You're Changing, Mas
Prologues

A marriage is one of worship with a birth and inner bond that is carried out according to Islamic law between a husband and wife to live together in one household.

Marriage is also meant to create happiness. Where, husband and wife should give each other affection and feelings of security for each other. Marriage makes us get a friend or companion in life that is filled with love and feelings of love.

After becoming a halal couple, so much peace was created. Because at all times we will get good treatment from our respective partners. Starting from a smile, then frequent intimacy, then get attention and also feel loved. Right no?

Happy couples will always be compact and harmonious. A happy couple will be able to determine the small things that are decided to do together. This can be closer to the relationship with the couple and re-grow the romance as when dating first.

Like me, Amanda Wulandari is getting special treatment from my husband who she always gives warmth to her treatment. He loves me by giving me the slightest attention. I feel so loved with all my soul and body. And I also saw in his eyes the sincerity of love for me.

"Darling, accompany Mas here. Kitchen business leave it to the waiter. I do not want to see you tired" ordered my husband, Gibran Radhika. He held my hand as I was about to step out of the room.

"But..," I stopped.

"Sstttt, can't argue. It's a day off and Mas wants to spend time alone with you on this bed" Gibran pulled my hand until my body fell into his arms.

"Akhn ... Mas amused," my body was a little shaken by the pleasure attack around my neck from the Gibran mas.

There is a different story of every human life on this earth. Various kinds of interesting stories, sad and also happy and happy and like sorrow come and go. I don't know when, but one day it will happen.

Marriage, in addition to gaining tranquility and peace, also complements each other and has offspring. Marriage is not just about creating happiness. In marriage, it is often heard that every couple will have trials and temptations, but it is a challenge in order to strengthen the marriage even more, when we and our partner love each other and try to understand each other.

As long as there is a willingness from both partners to keep the affection, it will be able to have a marriage that is always romantic. If intimacy continues to be maintained, the bond of marriage will be strong.

A relationship is like a root in a plant. The healthier, the roots will develop stronger and able to absorb food to be distributed to each stem and branch to grow more shady. Roots that can sustain to give life and bear fruit of happiness.

Marriage is like a roller coaster, sometimes it feels so fun, sometimes it feels so heavy. This is what makes marriage so colorful. Therefore, despite the many obstacles that must be faced in navigating married life, married couples must be able to maintain the pledge that has been said together to live together forever.

Try each other, take care of each other, care for each other when happy or difficult, when healthy or sick, or, in love and sorrow, both want to try to build an open communication and not just one who tries.

Although at the beginning of the marriage the world will feel like both of them, but over time various problems will certainly come.

And the older our marriage is, the more I feel there is an unnatural change I never imagined, that is, a change in Gibran's attitude toward me. My husband the more days I don't know him. His figure was completely changed, who used to be always cheerful and always pay attention to me.

Now Gibran has turned into a figure who does not talk much, always busy himself and more silent until his face looks so scary in my eyes at all times. Just saying hello to him I am hesitating and have to think twice.

"Emc ... Mas Gibran, the breakfast is ready," I hesitantly told him to get Gibran down to the dining room.

"Ah shit," I heard Gibran's mas swearing, then he quickly put his phone in his pants pocket. He stares like a frightened man. His eyes are not focused on me.

"I went straight to the office, there was a meeting. You have breakfast alone, "there is often such a reason as Gibran's. The tone is full of emphasis.

And what makes me restless is that Gibran has forgotten the habit of calling me 'honey' even my husband who usually calls himself 'Mas' is now turned into 'I'. What happened to Gibran?

Then I took Gibran to work until the front door of the house.

"Don't wait for me to come home, because I might come home tonight, it could be that I'm staying at the office" he reminded. This time his voice was cold. Lately, Gibran often comes home at night. I don't want to think anything.

"Home is the best place to go home. Don't linger at work, huh Mas. Be careful on the road, Mum!" I kissed his hand when Gibran was about to enter his car.

"Hem" he said briefly and his face had no expression at all.

I was fixated right then and there, I stared at the passing of Mas Gibran. I was hoping and waiting for him to kiss my forehead. But in fact, my hope is dashed. Gibran didn't even do it. Yet when every time the husband kisses his wife's forehead indicates that he will get a calmness and inner peace. It was also the case that Gibran knew, but now that treatment he had forgotten including how to treat Me well, as if destroyed.

"You've changed, my mother!" I look at it with teary eyes.

I was sad and my heart ached so much to see my husband's strange change. What a change in Gibran's life has taken me by surprise.

What the hell is going on? Is Gibran having a job problem at his office? Didn't Gibran love me anymore? Did Gibran cheat behind my back?

All the bad thoughts started popping up in my head. Even my husband's good manners and sweet smile were nowhere to be seen in my eyes.