You're Changing, Mas
See Someone
After successfully treating me as a small parasite, now Gibran successfully brought me out of his office. He kicked me out in a pretty rough way. He pulled my hand up the elevator which was certainly specific to the CEO like him. Anyway mas Gibran where dare to be rude to me in front of other employees. Only the Goddess knows how Gibran behaves towards me. That alone makes me sick especially if everyone knows Gibran's behavior towards me is not good.
Mas Gibran clasped my hand tightly, until we were in the car park, then Gibran let go of my hand by pushing my body in front of his car. I know what he wants to do to me. Must have told me to go home.
"Go to the car" Gibran said in a cold voice.
I who was upset with him just remained silent in front of him, not budging at all. Stupid he wants to be angry, yeah go ahead. I've got the responsibility of being in his office and in fact it's just expulsion that I got.
"QUICK RIDE!" gibran yelled at my arm, forcing me to get into his car.
My hands are in a lot of pain because of Gibran's grip.
"I don't want to get in the car, I don't want to go home!" I refute the Gibran hand.
"Don't let my patience run out, Manda!"
"Whatever, I don't want to go home right now!" my dispute.
"You really are." growled Gibran grasped his hand firmly, holding back his anger.
Dert dert dertt
Suddenly the ringing of Gibran's cell phone rang until he did not continue to say to me. But as soon as I could I grabbed Gibran's cell phone when my husband took it out of his pocket.
"Give me my phone!" Mas Gibran immediately pulled his phone back from my hand.
"Why? You scared, huh? Who called you, Mom? Wh who? Answer Mas?" Urge me while holding back tears.
"It is none of your business, now go out from before me" said Gibran.
DEG
"You've changed, Mom. Now I'm sure that your goal from the beginning to please me is just nonsense, all fake!" my words that have shed tears soaked my cheeks.
Mas Gibran who was looking at me now turned to another direction. Like he did not want to see me cry, but soon he put on his slanted smile as if he did not like it.
Prok prok prok
Gibran clapped his hands three times. I was amazed by his behavior like that. I guess he clapped his hand because it made me cry.
But in fact, two foreign men appeared sturdy and wearing sunglasses after hearing the applause from Gibran mas just now.
"You get her out of here, make sure she gets home, okay?" Gibran orders the two men.
"Okay sir" they answered compactly.
"Who are they?" I'm surprised, honestly I'm so scared to see these two strangers.
"They're my bodyguards, so don't mess with you, let alone refute my orders, understand!" Obviously, Gibran was threatening.
"Your work, Mas!" gumamku.
Mas Gibran just smiled full of satisfaction to see me taken away by two men. What an outrageous basis my husband. He even waved his hand at me with his big smile. She didn't want me to be by her side anymore.
A wife may be tested for the ugliness of her husband, because God knows that is where a wife can practice patience. What a wife is facing right now is a test from God. Whatever the ugliness of the husband who now hurts a wife is the ordeal of the giver of love, because each wife gets a test of patience in accordance with the level of patience of each.
The Gibran House Radhika.
Hello, Dewi ... mas Gibran still standby in the office?
He went outside earlier, Ma'am. But I don't know where your husband is.
Was there a meeting outside this afternoon?
There is no, Ma'am. But it could be that he met someone who he had canceled his meeting last afternoon, just when Mbak came earlier.
You know who that guy is?
Emm .. don't know, Ma'am. You see, Gibran was not open about his meeting this time with someone.
Oh, that's it. Thank you Goddess.
Tut tut tut tut tuttt
That afternoon, the clock showed 5 o'clock. Gibran has not yet returned home. As usual I called the Goddess again to ask Gibran. And at that time Dewi said Gibran has not returned since he came out of his office. Where is Gibran now? Was he really right to meet someone after canceling his meeting because of my arrival this afternoon? Ah, positive thinking first.
I'm really tired of heart, I'm also really bored at home, the intention of the heart does want to take a walk for a while. Just walked three steps. Suddenly my phone rang with a number I didn't know.
Hallo
Hello Amanda, how are you?
I-I'm good, you-you...?
Okay, so what are you now? Not busy? My bad luck, I miss you very much.
I-I'm actually going. Emm .. Yes, we met at the usual cafe we met.
Ok, see you pretty.
I-yes.
Phone calls are disconnected. Suddenly my heart trembled a little. Especially hearing someone's voice. The voice I am so familiar with and until now has never changed. And until now also I still remember who the figure who has the voice.
To be sure, I didn't expect to be called by someone I hadn't seen in a long time. Fortunately, when I am bored, there is someone who can make my boredom disappear, yes even temporarily.
it's the perfect time for me to let go of the saturation, the anxiety, the sometimes heartbreaking sadness every day I guess. My friend, Gibran was no longer invited to speak from heart to heart. There was no good communication between us. There is no place to complain anymore about me to my own husband.
And right now, I have to give a million cheerful smiles from my face to the people around. If I'd have shown that my life was so happy even though it wasn't.
Without feeling I've arrived at the cafe according to the agreement. I also walked in and looked for the existence of the figure of a person.
"AMANDA!" his screams were heard by me. He also waved his hand at me.
From quite a distance away, he got up from the chair and walked over to me. Her smile looks so bright that it makes my mood better. I could feel the happiness emanating from his face. Luckily, I was able to meet him again. His presence made my heart a little comforted.
"You-you.," I said a little nervously.
"Hi Manda, come with me, beautiful!" He immediately pulled my hand to take me to the seat he had ordered.
