The Young Master's Substitute

Fabian's strange attitude.

Fabian was still standing at the side of his bedroom window. He was still staring out the window of his room. I don't know what Fabian is thinking right now.

Ring ring ring...

Fabian's phone suddenly sounded. He stepped towards his bed to pick up his phone.

Fabian stared at the name of Mentari who was inside the phone.

"Ah, why did Mentari call. It's too bad I picked him up" Fabian said.

Fabian sighed deeply. He sat down on the side of his bed without touching his phone. He was lazy to pick up the phone from Mentari.

Ring ring ring...

Fabian's phone again rang. And still with a call from Mentari.

"You know what Mentari called. I'm lazy to relate to him again. Because of him, I was hostile to everyone in this house. But if he picks up, he'll call on" Fabian murmured.

Fabian finally picked up Mentari's phone.

"Hello Tar's. What's the matter Tar?"

"Bi. What are you doing again?"

"I don't do anything anymore."

"Disturb not Bi?"

"Not really."

"Bi. I just want to tell you Bi."

"What story?"

"Home I want to sell Bi. To pay off Papa's debts. Including my debt to you."

"Oh. That way. Continues to?"

"Bi. I am so sad Bi. If this house is for sale, I'm confused about where Bi lives."

"Yes you live with Aira and Aunt Novi dong. They are your brothers."

"Bi. I don't like Aira. If I stay with Aira, I'll fight with her"

"It doesn't have to be sold. Repot very."

"But Bi. Papa also has a debt in Bi bank. What if someone comes to my house. What will I pay Papa's debt for? wear leaves?"

"Monitorous. That's all your business, Mentari. It's nothing to do with me."

"But I just want to tell you Bi. I was confused about Bi. Now I don't have any more friends to confide in."

"Monitorous. I think yes. You met Mario. Or you meet his parents. You hold him accountable for the boy. I'm sure Mario will take responsibility. He is dead love with you. And I know that his parents are also very good. They will accept you. And they'll also be able to house you in their house if you want to be Mario's wife."

"Bi. How can you talk like that anyway. I don't want to see Mario again. Especially to hold him accountable."

"Yes, what do you want?"

"Bi. Actually I was gonna say. If I find it hard to forget you. I want to learn to forget you. But I can't Bi. It's hard to Bi."

"You mean what you say that is."

"If I could, I'd like to turn it back on you."

"Are you crazy, Mentari. I already have a wife."

"But right, your wife went Bi. He said he didn't love you. You don't love him either. If you don't love each other, why do you survive. Mending you seek each of your happiness."

"Monitorous. I can't Mentari. I can't leave my wife. She's now pregnant with my son. I don't want to sacrifice my son just because of my selfishness."

"Bi. Have you completely forgotten me. You have no desire to return. Or now, you've started loving your wife?"

"I can't answer that about Mentari. I'm confused Mentari. If there's nothing to talk about anymore, you better hang up on Mentari."

"Alright Bi. Sorry to bother."

Tut Tut ..

Tok tok ...

The sound of knocking on Fabian's door was heard.

"Young master, young master." cried Mbak Asih.

Fabian stepped up to approach the door of his room. He then opened the door to his room.

"Mbak Asih's. What's up?" ask Fabian.

"Young man doesn't want to eat? if you want to eat, wait. If you do not want to eat, Mbak will finish all the food," asked Mbak Asih.

"I'm really hungry. Don't go in order, I'll eat first."

"Yes young master."

Fabian then stepped down to eat. Since then, he has no appetite for food. For some reason now he is more often daydreaming about Syanum.

Fabian threw his body on the dining room chair. He then took a plate and mengedokan rice and side dishes.

"Where is everyone?" asked Fabian on the sidelines.

"They have entered the room of the young master," replied Mbak Asih while pouring drinking water in Fabian's glass.

"Mbak Asih, Mbak Asih knows where Syanum is going?" asked Fabian who made Mbak Asih surprised.

"Lho. Young master nanyain Syanum to Mbak. Tumben really," said Mbak Asih.

"Can't I just call it Syanum? she is my wife. She's also pregnant with my son."

"Young master is the same as Non Syanum?"

"It's not like that . I'm just curious, the same Syanum content now. I want to hold Syanum's stomach. I can't wait, Ma'am, to see my son born into this world quickly" Fabian muttered with a smile of his own.

Mbak Asih was surprised by the change in Fabian's attitude. He doesn't usually ask her about Syanum.

"Syanum never called Mbak or chat Ma'am?" tanya Fabian looked at Mbak Asih who was now cleaning the side dishes on the dining table.

"No, young master."

"Em, or maybe Syanum has changed the number?"

"Maybe it's young master."

"If later, Syanum called or ngabarin Mbak, said the same I yes. Tell Syanum's number to me. Let me call him. I want to know the state of my son Ma'am."

"Yes young master. Later on if Non Syanum ngabarin Mbak."

Ma'am stepped in to the kitchen. However, before it got to the kitchen, Fabian prevented it.

"Mbak Asih's. Here you are!"

Ma'am Asih is closing in on Fabian.

"What's the matter young master?"

"Sit down here first. Keep me company."

"What!"

"Don't misunderstand me. I just want to talk for a second. I'm not going to mess with Asih."

Mbak Asih then according to sit near I don't know what Fabian will say.

Fabian then finished his meal before he continued to talk to Asih.

"What does the young man want to say?" asked Mbak Asih who had started to feel bad to be near Fabian.

"Young master. What do you want to talk about? More work."

"Look easy again, Mother."

Fabian looked at Mbak.

"Bak has known Syanum for a long time, according to Mbak, Syanum is what woman?"