The Young Master's Substitute

Dreamtime

"Wake up, brother?" ask Syanum.

"Yes. He wakes up this hour often. If you, what are you doing here? want to grab a drink too?" ask Dila.

"Actually I'm not the one who wants to take a drink. But, young master asked me to get him a drink."

"Jeez, Syanum. Why do you want Fabian. He can drink himself. You are sick again. He should have taken a drink for you. It wasn't you, Syanum who took a drink for him."

"It's okay, brother. Anyway, I'm his wife. So it's my duty to serve him."

"Yes anyway. But if I think so, he's gone too far by his name. The wife was sick, instead of being told to sleep, and she was told to take a drink."

"It's okay, brother. Brother going to the room? let Syanum take you to the room?"

Dila smile. "Can deh. Please take brother to Syanum's room."

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

"Mama, why so long?" dimas asked after he saw his mother go into the room.

"I'm sorry baby, if mama late," said Dila.

Syanum took the glass in Dila's hand.

"Dimas. You must be thirsty. This is your drink." Syanum thrust a glass filled with water on Dimas.

Dimas then took the glass and drank the water until it ran out.

"Thank you Tan." Dimas returned the glass to Syanum.

"Yes Dimas."

Syanum took the glass back and put it on the nightstand.

"Will you lie down again? let Syanum help Brother."

"No need for Syanum. Brother can be alone. You go to the room again Syanum. Fabian will be looking for you."

"Oh. Oh my goodness, brother. Until I forget, brother. I'll go first."

Syanum then stepped away from Dila's room. Then he went back to the kitchen. Arriving in the kitchen, Syanum then poured water into a glass and brought it to the room.

"Young master is sleeping. Fortunately, try it if he hasn't slept. I must have been outraged by him."

Syanum put his glass on the nightstand. Syanum was shocked when suddenly, Fabian blocked his hand.

"So, don't go! stay right here. I beg Mentari...!" Fabian deliriously clasped his wife's hand tightly.

"Why should Non Mentari be present in your dream Young master? Why don't I just be present in your dreams" Syanum said.

For some reason, Syanum felt sad when Fabian called Mentari's name in his dream. Syanum felt his heart hurt. Maybe, now Syanum already has a taste for Fabian.

Fabian suddenly, pulled the hand of Syanum which made Syanum fall on it.

"Oh...!" pekik Syanum's.

Fabian hugged Syanum tightly. Making Syanum breath tight because so tight hugs it.

"Young master, let go of me Young master!" Syanum tries to break away from Fabian's embrace.

"Tu-an mu-da, I-I can't breathe anymore."

Moments later, Syanum managed to remove Fabian's hand and remove her husband's hand.

"Young master really wants to make me die" Shanum grumbled.

Then Syanum returned to the couch. He lay down and closed his eyes to sleep.

***

"Mas Riddho's... Mas.... Where are you going, Mas...?"

"Mas Ridho.. Please, don't go Mas! Don't leave me and Dimas...!"

"Mas Riddho's... Mas... Oh...!"

"Geez, I was just a dream." Dila rubbed her sweaty face.

He then looked at Dimas.

"Why son, Papa you're not here looking for us and picking us up. Where exactly is he. I want to see Mas Ridho. I need to know, how he is doing now."

Dila inching to sit. After that he took a photo of Ridho on the nightstand.

"Mas, where are you now Mas? why did you, your mama, and your papa, no one came here to see me and Dimas. Do you all not love us anymore" said Dila while stroking a picture of her late husband.

Dila then immediately lay down again while holding the photo.

"I miss you, Mom. I want us to gather together again" said Dila as she closed her eyes. He came back to sleep.

Ring ring ring...

Alarm clock sounds ringing. Dila blinked her eyes and looked at the clock.

"It turns out it's five o'clock. Very quickly in the morning," said Dila.

Dila got off her bed. He tried to stand up and slowly, he stepped towards the window of his room.

Dila stared out the window.

"It's still very dark outside" said Dila.

Dila then stepped slowly to get on her wheelchair.

Dila can walk without a wheelchair. However, his legs are sometimes still limp to carry walking.

On the other hand, Syanum had woken up. She was still staring at her husband.

"Huh, why the hell is my life so hard, since marriage. Why should I want to marry a selfish man like Mr. Fabian. People say that love will come after the wedding. And love can come by itself because of togetherness. But, it turns out that what people say is wrong. It is not love that comes after marriage. But even hatred," grumbled Syanum.

Syanum was still upset, with Fabian's attitude. He can be good, sleep freely on a soft bed, while Syanum must sleep on a narrow sofa.

'Truly eat me one room with Mr. Fabian. I don't know, how will my marriage with him continue like this. If tomorrow Mr. Fabian is still selfish like that. Mending I moved to the maid's room as before.'

Syanum stood up. After that, he stepped into the bathroom. As usual, he will do his routine every morning, namely performing dawn prayers.

Fabian opened his eyes when he saw that Syanum was no longer on the sofa.

"Where is Syanum. How to say so," said Fabian while inching to sit. He was still looking for his wife.

Fabian heard the sound of water gurgling from inside the bathroom.

"Surely she took a shower again" Fabian said.

Fabian then lay back down.

Clamps....

Syanum opened the bathroom door. Fabian, closed his eyes immediately. Pretending to be asleep, when his wife went out of the bathroom.

"Duh, gini very yes, have a husband wake up at noon. Never pray at dawn again, what he wants to be," said Syanum. He could only look at Fabian. He didn't know that right now, Fabian was awake.

Syanum then prayed, on the side of his bed. After he finished, he was shocked when he saw Fabian was already staring at him.

"Young master. Are you awake?"

"Where were you last night? why take a long drink?" ask Fabian.

"Everynight? last night I helped Madam Dila get a drink for Dimas. And after that, I went back to the kitchen to get you a drink. Until the room turns out you're asleep. And last night..."

Syanum hung his words. He almost missed talking to Fabian when Fabian hugged him last night.

"What's the night?!" Fabian looked at Syanum curiously.

"Ng. don't be."

"Huh, you weird chick." Fabian grunted in annoyance.

Fabian then stepped down from his bed. After that, he went to the bathroom.