingly highlighted right on the face of the middle-aged beautiful woman. Under the Holly Tree, that shade tree that occasionally swayed was blown away by the wind. Wipe the scarf that Yoona is wearing by wrapping around her neck.

"Did you send your daughter to Sharta? He can't meet, even if you need to, I'll give him a third of my property, but please stop sending your son to Sharta." He actually begged Ahyoungra on top of the navel.

"My life is back to normal, but that was before your daughter's arrival in my family circle. Please, please, please take off if this is your curse, forgive my old mistake, I admit I was wrong to take your life, I was forced to. I was pressed by circumstances. You managed to change the way Sharta looked at me back then. Maybe it will continue if you are still alive."

He spoke, staring at the faithful smiling photo. There was no sound but the wind. Suddenly a man touched her.

"Yoona?"

Deg.

He's surprised. Obtained.

Jung Ah was standing, wearing a cane, guided by a bodyguard from Priska's delivery waiting for her in the distance.

"Jung Ah?" He's flabbergasted. His mouth opened, not believing he would meet the man there.

"You .. know Ahyoungra?" The question succeeded in making Yoona's mimic more lively.

"Yes, as you can see, I went to her grave because we were friends too?"

Silent. The atmosphere between the two.

"Have you known for a long time about where Ahyoungra has been?"

Dag. Dugs.

Dag. Dugs.

Yoona swallows the weight of the salivary. This time it was like he had a checkmate attack from Jung Ah. How not, all this time Jung Ah has been too easy to find Ahyoungra, after 15 years apart, only the news of death that he received.

"You know that? Do you also know the reason for Ahyoungra's death? Say, Yoona."  The tone is a little pressing.

"You have no right to abuse me, Jung Ah!"

"Where have you been all this time? You left after saying you were pregnant. Who the hell are you, what kind of charade is going on behind all this, what does Ahyoungra's death have to do with you?"

"Enough, Jung Ah! You've been overdue. I have nothing to do with Ahyoungra's death."

"You must know that Ahyoungra is my wife, so why did you come to me 23 years ago to give yourself up?"

"Th-that ...." Yoona is starting to flutter. He could no longer find a reason to avoid it.

Pimply. How could Jung Ah find his wife's grave here. Is this really a curse, as the astrologer said that one day I will be cursed by karma?

"Miss, the plane will take off within the next 1 hour. We have to go back now." A guard approached Yoona.

Ah, nice! You came at the right time.

"Sorry, I have to go now!" Yoon looked down slowly, then turned around, but suddenly Jung Ah held back spontaneously holding her hand.

"What about our son?"

Deg.

"What are you talking about?"

"One month after being together, you said you were pregnant, right? Where's our son, how's he doing, is he a boy or a girl?"

"hey, watch your talk! I'm a respected person, I can't possibly have any relationship with a lowly person like you, so be careful when you talk, I can just punish you with defamation charges."

Yoona was nervous, a few bodyguards were already nearby. Worried that one of the guards was a Sharta spy, and began to pry about his mass, then told Sharta.

"I have to go now." He forced his hand out of Jung Ah's grasp. Leaving Jung Ah who was there, until Yoona had passed 20 meters away, Jung Ah shouted again.

"Remember. However, I am his biological father. You can't linger hiding that from her!"

Brengsw!

Yoona grumbled, but she didn't look back. His move must have left the tomb there with 2 people who looked sculpted looking at their departure.

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