My madam, my poison
Good news
"Mr Silvia has come to her senses from the coma" the doctor replied.
"What, Doc? Aware? T-t-but, …"
"Why are you surprised? What I just said is good news, right?"
"Ehm, I-I was just shocked, Doc. I think um, …"
"Let's come with me to the patient's ward." The doctor walked towards Silvia's treatment room followed by Fabian behind her.
"Via, …"
"What happened to me?"
"Ehm, the car we were driving from out of town had an accident."
"We? Out of town? Aw! It hurts!" Suddenly Silva held his head.
"Why you?"
"I don't remember anything."
"Did you not remember me?"
"I don't remember what your name is. But, I feel so close to you."
"What happened to Silvia, Doc?" ask Fabian.
"I think the accident that happened some time ago caused him to lose his memory of the events that occurred in the time span before the accident occurred" explained the doctor.
"J-j-so Silvia has amnesia, Doc?"
"It can be said that. Although not all of his memory is lost. Patient still remembers identity of self and family."
"May Silvia not remember the incident in that hotel room" Fabian murmured.
"I hope you contact the patient's family immediately" the doctor said. Fabian nodded in understanding.
Half an hour later.
"When you fell into a coma, I gave Fabian the director position. Since your condition has improved, I hope you can re-run your position" said Mr. Anthony.
"Give me some time, Dad. Maybe for now and some time ahead let Fabian alone occupy that position until I really recover" said Silvia.
"Too risky if you take too long to shift tasks to strangers. Especially Fabian is nobody. He's just a former marketing clerk, not a brother or a relative of yours." Evan, Mr. Anthony's confidante chimed in.
"Although only a former marketing clerk, I am confident of his abilities. Fabian is one of the best employees in my company. He has loyalty and a high work ethic" said the man who had been declared paralyzed.
"I'm just giving advice. Any decision remains in your hands" Evan said.
"Fabian has been working for so long at my company. How could he abuse my trust."
"May you don't choose the wrong person" Evan murmured inwardly.
Evan, a man whose age is not far from Fabian, actually knows Fabian well from the time of applying for a job, becoming a marketing officer, to finally become a manager. He also knew, his career increase could not be separated from the intervention of Silvia who replaced Mr. Anthony because the father was paralyzed in the legs due to the accident he experienced. Not infrequently Evan found Fabian and Silvia alone in their room. Even he chose to be silent and did not have the courage to reveal it to the great master.
"Evans."
"Yes, sir."
"Call Fabian. I need to talk to him."
Moments later Fabian entered Silvia's treatment room.
"There are important things that I have to say" said Mr Anthony.
"Silvia is already aware, but its current condition has not been possible to re-run its position as director. So, I hope you can resume your duties until Silvia is really ready to return to the company" said Mr. Anthony.
Sentence after sentence that slid from the mouth of the master made Fabian smile triumphantly. He did not expect that the accident that he experienced actually brought so many benefits for him.
"Good, Sir. I promise I will do my best from the Master" Fabian said excitedly.
"Evans."
"Yes, sir."
"Immediately take care of the administration and the return of Silvia," said Mr. Anthony.
"Good, Sir."
Evan glanced at Fabian before he left the room.
******
That morning the atmosphere in Fabian's house looked so crowded. Yes, in the house was being held a celebration of the birth of Fabian and Karmila's first son named Rayyan. As is the custom of the citizens in general, they will congratulate both parents of the baby by giving gifts to the baby.
The uproar occurred during the event because of the speech of one of the residents present at the event.
"Mom-mothers, pay attention to this baby's face is not similar to that of Mila and Fabian sir, yes" said one mother.
"Yes. Their skin is both yellow, this is their child's skin is a bit dark. Her hair is a little curly too." Other mothers chimed.
"Don't be this isn't Fabian's son. But the kid's sidling- …"
"What do you say, huh?"
Some of the busy mothers were silent when Mila suddenly appeared and approached them.
"Ti-ti-no really, ma'am. I just said Rayyan's deck was handsome. It's like Fabian."
"You think my ears are deaf? I heard your conversation quite clearly. You said Rayyan didn't look like her father and mother. That's so 'can't it?"
"Ti-ti-no, ma'am. Madam Mila must have heard wrong."
"You think I invited you guys just to comment on my baby 'huh?" Mila raised her voice.
"If our words are not true, why should you be angry?"
"Based on gossip mums! Your work is just berghibah. You guys came here just to eat and drink, right? The gift you brought must only contain cheap items!"
"It's so arrogant to be a person. Maybe Mom Mila's family is upstairs right now. But remember, Mom. The wheel of life is turning."
"Leave my house now!" exclaim Mila.
"Huuuuuu." The long call of the mothers of the housing complex was thrown before they finally left the place.
"Assalamu'alaikum."
Suddenly someone appeared at the door.
"You? Why are you here? Did I invite you?"
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