The Young Master's Substitute

Leaving the word divorce.

"Kak Dila why Ma?" fabian asked as he walked into Dila's room.

Ever since, Fabian was still staring at his brother.

"Your brother, passed out at Ridho's tomb," replied Bu Reva who had, since then, still massaging Dila's legs.

It's been almost two hours since Dila fainted. And Bu Reva is still very worried about Dila's condition.

"Kok she can get to her husband's grave?" Fabian stepped up and sat down by his mother's side. On the side of her sister's bed.

"So early in the morning, Dila gave Mama permission to go to her in-laws' house" explains Ms. Reva.

"Certain Mama Permitin?" ask Fabian.

Bu Reva nodded. "Yes. Mama thought, Dila is improving. My mom didn't expect it to be like this either. Mama thought, Dila went to her in-laws' house. Not to mention, Dila instead followed her in-laws to the tomb."

Fabian is just a mangosteen.

"Oh. Is that? Anyway, why did Mama permitin Kak Dila to go anyway. Alone again. Why don't you take Dila's sister, or between Mr. Herman."

"Will not. He wants to take a cab."

"Keep Papa ngizinin too?"

"Papa also went outside Bi this morning. Dila's just Mama's permission."

"Okay, Mama how the hell. Why not call Abi. Abi can go home Ma, to send Kak Dila."

"Part you Bi. Early in the morning I told you so. Where the hell is it?" bu Reva asked looking at Fabian.

"I'm from Ma's workshop, taking the car. Yesterday my car broke down. And I live in a workshop. And I'm taking it now."

"Bi. Mr Rudi and Bu Ani are still ahead? or are they home?"

"There was no Ma in front. Mostly Syanum, which is no longer clear what to say."

"Yes Bi. If you want to rest, just rest. Let Mama take care of Dila here."

"Yes Ma. I'm tired too. Because yesterday the tires of my car deflated and broke down in the middle of the road."

After seeing her brother's condition, Fabian then stepped out of her brother's room.

After Fabian left, Dila suddenly opened her eyes. Dila looked directly at her mother sharply. Suddenly she was crying.

"Hiks..hiks. Why did Mama keep Mas Ridho Ma's death a secret from me? why don't you tell me that Mas Ridho is dead. Why should Mama lie to me Ma?" said Dila while sobbing.

Bu Reva grabbed Dila's hand.

"I'm sorry Mama. Mama can't tell you the truth about Ridho's death. Mama can't bear to see you sad and crying. Mama was forced to lie to you, because for your health as well."

"But Mama and Papa should have said the same to me. So that I don't wait for Mas Ridho to come home."

"I'm sorry, Mom, son."

Bu Reva rubbed Dila's hair. After that he kissed the top of Dila's head.

"We were all wrong. We shouldn't have kept this a secret from you. But really, our intentions are good, son. Two days you were in a coma in the hospital. And we are all worried about your condition. At that time, we all told the real story about Ridho's death, what if your condition added drop. When Ridho is buried, your condition is also critical. You were declared in a coma by the doctor. Fortunately, God has given you a miracle. You finally woke up after two days you were in a coma" Bu Reva explained at length to Dila.

Miss Reva hope, Dila will understand and will forgive her mistakes.

Dila could only sigh in hearing her mother's story. She was very sad when she found out that her husband had died.

"Did Dimas already know about this? or am I the only one who doesn't know?" ask Dila.

"Your son, also does not know about this," replied Ms. Reva.

Fabian stepped into his room. Arriving at the room, Fabian saw Syanum standing at the side of his bedroom window while looking forward.

"Syanum. What are you doing here again?" ask Fabian.

Syanum turned towards Fabian. She then turned her body towards her husband.

"Where are you from?" ask Syanum.

"Lho, in asked why even back nanya. I should have asked you. Why are you here? If I was, just from the workshop. Why emang?"

"Relatedly? from workshop? but why are you so neat. And why do you smell so good?" ask Syanum.

Syanum looked suspicious. Because last night, Fabian changed a lot. Last night Syanum saw, Fabian was playing mobile until midnight. Syanum thought that Fabian was having a chat with someone. And Syanum suspected that her husband was again chatan same woman. Because of his face, Fabian was very happy.

"Why, if I'm neat and fragrant. Since long ago, my appearance was cool like this," said Fabian praising himself.

"cool? I think it's cooler for Korean artists than for you" Syanum said.

Fabian stared intently at Syanum.

"You, dare heh, bandingin' me same korean artist?" Fabian has started to get emotional. He felt that the shanum was mocking him.

"But the truth is. Korean artists are much more cute than young masters. And the Korean artist, much more gentle, considerate, romantic, and not angry is not as obvious as the young master," Syanum said.

Actually Syanum was upset with her husband because of last night.

"Ih, it sucks for so long you're Syanum. If not for my Papa's coercion, I would have married a village girl like you. There is no sweetness at all. Jutek, fierce again. Ih, that's very bad," said Fabian.

Syanum can only be silent.

"Syanum, want you to dress up like anything, you are still a village. Because you are from the village. And you won't be able to rival the city ladies here. And I'm ashamed Syanum has a wife like you."

"Yes, if you're ashamed. We'll just hope."

"What do you mean, Syanum?" asked Fabian did not understand.

"We end it all. Than we are tormented like this" Syanum said.

Fabian glared at Syanum.

"You mean, we're divorced huh...!?"

"Yes. We're divorced. Why are we together, if we cannot love each other. I can't live with a marriage like this."

Fabian sighed deeply. He was, at the moment, very angry at his wife. Because Syanum has dared to bring up the word divorce and has dared to say he.

"Syanum. We were married for a month. Have you dared to bring up the word divorce?" Fabian had already raised his tone.

"I think divorce is the best path for us young master. Than our status of husband and wife, but we do not live a household life like husband and wife. I also want to be happy, with the man who loves me and the man I love."

Fabian thought back to what his father said a few days ago. Mr. Damar had told Fabian, if Fabian to divorce Syanum, Fabian will be kicked out of the house and Mr. Damar will revoke all the facilities that Fabian has. Like cars, credit cards, motorcycles, and everything that Fabian wears today.

And Fabian is not ready to lose all that. Because Fabian since childhood has lived with treasure. If Fabian was suddenly kicked out of the house and became a homeless man, Fabian would never be able to live on the streets without the property he had.

So until now, Fabian did not want to mess with his father. He would maintain his marriage until Fabian could be independent without any more dependence on his father.

Fabian is currently learning to do business. And Fabian believes that, someday, he can succeed more than his father and can build a company with his own hard work. And by then, Fabian will have released Syanum. .

But for now, Fabian does not want to be rash with his marriage that is still as long as corn. Fabian will keep the marriage.

"No Syanum. I am not in love with you. But I will never divorce you...!" Fabian pointed towards Syanum's face.