The Young Master's Substitute

Threat to Fabian

"What are you doing here heh...!" fabian's voice boomed from all corners of his room.

After work, he was angry at Syanum who was now in his room.

"I-I-I-just want to change the sheets, young master." Mentari stuttered because she was so afraid of getting a clash from her husband.

"Changing sheets? who told you to heh...!"

"none. Ta-but it's time to replace the young master."

"In exchange? I didn't tell you to change my sheets Syanum. I just want Ma'am Asih to change my sheets."

"But usually I'll replace him young master."

"But now you can't change my bed linen. What else is in and out of my room."

Syanum is confused. What exactly does her husband want. He also never forbade Syanum to clean and clean his room. But now he forbade Syanum to enter his room.

"Ma, on top of that is like Fabian's voice. Fabian is angry with who?" Mr. Damar and Bu Reva could only stare at each other.

"Not knowing Pa. Try papa's check. What's going on in Fabian's room."

"Yes Ma. Papa's gonna check now."

Mr. Damar then went upstairs. He stepped towards his son's room.

"E.e..e...e..eh. Why are you screaming? Dila and Dimas are still sick. You even scream here.You know, they can be disturbed to hear your voice Dimas."

Fabian and Syanum looked at Mr. Damar at the same time.

"Sorry Pa. I've made a fuss here. Actually, I just want to clean up Mr. Fabian's room. But, I don't know, why all of a sudden Mr. Fabian was angry with me."

"Enough...! I don't want to hear any excuses from you. Starting tonight, you can't sleep apart. You should sleep in one room. Understood...!"

"What...!" Syanum and Fabian stared at each other. They were shocked when they heard Mr. Damar's words.

"And one more thing Syanum. Never call Fabian Master again. Call in Mas...! Because you are husband and wife. Not the maid and the employer anymore. Understand...!"

"But Pa" said Fabian.

"There's no buts Fabian. You have to follow Papa's rules. If you don't want to step back, get out of this house! and papa's gonna unplug all the facilities you've given me."

Fabian quiet. He was really upset with his father. That's the same father Fabian. He would drive Fabian out of his own home if Fabian did not want to comply with him.

'What the fuck is papa. Why is he being so mean now like me. Cook me forcibly for one room with Syanum. And why should papa threaten me all.'

"Whatever papa wants to say. I don't care...!" Fabian hurriedly left his room.

Syanum had still lowered his head. He feels guilty about all this. He felt that he was the cause of the quarrel Fabian and Mr. Damar.

"I'm sorry Pa. Because I'm Mr. Fabian's gone."

"Master? don't call Mister. He's not your employer. Just call him Mas, or Bang."

Syanum just nodded. After that, he said goodbye to get out of the room.

"I'm going to the kitchen first Pa."

"Why go to the kitchen? your place is not in Syanum's kitchen. From now on, this is your room. And you brought your clothes here. Or later, I will ask Mbak Asih to help you clean up. Do you know Syanum?"

Syanum nodded

"And Fabian, just let him go. Soon, he'll be back too."

"Yes Pa."

"Syanum. Here Mbak help you to finish your clothes," said Mbak Asih.

Mbak Asih then stepped into Syanum's room. He helped Syanum to clean up the clothes of Syanum.

"Are you sure you're moving into the young master's room?" ask Mbak Asih.

Syanum.

"Yes. Mr. Damar told me to move all my clothes to the young master's room."

"Oh. But it has to be that way."

"But, young master lashes out. He left the house of Maam Asih. And I don't know where she's going either."

"It has. Don't think of a man like him. You think of yourself. Now you have become the luckiest woman, because you can get a luxurious room like the young master's room. And you can sleep with AC, wear a thick blanket, and don't think about the young master. He's a selfish man."

"Yes Ma'am. Thanks a lot, yeah."

After Mbak Asih and Syanum put all the items in the bag, they then stepped up to go up. Where Fabian's room is. Before reaching the stairs, Bu Reva approached Syanum and Mbak Asih.

"Where are you going? how about carrying that bag? going home to the village?" asked Bu Reva, who had no idea that tonight, Syanum would move to sleep in Fabian's room.

"This. Non Syanum. He told Mr. Damar to move upstairs. To his room, young master."

"Lho. Don't you and Fabian sleep in one room every day?"

"No Madam. Since Non Syanum married, Non Syanum always sleeps behind. Next to my room. She had never slept with her husband. I also feel sorry for Non-Shanum. She is a newlywed. Cook should sleep in the back anyway."

Bu Reva patted her forehead.

"Why don't you say Ma'am Asih. You should have said the same to me. Let me be the one who'll be mad at Fabian if he doesn't want to sleep with Syanum."

"Ma, I'd like permission to sleep in the young master's room."

"Yes Syanum. You should have slept with your husband. Although what my son's attitude is like, you should be able to understand him yes. He's a stubborn kid and hard to manage."

Syanum. "Yes Ma. It's not okay. I went upstairs with Mba Asih."

Bu Reva just nodded.

Mbak Asih and Syanum then stepped up the stairs, and stepped towards Fabian's luxurious room.

Chequek.

Syanum opened the door to her husband's room. After that, he and Maam Asih went inside. Asih's mother helped Syanum to climb the Shanum clothes into Fabian's closet.

After everything was done, Fabian's room was neat and clean, Mbak Asih looked at Syanum.

"Well, it's done Non. Tonight, Non can sleep well. Thank you, young master will make sure the first non night. hi.hi.hi.."

Syanum. His cheeks were red. He was really embarrassed, if he had to be touched on the first night.

"Bak said what the hell. What a hell's first night." Syanum smiled shyly.

"Yes already. Ma'am is going to the kitchen. Ma'am hasn't finished cleaning up her kitchen. We'll have dinner soon too. Ma'am wants to make dinner for all of you."

"Yes Ma'am. I mean a lot yeah, already want to help me clean up and clean this room."

"Yes. Equally Non. Have a good rest, Non. You stay first."

Syanum. After that, Mbak Asih went to leave Fabian's room and stepped into the kitchen.