You're Changing, Mas

You're Changing, Mas
Come to Office


Today I don't know why my heart feels bad. Something has been bothering me since. Mas Gibran is one of the reasons my mind and heart are so messed up. There were so many arguments stuck in my head that it became unsettled. Though I have called the Goddess about the current state of Gibran. But the Goddess said that my husband was fine. Why is this feeling so unsettled?


Actually I've been thinking too far about something bad about my husband. I should have trusted him. But on the one hand I can't calm down because Gibran's attitude lately has gotten weird and outrageous to me. Even his words were more scathing than before.


I used to think positively about Gibran, but for now I can't keep quiet. I need to know the truth, at least I'm trying to keep my household intact.


I've resigned when there's something I don't want to happen. I also resigned if indeed mas Gibran in fact no longer love me anymore. If my husband has another woman, at least I want to know who that woman is. Maybe the woman who became his mistress is better than me, then I will mengikhlaskan mas Gibran for happiness himself even more so myself so as not to feel the deeper wounds.


Tok tok tok tokk


"Lake in!" said Gibran from inside his office.


"Sir, Sir, sir!" pekik Goddess enthusiastically.


Really he can play his role to fool Gibran. Not wrong I chose the Goddess as his secretary mas Gibran as well as a spy.


"What's wrong? Gawat why? You're just being chased by a ghost" asked Gibran.


"I-that's Mr. .. There is your wife outside, she is angry to see you now," said Dewi with a made-up tone nervous.


"What's? I told you, anyone do not accept guests to meet me, especially my wife, how the hell are you!" Jerking Gibran, he got up from his chair.


I could see my husband's face was angry, and he looked very upset. And now I'm sure Gibran's will soon have his anger blown out.


BRAKKK


"Arghhh, sialll," sumpat mas Gibran while kicking his chair firmly, and it made the Goddess startled.


I know because right now, I'm right in front of the door to Gibran's study that happened to be not shut by the Goddess, she said, so that I can hear and see firsthand Gibran's reaction to my coming to his office today.


It turned out that my hope was not in line with what had been overshadowed in my head. A little disappointed anyway, because Gibran didn't want me to come to his office. Honestly, I was very disappointed and hurt in my husband.


"Excuse him now!" gibran's orders.


"Well, you mean to expel your wife?"


"Yes, who else" Gibran said.


"Father how the hell, the wife came not happy but even angry. After all, my wife was very fierce, I did not dare to throw him out. Just mending Father!" said the Goddess casually, she was so brave to challenge Gibran. The Goddess of Somplak.


"Hey, you're my secretary, why are you setting me up, huh?" Snapping the umpteenth time Gibran. He was really angry with the Goddess.


"I-yes sir, but anyway I don't want to ngusir wife. I was scared of being with him again. Father's wife is so fierce!" resist the Goddess with a brush.


"Hey, it seems like you're more afraid of my wife than of being fired at me, huh?" threaten Gibran is getting angry.


Before the Gibran mas berated and issued his vow of absorption against the Goddess, I had to act faster so that bad things could be avoided.


"You want to fire your secretary, Mom? Is it because he didn't obey your orders, huh? Say it!" I entered Gibran's study without being told. I walked over to the Goddess and also to Gibran.


"Well, are you here? I'm at work, get home!" the words of Gibran with his voice held in anger.


"I said go home. Say what your husband says" said Gibran.


"I want to be here with you, Mom!" I argue I don't want to lose.


"SAN PULANGGG!!" yelling Gibran echoed in his room.


Me and the Goddess were shocked. Which I do not think even Gibran could yell at me in front of the Goddess who mas Gibran acknowledged as his secretary. I'm very disappointed. Good thing my cousin Goddess. In front of the Goddess alone I was already embarrassed, let alone others.


I looked towards the Goddess. "You, out!" I told the Goddess to get out of the room.


"Yes, Ma'am..," said the Goddess keceplosan call me by the name of 'mbak'.


I immediately glared at the Goddess, coding for the Goddess to correct my call by using the call 'Mother' while in the office.


"Eh, I-I mean Mom. Sorry, the exhaustion of the face of Amanda's mother is very young, suitable if called Mother," said Dewi reasoned.


"Sana get out!" pekik mas Gibran's.


I nodded slowly towards the Goddess as a code to obey what Gibran ordered.


"QUICK OUT! Basic secretary of the ungodly," aspat mas Gibran rough.


"Well, I'm out, sir!" The Goddess rushed away leaving Me and Gibran alone in the room.


Gibran looked at me not like it. He seems very frustrated. What the hell is it? Though I only came to him, but why did his face not want Me so much. That's how much Gibran hates me now.


"You go home there too. My head's dizzy don't get dizzy, you know!" Mas Gibran ruffled his hair in annoyance.


"I'll be here" I walked over and sat on the couch.


"No, you should go home. I'll have the driver take you home" Mas Gibran pulled my hand.


"I don't want to, Mom!" I shook off Gibran's hand, rebelling.


"I'm busy, there's a meeting after this."


"It's okay to just wait here," I kept arguing.


"You....!" mas Gibran stopped.


Dert dert dertt


Mas Gibran immediately took his phone and saw the nickname on the screen. He answered the call in front of me.


Hello, sorry we have to cancel our meeting today, because in my office there is a small parasite that I have to deal with. I'll call again.


DEG


Whats? Little parasite? So I'm a parasite on him. It was Gibran, let alone telling someone. I don't know who the guy who just called Gibran. But why my heart is not calm, even Gibran willing to cancel his meeting who knows who that person is. Maybe I'm a threat to him.