You're Changing, Mas

You're Changing, Mas
Reunion or Engagement


Today I'm not excited, you could say very bad. Last night I couldn't sleep because I was thinking about Gibran. Because today is the happy day of Gibran which is a few hours away from the engagement will be held. I'm nervous because of that. As a wife, I am so ashamed to have a husband who is still married, suddenly he was engaged. What people say later.


The land crocodile. Can't we wait when we're divorced, and they're engaged? Or is he already unable to hold it for fear that his future wife was taken by someone? How beautiful is his future fiancee Mas Gibran? Why not get married instead of getting engaged, a waste of money.


I was nagging incessantly. Because I'm very upset and very angry at Gibran. I felt deceived by the gentleness of Gibran who had been so considerate and caring for me long ago. It turned out that he was just doing it to attract myself in his charms. Shit, shit, shit. My mind started getting bad about him. Hiks..hiks... I cried sobbing until my eyes were poked.


TOK TOK TOK TOKKK


"Mom Amanda, can Auntie come in?" Ask aunt from behind my door.


I didn't answer, because I'm sure the servant's aunt is bringing me breakfast. I'm lazy and I just want to be alone, not to be bothered for now.


"Manda, Auntie came in? There's something Aunt wants to love Amanda's mother, important!" aunt's voice this time was loud. Again he persuaded me.


I'm not flinching at all. Now my body feels weak, especially my mouth which is currently lazy to move because of my voice which may sound hoarse because of crying.


FLECKISH


I heard the door open, but I just let it go. I was lazy to respond. I know aunty must have been worried about me since. That's why he was forced to swiftly enter without my permission. I pretended to be asleep so my aunt would stop talking.


"Sorry Mom Manda ... Auntie went in Mom's room. But Bibi only brought me something important that Manda's mother should know," said the aunt, who still persuaded me. Looks like aunt knows that I've been up since. Seen he spoke even though I did not respond.


"It's from Mr. Gibran, you Mom!"


DEG


Am I not mistaken to hear Gibran's word from the servant's aunt's mouth? Or just to keep me entertained, so auntie makes jokes that don't get tricked?


"Mrs Amanda, take a look. Here's a parcel from Mr. Gibran for Mom. Father's message, I have to open it immediately" said the aunt again.


What parcel does aunt mean? From the Gibran mas? Hah, I still don't heed the words of the servant aunt.


"If you don't want to open it. Forced Bibi will tell Mr. Gibran, let you come here directly to persuade Ms. Manda," said the servant's aunt who was like a threat tone.


No, that's not possible. Today I don't want to meet Gibran. I hate him.


"Don't Bi, I don't want to see Gibran!" I immediately got up from the bed and now faced the servant aunt.


Aunt smiled at me and put a very pretty parcel on my bed.


"I-this is what Bi?" many nervous.


"Auntie doesn't know. It's from Mr. Gibran. The driver who drove us straight here earlier. Open it soon, ma'am."


"But this is what, Bi?" I asked again in curiosity.


"Auntie doesn't know either. It's just that Mr. Gibran told me to open it immediately. There is also a short message from my father. Bibi just make sure that the custody of the father has reached Manda's mother. Then go to the kitchen first, Mom."


I just nodded, then the servant aunt came out of my room.


"What'sthis? Why would he give me this? Is this the surprise Gibran told me?" I murmured while imagining what was inside.


Do I need to open it? If it's something unpleasant how? Thought.


"No opening, huh?" manyworry.


BIPP BIP BIPP


One incoming message on my phone. I took it too. It was from Gibran. I also opened a message from Gibran.


"Open that parcel. Don't you just look. There's something I'm going to show you. Please, trust me to the end, yeah."


As if he knew I was worried about opening a parcel from him. I was confused by Gibran's message. What did he really mean to believe until the end? It's confusing in my opinion.


I glanced at the parcel, then slowly I opened it. Actually I'm really curious what it is.


