The Young Master's Substitute

The Dila Change

It's been more than three days Fabian's been sick. He could no longer go to the office as usual. Fabian could only lie in his room.

Since then, Syanum still persuaded Fabian to eat.

"Young master. When do you want to heal if you stay like this. Do not want to eat, do not want to take medicine," said Syanum while holding the handle of his spoon.

"Syanum. I was lazy to eat. You have to understand it dong," said Fabian.

"Young master. Young master must eat, even if only a little. And after the meal, the young master will take the medicine."

"Syanum. I'm lazy to take medicine."

"You want to heal, right? if you are lazy to eat and take medicine, when will you heal."

"alright. But one bribe, yeah."

Fabian then opened his mouth. Syanum immediately fed Fabian.

"One more time, young master."

Fabian shakes.

"No. I'm full."

"And just one bribe. Again yes, Aaaa..."

Fabian opened his mouth again. After that he ate one more bribe.

Ever since Fabian became ill, it was Syanum who painstakingly took care of and cared for her husband. Starting from compressing, to feeding, Syanum all who do it. Different from Fabian when he was alone. Sure, Miss Reva always takes care of him until he's cured.

Bu Reva was still standing in front of Fabian's slightly open door. So that Bu Reva can see Fabian and Syanum activities from the front of their room. Bu Reva smiled as he saw Syanum and Fabian close by.

"Hopefully, this is the beginning of their closeness. I'm glad they got close like this. Hopefully there won't be any problems in their marriage. I hope, there will be no divorce between them," Bu Reva then stepped away leaving Fabian's room.

After a few mouthfuls had entered Fabian's mouth, Syanum then placed Fabian's porridge bowl on the nightstand.

Syanum took the drug to be given to Fabian.

"Now, you're taking medicine."

Fabian nodded.

Syanum took the medicine capsule for Fabian to take. Fabian, then take the medicine. After that, Fabian drank water.

"It has. I want to rest Syanum. Go ahead, if you want to go."

Syanum. Actually, he did not feel at home for long in the room. He prefers to do outside activities such as helping Maak Asih work such as, cleaning the house and cleaning the house.

"alright. I'm going first. Young master just rest here," said Syanum.

After that, Syanum left her now sick husband. Syanum stepped out of her room with a bowl of porridge her ex-husband ate.

Syanum went down the stairs to get to the kitchen. Before reaching the kitchen, Syanum stopped his steps. He then looked towards Kak Dila who had been daydreaming ever since.

Syanum stepped where Kak Dila sat.

"Sir Dila," said

Syanum.

Dila who was asked was silent. Since then, his mind has not been in its place

Syanum stepped towards Dila and sat down on Dila's side.

"Sister, what are you doing?" said Syanum while patting slowly on Kak Dila's shoulder.

Dila turned towards Syanum.

"Syanum."

Syanum smile.

"So why are you sitting here alone? Where are Mama and Dimas?" ask Syanum.

"Mama, you're playing outside again" replied Dila.

Syanum knew that Dila was devastated by all her problems now. First, she lost her son. And the second, she also lost her husband. In an instant, Dila must be faced with a tragic event that makes him have to lose two people who love him.

Fortunately, Dimas survived the crash. What if Dimas doesn't survive either. I don't know what Dila would be like.

"So why don't you come outside?"ask Syanum.

"I'm so lazy Syanum's going everywhere."

"I know how you feel. Brother must be patient to face all this."

"Yes Syanum. I let his father Dimas go. I also let my sister-in-law Dimas go. Maybe it's time they left this world."

"Remain Brother. If everything in this world, just take care. All that lives will never last, brother. But behind it all, there will be the wisdom of all trials."

"Yes Syanum, I understand. Oh yea. What's Fabian's condition? has he improved?"

"It has. He was already a little bit willing to eat. Yesterday he did not want to eat at all. If you eat, you'll have to vomit again."

"Yes already. Keep him in the room. You don't have to stay. Who knows if he'll need anything."

"He took medicine. Let him rest first. I don't want to bother him first. I want to help Maak Asih."

"Syanum. You why the hell, always help Mbak Asih and Mbak Fani. Let only them. You don't have to help them."

"But I'm used to doing homework. I used to help them. If I keep quiet, I'm so bored, brother."

"Yes already. Up yours. No, they're in front. Play with Dimas and Omanya."

"Yes already. I sucked them up. Brother want to come to the front?"

Dila shook her head. "I'm here Syanum. You're the one who came out."

"Yes. I'm gonna put a bowl in the kitchen."

Syanum stood up. After that, she stepped towards the kitchen to put the bowl her ex-husband ate into the kitchen.

After that, Syanum stepped into the front yard of his house. He smiled when he saw Dimas was playing ball with Mbak Asih and Mbak Fani.

"Well, how exciting they are. Glad I could see Dimas cheerful again like that."

Dimas kicked the ball. Suddenly, the ball rolled in front of Syanum.

"Tante" said Dimas as he stepped towards Syanum.

Dimas took the ball.

"Auntie wants to play ball?" ask Dimas.

"No, Auntie can't play ball. Aunty's worried about it here."

"Where is Om Abi? she's still sick, isn't she?"

Syanum just nodded.

"Well, it doesn't feel good that everyone plays ball. I play football with Om Abi and Opa. If only I were alive..." Dimas looks very sad to remember his father.

Dimas now knew that his father was dead. At first Dimas was sad. But for a long time, he forgot about his sadness. Because everyone in the house was always willing to entertain the boy.

"Honey. Its nothing. Because most girls are here. The guys like Opa and Om Fabian have not been able to accompany Dimas to play. Because Opa is busy again, and Om you are also sick again. And Oma..."

Syanum is looking around. But Bu Reva doesn't seem to be in that place..

"Where's Oma dear?"

"So Oma was with her friend. Ride his friend's car."

"Oh. Maybe he wants a funeral at a friend's house. Yeah, well, Dimas played again there with Mbak."

Dimas nodded. After that he returned to play with Mbak Fani and Mbak Asih.

"Dimas. Right here...! let's throw the ball...!" exclamation Mbak Fani.

Dimas smiled and immediately threw the ball towards the new maid's Mbak Fani. She then played back with her two housemaids.