The Substitute Lover

TEN

The day changed, Abila was getting used to her current job. So too with Jovin. The more days his condition gets better. Now the young man no longer had to depend on hospital equipment. Only his health recovery remains. And it was also thanks to Abila who painstakingly, wholeheartedly took care of the young man.

Abila looks a little moody this afternoon, he accompanied Jovin to rest after taking the medicine. After making sure the young man was already asleep, Abila berahan left his . He walked to the back garden of the large Mansion and sat on one of the white long chairs there.

The girl looked at the expanse of flowers that looked so beautiful. Definitely Mrs Nichol always takes good care of the flowers. Mumbled.

Until suddenly there was someone who patted his shoulder and made him a little surprised.

"hawk..

"astaga.." he was surprised to look back and find Johan who smiled shady at him.

"ahs.. Sir, since when are you there." she asked.

"call me Brother, it's useless for you to call me Master if your way of speaking is too bar-bar." Johan sneered.

Abila was just a dumb grin, right what Johan said. His murmuring, giggling amusedly.

" no, I feel unworthy to call you that." said Abila, bowing her head.

"then what's up with you always cursing me, is it worth ha?" he said later.

Again made Abila laugh.

"ah. alright, I'll call you Big Brother." Abila's next break up.

Johan turned next to his lips.

it was so nice to make this girl upset. His inner.

"emm... Why are you here? isn't Jovin looking for you?." asked Johan.

"he's sleeping, brother." he said.

"why do you look so moody? are you having any problems. Just tell me a story ! I'll be your loyal listener." pinta.

Abila exhaled and looked at the distant blue sky untouched.

"i'm just thinking about something that's been bothering me lately" she replied later.

"what is the problem that always bothers you?" asked Johan curiously.

"i was just thinking, how would Jovin react if he knew that I was not his girlfriend." said Abila while playing her fingers.

Johan fell silent, lying if he did not think the same thing that Abila thought.

Just so you know Bil, I also thought of a way to keep your cover from being exposed as soon as possible, because I know how Jovin is, he doesn't like the name of a lie the most. Not only are you in trouble, but so am I.

Johan tried to cover up his anxiety, however he had to give spirit to Abila.

"remain calm.This secret is only my family knows, as long as they keep their mouths shut, then you will remain safe" Johan said while stroking Abila's long hair.

Abila just nodded, although the worry was still turbulent in her heart.

"until when will I lie to Mr. Jovin, sister?." asked Abila, he really wanted to be free from this magnificent Mansion.

"until I find Adira's whereabouts." short, dense, clear. But so stifling in Abila's heart.

What did he say? until Adira meets? when will Adira be found? there is no certainty at all. I want to be free soon, I want to live a quiet life without guilt.

Abila again just muttered in response.

" em... I go first Brother, I'm afraid the young master will look for me." said Abila and sauntered away leaving Johan.

Johan stared fixedly at the back of the girl who was starting to move away from his sight.

I'm sorry, I know you're so tormented to be in this situation. I was wrong to have put a plain girl like you into my crazy plan, I promise I will always look after you . You've helped my family a lot, I've looked at you like my own sister. If anything happens to you, I really won't be able to forgive myself.

Abila entered Jovin's room, and saw that the young man had woken up sitting leaning on the head of the bed looking at Abila so deeply.

"sad... Have you woken up? I'm sorry, I left you for a while" said Abila, approaching Jovin.

"where are you going." asked Jovin flatly.

"i ran out of the back garden, yesterday I accidentally saw the flowers there were blooming, so I was so interested and wanted to see them again" he replied, looking for an excuse because he was from the garden, but not to see the flowers blooming but to contemplate. And it was fortunate that Jovin easily trusted her.

Days change, weeks change month.

Now Jovin is back to health and transformed into a handsome young man. The youth who used to be like the undead, now turned into a wingless angel figure.

Today is the first day for Jovin to return to his previous activities, namely being a Ceo in the company that had been abandoned for several years ago.

Abila returned to the magnificent Mansion, as usual she was in charge of taking care of Jovin even though the young man had fully recovered. The agreement is that he can stop working after Adira is found, right?.

Abila entered Jovin's room, slightly stunned by the young master's appearance today.

It was as if Abila's two eyes could not blink because they were too stunned by the scenery in front of her. Both feet felt so heavy to step on.

His chest felt tight as if he wanted to faint right then and there.

Am I seeing a prince in the morning? is this a dream? why my dreams are so beautiful.

Abila subconsciously admired the young man. Today he looks very different and full of dignity. Wearing an ash-colored suit in a pair with a matching shirt

and don't forget the striped tie that adds to her looks even more dazzling.

Plus, the young man was glancing at Abila with a flickering eye of his.

"sad....why just stand there hm?." Is that how your lover looks?." God.

Abila gulped her saliva nervously and then approached Jovin, brazenly pulling the girl's waist until she sat on the young man's lap.

Abila trembled, without a sound. His heart was beating again.

Lord... Help me, have I had heart disease lately?.

"honey...why is your face flushed, are you sick?." asked Jovin again, because it felt so strange with his lover's attitude.

"ti.. no dear, a. I'm fine. Really you look so handsome today." her great-grandson shrieked.

Abila was grieving her stupidity again.

The bottom of the mouth has no ethics, why do I praise him again, realize that I am nobody here. You're just someone who takes the place of another girl for nothing more than that.

Abila was a little speechless, she was afraid of falling into the charm of this young man. He realized that he was just a substitute tool, which at any time could be wasted if the original owner had returned.