The Young Master's Substitute

Wife troublesome

Mr. Herman stepped up and sat down beside Syanum.

"Your head is bandaged? you said you're okay?" ask Mr. Herman to worry.

"I'm not really why Dad. It's just a small wound."

Mr. Damar looked around.

"Fabian to where? she's home yet?" ask Mr. Damar.

"Mas Fabian has gone to Pa's room" replied Syanum.

"Fabian...! Fabian...!"exclaim Mr. Damar.

"Pa. Maybe, the Fabian's taking a shower Pa. He just got home from work" said Ms. Reva.

"Why the hell is Fabian. The wife is sick again like this, instead of being taken to the room, instead of being left here," muttered Mr. Herman.

"I'm sorry to go back to Mr. Damar, Mr. Reva" said Mr. Herman.

"Oh. Yes Herman. Thank you" said Mr. Damar.

Mr. Herman nodded. After that, she then stepped back and left her son.

"Ma. Get Fabian Ma!" pinta Pak Damar's. He then threw his body over the sofa of the living room.

Bu Reva stood up. Without much cue, he stepped up to the first floor to summon Fabian.

Tok tok...

Bu Reva knocked on Fabian's room door, after he got to Fabian's room.

"Fabees. What are you doing inside?" ask Bu Reva.

There was no confirmation from inside Fabian's room.

"Where the hell is Fabian," muttered Bu Reva.

Bu Reva then opened the door to Fabian's room.

"It's so dark like this room."

Bu Reva turned on Fabian's room lights. Bu Reva was shocked, when he saw Fabian sleeping on his bed.

"Oh my goodness, this is a child. I thought he was taking a shower. But it turns out he's sleeping here. Really sucks."

Bu Reva hurriedly woke Fabian up.

"Fabees. Wake up...! maghrib-maghrib you're sleeping anyway...!" grouse Bu Reva.

Fabian opened his eyes. He immediately closed his eyes with one of his arms due to the glare.

"Ma, why are the lights on, Ma."

"Udah maghrib Fabian."

"I'm so tired, Ma. I can't wake him up later. I'm so sleepy Ma."

"Fabees. Mama thinks you went into the bathroom to take a shower. Not even sleeping. There, meet Papa. He called you earlier."

"Why did Papa call me?"

"Mama doesn't know."

Fabian inching to sit. After which, he got off his bed and stepped away leaving his room.

Fabian started down the stairs. He then stepped towards the middle room.

"What's the matter Pa? he said Papa called me."

"Where are you from Fabian?" asked Mr. Damar to look at his son sharply.

"From the room is Pa."

"Well, are you in the room?"

"Nothing to say."

"Sit down!" pinta Pak Damar's.

Fabian nodded and sat down on the living room sofa.

"Huh, what Pa!"

"Why? Syanum is your wife. He just got into an accident and is still injured. But you even cuekin him so. Now take her to her room."

"Pa. Syanum is great Pa. If he wants to go to the room, he can also walk alone. Why should I bother anyway. If you want to go to the room, go alone" said Fabian.

Fabian is actually lazy one room with Syanum. Especially to take Syanum into the room.

"You can't talk like that Fabian. Syanum is now your wife. Learn to love her."

Mr. Damar's words, made Fabian sick. Again, Mr. Damar told Fabian to learn to love Syanum. Something Fabian couldn't do. I love women other than Mentari.

"Fabian, get your wife in the room!" Mr. Damar has raised his tone.

Fabian looked at Syanum. He grumbled inwardly.

'Oh, village girl. Really troublesome. Why the hell, he should come live here with his father. He should have lived in the village. Don't have to stay here. Because of him, my life has become so difficult. Because of him, Papa so often chatted me.'

"Fabees. Better take Syanum to the room. Poor Syanum. He is still injured and his wound is not healed yet" said Bu Reva as he approached his son.

"Yes Fabian. Wait what else. Carry Syanum to the room!" pinta Pak Damar's.

"You are husband and wife. You guys should always be compact. Like us. Yes, it is Ma." Mr. Damar looked at Bu Reva.

Bu Reva smiled and nodded.

Fabian was really infuriated by the attitude of his father and mother. They always forced Fabian to be friendly with Syanum. Even though Fabian was lazy if he was close to Syanum.

Syanum stood up.

"Let me go to my own room" said Syanum.

"Don't Syanum! you are still weak. And you have a husband. Let your husband carry you to the room" said Mr. Damar.

"Mama always hoped. I hope you can have children soon. Mama wants to add a grandchild. To be a friend of Dimas play" said Bu Reva.

Fabian is lazy if he has to argue too long with his father and mother. Fabian finally relented as well with his two parents.

Without further ado, Fabian held Syanum.

Fabian stepped away leaving his parents. He went up to the second floor holding his wife. While Bu Reva and Mr. Damar are just smiling themselves to see the behavior of his son.

"Huh, hopefully they can love each other," said Mr. Damar.

"It turns out they're a compatible couple, Pa. Why don't we marry them first."

"Huh, Mama. I don't know who Fabian is. How bucinnya he's the same Mentari."

Since then, Syanum was still staring at Fabian's face. She could only remain silent in her husband's arms.

'Am I dreaming again. Mr. Fabian wants to carry me to my room. Well, not expecting. Turns out, Mr. Fabian is really good with me. Behind his cold nature, but he can be good too, inner Syanum.

Arriving in front of his room, Fabian then stepped into the room. Just suddenly.

"Oh.." cried Syanum as Fabian slammed his body on his bed.

Syanum sat up. He then looked at Fabian sharply.

"If you're not sincerely carrying me, why should you carry me anyway. Ih, how outrageous are you young master."

"Why hah...! don't baper you! I did this too because I obeyed Papa's wishes. Actually, I really have to carry you. Your body is heavy on Syanum."

"Huh, fortunately this is a soft mattress. What if I drop it on the floor or on the bed in my room. Don't know what my fate is" muttered Syanum.

"It has. Sleep there! don't go anywhere. I don't want Papa with Mama to blame me again if anything happens to you again."

Syanum just nodded.

Fabian stepped towards his closet.

"Why do you want to say Young Master?" ask Syanum.

"You take the shirt. I'm sick, I haven't had a shower. I'm gonna take a shower."

"Oh. You want to take a shower here?"

"Yes not. There are also plenty of bathrooms outside. Why should I take a shower here."

Fabian took the towel. After that he went outside of his room and stepped into the bathroom that was outside. Maybe he was embarrassed, taking a bath in his bathroom because there was a shanum there.