"No bomb, right?" I thought badly.


"Astaghfirullah, why is it this complicated. He who is engaged, I should have given the parcel to him, but instead he gave me the parcel. You're weird!" Ocehku did not stop.


"Wear it pretty and go with the Goddess who will take you somewhere. Wait for me there."


My eyes were teary about to cry, as if in disbelief at what was written on the contents of this little note. What exactly would Gibran do to me? I'm getting into a dilemma.


It is also so day now. I haven't done anything yet. I don't know what to do with this shirt. Is he gonna make me his future fiancee's companion on the altar. Hah, that's outrageous. Anyway I don't want to obey what he wants.


FLECKISH


"Mr Manda, why aren't you ready? We'll be leaving soon!"


I was shocked to hear the voice of the Goddess after entering my room without knocking on the door first.


"Goddess, you surprised me" I said, holding my chest.


"Let's get changed now!" The goddess pulled my hand out of the bed.


I held my hand against the Goddess. It is the same as following the will of Gibran.


"You're now turning to being Gibran's follower, huh? Damn traitor!" curse me with a ketus.


"Oh my goodness, Ma'am. No, I still support Manda. I was only assigned to Gibran mas to dress Mbak to look beautiful," said Dewi.


"No need. The betrothed was Gibran's with another woman, not Ma'am. Does he want you to be humiliated there? Ma'am don't want to anyway," I stick with my stance.


"Gini, now come with me. Guaranteed you will not be disappointed," Dewi tried to cheer me up.


Gently and patiently the Goddess explained to me. I finally wanted to follow what he said.


"Beauty Ma'am!" the Goddess praised me. I just smiled blandly.


I have been beautiful with makeup and clothes chosen by Mas Gibran. It's time for me and the Goddess to go somewhere.


"Loh, isn't the hotel up ahead? Why are we stopping here at the hotel?" I asked in wonder. Because Dewi took me to a different hotel from the engagement venue of Gibran.


"Yes, this is the place. We will not see the process of their engagement there directly," replied the Goddess.


"This means what the hell. You are getting confused about your behavior. Would you not conspire to be the same as Gibran, huh?" I'm getting pissed.


"Udah Mbak just follow, anyway will not nyesel, deh. I guarantee!" The goddess still pulled my hand until she entered the hotel room which turned out to have been booked. It seems like this was prepared before I came here.


THE DERT DERT DERTT


I got a call from Bram. As I was about to answer her call, my phone was snatched away by the Goddess.


"Sir, don't tell anyone we're here, let alone Bram!" dewi.


"Why?"


"Just don't!" the Goddess said without giving a reason.


When I entered the room, Dewi took me to sit on the sofa, and she sat down next to me, showing me the laptop in front. I was confused, what was the matter.


"Sir, we see the show from here only," said Dewi while clicking on something connected there.


It looks like a full screen on the laptop. There is a Gibran mas who wears black clothes along with his friends who are no stranger to me. Yeah, those were my old college friends.


"It's Gibran's engagement, but why is it like a reunion? Then where's mama Seina? And which would-be fiancee Gibran?" Ask wonder.


"Just watch it first, Ma'am. No complaints, ok!" the Goddess relaxed. He has absolutely no compassion for me. Dirty cousin of durhaka.


Shortly thereafter, it appears the host announced an engagement and ring exchange event. I don't know why my heart doesn't feel sad or hurt. I thought instead that Gibran was holding a reunion right now, away from the engagement. But I'm still curious about the female figure who will become Gibran's fiancee.


And the moments I've been waiting for have arrived. I saw a woman wearing a red dress walking and smiling towards Gibran. Then after that he put his hand on Gibran's arm. This is where my heart began to heat up, and I actually saw clearly the face of the woman.


"Claudia? Th-that's Claudia? Why are they getting engaged? No way!" I was shocked and drowned for a moment.