You're Changing, Mas
Innuendoes

I thought that Gibran was willing to accept my invitation to the office with him, apparently he deliberately agreed to my request. In fact, he drove his car and deliberately kept silent did not answer every question on the way until I fell asleep. Then I was helped to make Gibran successfully take me to the shopping center.

Because I was already there, then I was forced to go into the Mall to rest my tired body, precisely to rest my mind and heart that hurt because of Gibran mas. I went into the supermarket and bought a lot of ice cream with different flavors. Who knows, my heart is a little comforted. But in fact still I can't forget the behavior of Gibran against me.

I also went into one of the boutiques there, I bought some fashion collections there, such as clothes, bags, and shoes. I don't care how much money I spend on all that stuff. After all, the one who told me to be here was also my own husband. I'll spend the money as I want.

After a few hours passed, I remembered the Goddess. I finally decided to contact the Goddess.

Hello Ma'am, what's up?

Goddess, what are you doing Gibran now? Is he busy?

Waduh, madam really knows no. Today Gibran postponed the meeting with his business partner because he came late. Then when Gibran came to the office, uh even Mbak Lala who was scolded all out. The reason is that Lala forgot to prepare her cooperation files, but not at all. So Lala was crying because of Gibran.

It's all because of Mommy, Wi. If you did not fall asleep in the car, it would not have happened.

Overslept? How can? Mas Gibran is angry the same, Ma'am?

Yes, that's Wi. By the way Lala is fine now right?

Yes it's good, but Lala ajuin resigned quickly as Gibran. So tomorrow I start replacing Lala.

That fast? Means you start tomorrow can know the activity of Gibran mas with full dong.

The spy Gibran meant? Double the pay, hahaha.

Calm down when it comes to pay. Everything's settled.

But I hope that Gibran is not as rude as I am, Ma'am. I don't promise to be at home with your husband. You know for yourself how I am, Ma'am.

For the sake of Mbak you must be at home cooperation Gibran. You have to be patient with Gibran, please.

Emm.gimana yes, look at it later. Uh there's a Gibran mas who wants to go here, already, Ma'am. I hung up, yeah.

Tut Tut tuttt

The phone connection was also cut off. I took a long breath.

Tired, yes I am tired enough to understand the current situation, including the attitude of Gibran mas who increasingly look not good in the eyes of everyone.

It was sad when I tried my best to Gibran, but it wasn't enough. Let it be, if indeed what he has done to me or to everyone makes him relieved, I can only try not to be so bad to him.

I'm getting bored here, I walk out of the Mall and stop the cab. I've decided to go to the Dewi boutique. I'll calm my heart down there for a while. Yes, itung-itung all help Dewi, you could say I will supervise the workers in the Dewi boutique.

Didn't feel the day began to afternoon, I was still in the Dewi boutique casually like a big boss. It was intentional to wait for the Goddess to come home from my husband's office.

"Yes, I'm sorry you came straight here because Mbak males came home," I replied lethargic.

"The same anger as Gibran, huh? No kelar-telar dong problems you guys, and it makes him always fierce in the office, Ma'am!" The goddess put her bag on the table and sat down in front of me.

"He started first, Wi. I don't know what else to do with Gibran. His attitude is getting more and more strange according to Mbak."

"So now you want to stay here? Ok, no problem. Even lucky I have to take care of my boutique, hehehe" said Dewi with her chandelier.

"Ih, it's not. You just stopped by. Let's go home tonight. You want to see how much Gibran cares about you. He's either ma'am or not, that's it."

"Yes elaaa, Ma'am is not a child to look for, hehe."

"It's just over the phone that means it!" ketus.

"Oh, so if Gibran's mas isn't a phone, then Gibran doesn't care about it anymore...."

"Goddess what are you, ngeselin!"

"Yes, yeah be kidding Ma'am. Come with me back to the apartment first, yuk!"

I also visited Dewi's apartment for a while. Until night comes. At 7 p.m., Gibran had no contact with me at all. I'm very disappointed in him.

I kept waiting for a call from Gibran, at least not a notification from him was not a problem for me. The clock shows at 8 p.m. I want to scream as loud as possible, cursing at Gibran's mas, why he makes me look like a weak and stupid wife. I was not stopping watching my phone, but still there was no call from my husband.

I was tired and gave up, I finally decided to go home from the Dewi apartment. After saying goodbye to Dewi, I took a taxi that had been booked online. Even on the way, I still hope that Gibran will contact me.

Unknowingly, a taxi was in front of my house. I walked inside with excited steps. Because maybe Gibran has slept at this hour and I don't want to put any hope in the end that will be disappointed.

I entered the room without looking around, my eyes focused only on the empty bed. Until finally I put some paper bag that I bought in the Mall this morning on the nightstand. I didn't catch Gibran in bed, which means Gibran won't sleep here with me.

"Ecchem...!" a man's voice sounded.

As I turned around, I was surprised that Gibran was standing at the outside door of the balcony. Then he sat on the couch playing with his cell phone. Whether on purpose or not, surely Gibran's eyes only focus on his phone.

I didn't care either, so I switched to picking up a nightgown in the closet.

"Surchase a little, but go home till this night" rebuked Gibran, I'm sure this time he must be insinuating me.

I turned to face him who was still focusing on his phone. I don't think he's going to complain about my return, which is already at 9 p.m. But yes, I am also a little happy because at least Gibran greets me even though I finally get insinuations from him.

"Luckily I could go home, I had a rough time not knowing the direction of the destination, at home already feels foreign, there is a human form but rarely speaks!" my insinuations go back, I hope he is aware of my words.

A few seconds I waited for an answer from him, but in vain, there was no response from him. Then I went into the bathroom angry and upset.