The Young Master's Substitute

Dila's Cry

Time has already pointed to the number 6. Syanum was still lying on Fabian's bed. Likewise with Fabian who is still soundly on the sofa of his room.

Syanum opened his eyes. He looked at the wall clock.

"What! it's six o'clock. So, I went to the forest," said Syanum.

Syanum hurriedly came down from his bed. He went to the bathroom to wash his face. Without waking Fabian, Syanum hurriedly stepped down.

"Good morning, newlyweds." said Dila welcome Syanum kindly. Dila is now in the kitchen. Although he is still in a wheelchair, but he wants to help Ma'am Asih to cook.

Syanum smiled at Dila.

"Sir Dila. How come you're here?" ask Syanum.

"Yes. Sister saturated in room keeps Syanum. Brother wants to help Maak Asih cook."

"I should have helped Ma'am Asih cook. Not Brother. But I'm just having bad luck."

Ms. Reva stepped over to her son and daughter-in-law.

"Mama called yesterday to the foundation where Mama's subscription. Maybe tomorrow, they'll send a new brother over here."

Syanum and Dila stared at each other.

"Moment a new ART message?" ask Dila.

"hey are. Now in this house, you have added new members, such as Syanum, Dila and Dimas, so there must be two ARTs here. Let the work of Mbak Asih be light, won't Mbak?"

Maam Asih nodded and smiled. "Yes to Him."

"But, Dila won't be forever Ma, staying here the same Dimas. Dila also had to follow his father Dimas abroad again. His father Dimas worked there. Maybe if Dimas and I were cured, Mas Ridho would pick us up and take us."

Bu Reva was surprised to hear Dila's words. Indeed, all this time, Dila did not know that her husband died. Because no one in the family has given it yet.

"Why are the three of you silent?" ask Dila.

"Dil. Better, you rest in the room. You're still sick Dil. You're still limp" said Ms. Reva.

Dila shook her head.

"No Ma. I want to be here. I bete if in the room continue. Especially Dimas. He must have met his father. So is my baby candidate, who is in the womb." Dila stroked his stomach. Looks like she still doesn't know that she miscarried during the accident.

"Dil. There's something Mama wants to talk about, son, same to you. Come with me for a second, "take Miss Reva.

Dila nodded."Yes Ma."

Bu Reva then pushed Dila's wheelchair, to get to the terrace next to his house.

"We're sitting here, Dil. Soon, the sun will shine. That morning light was very good for health. Especially for the health of people who are sick like us."

Dila smile.

"What does mom want to talk about?what do you want to talk about?"

"Dil. Do you remember the plane crash?"Bu Reva looked closely at his son.

"Dila did not remember the incident very well Ma. Because of this, it suddenly came. And when Dila realized, Dila was already in Ma's hospital," explained Dila.

"Son, there's something you should know about your content."

Dila looked at her mother.

"Why Ma? my stuff is fine, right? because the nurse and the doctor, didn't say anything about me."

"Son, actually, the baby in your womb is no longer there."

Dila was shocked to hear his mother's words.

"Son, you're a miscarriage, son. When you were in an accident, you were bleeding so badly that your fetus could not be saved anymore" replied Bu Reva who made Dila very surprised.

"Oh Allah.is that really Ma? But, why doesn't everyone tell me that I miscarried. And Mama, why are you telling me now? why Ma?" said Dila with an increasingly raised voice.

Dila won a little upset at her mother. Because her mother never told her since yesterday about the miscarriage.

Bu Reva grabbed his son's hand.

"I'm sorry Mama Nak, because Mama just told you now."

Hiks..hiks...

Dila could not help her crying. She was crying in front of her mother. Dila really did not expect, that she would lose her child candidate.

"Why Ma. Why would I lose my son. In fact, I've been looking after him. And Dimas has also been very eager to have a sister," said Dila on the sidelines of his cries. He was also still rubbing his stomach.

"Prophey, baby. Maybe, this is all your destiny, son." Bu Reva tried to calm her son down.

Bu Reva looked at Dila. He then wiped Dila's tears.

"Don't cry, son. It's all a disaster. No one knows when it will come. All we have to do now is learn to sincerely and patiently accept all of this" said Bu Reva, who still calms her son's cries.

"But Ma. Does Mas Ridho know about this? if he knew with all this, surely he would be very disappointed Ma," said Dila who still considers Ridho there.

"Honey. Patience yes. You must be patient. Don't cry anymore."

Dila was really sad when she heard the news that she had a miscarriage, and the baby could not be saved. Dila was so devastated by the loss of her fetus. She had not been able to stop her crying. She was still as unwilling as crying on Bu Reva's side.

Bu Reva could only let Dila cry.

'Pity Dila. He must be very sad. I just told you about the content he was sad like this. What if I told you that her husband is dead. He would be very sad. I can't afford to tell Dila everything.'

Dila wiped her tears.

"But, I can still get pregnant again right Ma?" ask Dila while looking at her mother.

Miss Reva just kept quiet. She was really sad to see her child who looked so fragile.

Originally, Bu Reva wanted to tell Dila everything. But seeing Dila absorbent, Bu Reva could not if it had to be told that Dila's husband had died in the plane crash.

'Please forgive me, because I can't tell you that your husband is dead. I'm sorry, son, because I lied to you. But, I can't stand to tell you everything the same now'

Bu Reva shed her tears. He could not bear to see his son so fragile. Bu Reva then grabbed Dila's head and drowned Dila's head in her arms.

"Dear, if you want to cry, cry. My mom will always be there for you, son. Mama's sure you must be strong, son."

Syanum has since been watching her mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

"Pity Brother Dila. She must be really sad because she lost her future baby. What if she knew her husband was dead. I don't know, how would I feel, if I was in Kak Dila's position. It must have been very ruined" muttered Syanum

Syanum stepped closer towards his in-laws and brother-in-law.

"Mama, Brother Dila. Why are you guys still here? Papa, Dimas, and Mas Fabian are waiting for you in the dining room."

Bu Reva and Dila let go of their embrace. They looked towards Syanum.

"Yes Syanum. We're going there now" said Ms. Reva.

Bu Reva then pushed Dila's wheelchair.

"Let Syanum be Ma" said Syanum.

Syanum then pushed Dila's wheelchair up to the dining room.