The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife

Proposal

A dark night without a speck of starlight, in a quiet corner of the room Barley stared blankly around him.

A clear thread dripping down his cheek, just two days away from the lover' it feels he has missed it so much.

Tok.tok.sudden sound knocking door.

The door opened because it was not locked.

A nurse came to Barley.

"Sorry young master, your dinner is ready" said the young girl.

The girl approached Barley, she placed him on her lap.

"Eat the young master" said the nurse named Dini, feeding the rice into Barley's mouth.

"I don't want to eat!"Barley brushed off the tray until hot soup spilled over the girl.

"Aw, hot!hot!," cried Dini, as the soup spilled over his lap.

Dini ran for first aid, he went straight to the bathroom to flush water on the body part affected by the hot soup spill.

After feeling better, Dini returned to Baeley's room, cleaning up the food spills that littered the floor.

When he was clean, he came out of Barley's room.

The nurse, down with an empty tray.

"What about my son? did he eat his food ?"ask Andini to Dini.

"No Madam, I can't stand young master, this is the third time he has spilled his food and hit my body, I just want to stop,"say Early with a downcast face and trembling lips.

"Yes, later I will pay your salary directly to your account" said Mrs Andini.

The servant hurriedly left his great mistress.

Andini headed upstairs to Barley's room.

"Barley why are you acting like that, son? if you don't eat and take medicine, how can you be cured?"

"Let it be Mom, what life means, now I'm just a disabled young master, why don't I just die, so I can catch up with my lover" Barley said in a flat tone.

"Barley, why are you talking like that son, you're our only son, if something happens to you, how can mommy live life, without you Barley."

Andini cried hugging her son.

"We will try as much as possible Barley, so that your condition recovers as usual" said Anindi.

"You are still young, son, your future is still long, so you do not despair, soul mate and death of all the God who determines, we can not reject the destiny of the Power." said Andini.

Barley just bowed while crying bitterly, for ever he would never meet his lover again.

After calming Barley down, Andini approached her husband's study.

"Daddy, what do you think? only two days have three sisters stopped, they can not stand Barley's attitude of aggression, even I have to pay compensation, because some of them were injured by the actions of your child," andini to her husband.

"Then Mommy, for a while you took care of your son, after Barley married Sania's sister, then we leave everything to his wife."

"What Daddy?! I don't agree if my son marries a girl like Santi, even I don't actually agree with Sania, but Barley is in love with death, well let alone, " complained Andini.

"Just Mommy, the most important thing is Barley wants to get married, love can come later."

"By getting married, it's possible that Barley could forget about Sania. Besides that someone takes care of her right?"

"Ehm, really Daddy, hopefully Santi can be relied upon yes, until Barley can get back up and recover as usual."

"When are we going to propose to Santi, Daddy?"

"After forty days alone mommy, they are now mourning, "pasta said King Prawira.

"Just get mommy, Daddy's busy here" said Mr. Hasta.

***

After having a tahlilan in their house, Santi went back into the room, this time he slept in his sister's room.

Santi circulated his gaze in all directions, looking at the memorabilia left behind by Sania.

Her eyes were fixed on the manaken wearing the wedding dress.

Santi drew closer to the manaken, staring at the wedding dress displayed there.

"Sir, what superstitious wedding dress we talked about yesterday, is now a reality, brother, should I not wear this dress, if you're finally the one who asked me to replace you as the bride of Mr. Barley, really, brother, I don't intend to take her, until you have to leave this world!" said Santi stammered he also gathered to cry bitterly regretting everything that had happened.

"I'm sorry, sister, "Santi's cry curled up regretting Sania's sudden departure.

Asti went into Santi's room, he saw Santi who was crying again.

"Already Santi, pity your brother, he will not calm down if you continue to cry," Asti said as she embraced Santi.

***

Time passed by so quickly, it had now been forty days since Sania's departure.

Barley's family and Santi's family, have agreed that tonight will be held.

Andini had prepared to put on her luxurious clothes, with complete confidence she headed straight for Barley's room.

"Barley, let's get ready, "said Mommy as she walked in closed, she looked for a suit that Barley would wear.

After wearing his son's official clothes, Andini took his son in an elevator made specifically for Barley.

In a wheelchair, Barley attended the event.

Barley's face was still flat with a blank look, "If it wasn't you asking me to marry Santi, I wouldn't have married again."

Arriving there they were welcomed by Santi's family.

Santi put on makeup in front of the mirror of sadness still vividly reflected on his face.

"If it wasn't for Big Brother asking for me, I wouldn't want to be in a match with that young master" Santi monologued in front of the mirror.

The two families met and began to talk about their second marriage which would last another month.

Barley and Santi looked flat, not a single word they spoke.

"How's Santi? you agree with your wedding plans, you'll get married without a reception because Barley's circumstances are not possible?"ask Andini.

"Yes I agree," replied Santi flatly.

"You're willing to accept Barley's shortcomings that you yourself know about?" Andini asked again.

"Available madam," replied Santi still with his flat tone, while his face bowed lethargic.

"Alright Santi, you will enjoy all the facilities as Barley's wife, but you also have duties and responsibilities as his wife..

"You should be able to take care of Barley, and accompany her wherever she goes as long as she goes through her treatment, can you?" andini.

"Support madam," replied Santi.

Santi swallowed his saliva to wet his dry esophagus, already imagined how the marriage he would live with Barley.

Santi tried to hold back his tears so as not to fall down. If only I could choose, Inner Santi.

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