The Young Master's Substitute

The arrival of Ryan

Dinner this time, Mr. Damar looks like he's not in the dining room. Maybe tonight, Mr. Damar is still in the office. And so did Fabian and Syanum. Since then, it seems like they are still in their room.

"Ma, it's really quiet like this, yes" said Dila.

"Where the hell is Ma?" ask Dila.

"Papa you haven't come home from Dil's office" replied Ms. Reva.

"Certainly, where's the newlyweds going? they're home, right?"

"They've been home since this morning. Maybe they're still tired of Dil. That's why since the morning they kept themselves locked up in the room" explained Ms. Reva.

"Raclut? at best they are also friendly in the room. Forgetting the time. Since this morning, I have also never seen them out of the room," said Dila.

"Yes that. Just leave them. We eat together" said Ms. Reva.

Bu Reva and Dila then ate together.

"Dil. Dimas why don't you eat here?" asked Bu Reva on the sidelines.

"Dimas sleeping Ma. It seems like he's not feeling well anymore" replied Dila.

"Oh." Bu Reva looked pursed his lips.

Dila and her mother then ate together. They seem to be enjoying their meal tonight. Although Mr. Damar, Syanum, and Fabian did not join the dinner, as the previous nights.

"Today when I stopped by Papa's office, I saw Ryan Ma. And Ryan's appearance is very different," said Dila.

Bu Reva stared fixedly at Dila.

"Ryan who?"

Miss Reva seemed to be remembering Ryan's name.

"That's Ma. Luna's sister. Ponakan Papa's. For a long time, they were not in Jakarta. So my mom forgot about them."

"Luna and Ryan are Om Fandi's kids? Luna who came here yesterday and put on makeup?"

"Oh, Luna's good at putting on Ma?"

"Yes. At the wedding of Syanum and Fabian, he will come. And your Papa, tell Luna to terrify Syanum."

"Luna married Ma?" ask Dila.

"Yet. Ryannya is not married."

"When yes, Om Fandi has a ghost. The child is an adult."

"Eitherway. Maybe there's no one right for them."

On the other hand, the roar of the car was already heard from outside the house. Syanum looked at her sleeping husband.

"Who's car is coming" Syanum said.

Syanum then stepped towards the window to see who was coming.

A tall, handsome man, dressed as an office man, got out of his car.

Syanum was shocked when he saw the handsome man.

"It wasn't the man I saw in Papa's office. Want to call the man here," muttered Syanum who had not blinked since looked at the handsome man below.

Moments later, Mr. Damar got out of the car.

"Kok she can be with Papa. What does he have to do with Papa," Syanum said again.

Syanum wondered in his heart. Who exactly was the man she had met in her in-laws office a few days ago. Syanum looked curious about the handsome man. Because he didn't come alone. But same with his father-in-law.

Syanum stepped out of his room. He went down the stairs and stepped into the living room. Seen in the living room, there was still Dila and her mother-in-law.

"Mama, Brother Dila. Outside there are guests. Whose guests?" ask Syanum.

Dila and her mother stared at each other.

"Whose guest?" they even asked back.

"I don't know either. He's in Papa's car. Car with Papa," Syanum seemed to explain.

"Who is Dil. Let's take a look. Mama was curious" said Ms. Reva.

Dila got up from her seat. He also seemed to be curious about the guest Syanum meant.

Dila then stepped away into the living room. Dila immediately opened the front door to see who had come to see. Looking ahead, a man was chatting with his father.

"Father, Ryan," said Dila.

Ryan and Mr. Damar simultaneously turned to Dila.Ryan smiled when he saw his cousin's brother was already standing at the front door.

"Sir Dila" said Ryan. It seems Ryan still recognizes Dila. While Dila is still pangling with Ryan.

"Ryan, you're so different now. I used to see you, still a kid. You are already big like this. You almost equal Fabian."

Ryan just smiled to himself. Ryan is still young. He's still Syanum's age. So is Luna's sister. Luna and Ryan are only a year apart. They are very young and have just graduated from college.

"So, what's up?" ask Ryan.

"good. Thank God" replied Dila.

"You said you went to college abroad? isn't that right?"

Ryan shook his head.

"It used to be, wanted to go to college there. But my mom does not permit me. So, I went to college in Jogya."

"Continue. Have you graduated?"

"Alhamdulillah is Brother. And now I'm also trying to work in Om Damar's office. Who knows, later the transmission can be successful like Om Damar," said Ryan.

Dila. He was happy to see his cousin again.

"Why not be asked to come in Pa. His ryan? "

"Yes." Yeah." Mr. Damar stepped in, "Come on Ryan, come in!"

Ryan just nodded. He then went into his Omnya house.

Ryan stepped into the living room and he stopped his steps after arriving at the living room.

"Ryan," said Bu Reva.

Ryan immediately kissed the back of Bu Reva's hand.

"Sit Ryan!" pinta Bu Reva's.

Ryan nodded and sat down. And so is Dila. He sat down by Ryan's side.

"Ryan, have a chat with Dila first. Om stay in the room first," said Mr. Damar.

Ryan nodded. "Yes Om."

Mr. Damar then left Ryan.

"Ryan, how are you? aunty hasn't seen you in a long time. Last Aunt met you, when you just graduated Junior High yes," said Bu Reva.

"Yes Tan. All this time, my family and I moved to Yogyakarta. We rarely go to Jakarta. Ryan missed Jakarta. That's why Ryan came back here."

"How many days have you been here?" ask Dila.

"I've been working for a month, brother, in Om Damar's company."

"Oh..." Bu Reva.

"Why Papa never told the story to Mama yes," said Bu Reva.

"And why did you just play here. Though you have lived in Jakarta for a long time," said Dila.

"Not played yet."

Bu Reva looked at Dila.

"Dil. Please get me a drink for Ryan!" pinta Bu Reva's.

Dila nodded. Then he stood up. After that, he stepped into the kitchen to grab a drink.

In the kitchen, it appears that Syanum is pouring drinking water into a glass.

"Syanum. I thought you went into the room. It turns out you're here" Dila said.

Syanum turned towards Dila.

"What's wrong, brother?"

"That's. Outside there are guests. Can you make me a drink?"

"What drink?"

"Tea or coffee, whatever."

"But Brother. I don't know, what do you want to make?"

Dila smile.

"He's a mah, free. Coffee, tea, milk, doyan all. Not like your husband, likes to be picky."

Dila then stepped away leaving Syanum to return to the living room.