My husband became my sister-in-law

Episode 3

ZENIA POV

The presence of the King was a boon in our household, me and Mas gibran purposely not to look for baby sisters, we both wanted to raise the king together.

Mama, as my father loved the King, as well as my two in-laws, since the birth of the King, I have shared the same time as Gibran, from Monday to Thursday, Gibran and I will stay at my mother's and papa's house, and Friday to Sunday, Gibran and I will stay at my father-in-law's house.

Mas Gibran could not afford to buy a house, but he felt sorry for me if he had to take care of the King alone when he went to work.

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The days I went through with jokes and laughter, every day the King will always get bigger, so it does not feel like he is 2 years old now, the King grows up to be a smart child, so that the, he is always active in everything.

Soon is my wedding anniversary with Gibran, just like the years before him me and Gibran will hold a small party to commemorate the historic day for both of us.

But there is something different with Gibran lately, he is more quiet than usual, even talking to me if there is something very important, but I don't bother I think maybe Gibran is tired because every day has to work, not to mention Gibran must help Papa take care of one of the branches of the restaurant that is newly opened.

As a wife who was very close to her, I always felt the strangeness in the Gibran mas, once upon midnight I did not get the Gibran mas sleeping beside me, I was thinking about where Gibran was at these nights, but as usual I didn't want to bother, maybe Gibran was in his study again I thought, and I went back to sleep.

The next morning I woke up from my sleep, I lyrics mas Gibran is ready in his work clothes..

Tumben mas Gibran didn't wake me up in my heart.

" Good morning dear" I said with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up.

" Morning to "answer without looking at me.

I got up from my bed and walked towards him, I wanted to help Mas Gibran put a tie on.

“This is dear I help” I said by grabbing the tie that he was holding again.

But very unexpected, Gibran brushed my hand, I was surprised I never found Gibran like this, what is my fault at this time because I was late waking up,?? but didn't Gibran know that I sometimes have to get up at night to go to the King's room to make him milk, and anyway all this time Gibran did not mind it all.

“You why mas??” ask Gibran

“It's okay ya already there you shower !! I want to go to work straight away” replied to me

“Gak breakfast first mas” I asked again.

“I have breakfast in the office only, afraid late because” replied in a hurry to leave me.

I shed tears, almost 3 years I was married to her but I never saw her behave like this, like it wasn't the Gibran mas figure I knew.

I hurried to chase after Gibran because I had not done my duty, which was to kiss the back of his hand before he left for work, but as I went down the stairs I saw Gibran again talking to my sister Zara, they both looked at me, and Gibran went straight from Zara, I stepped up and wanted to ask Zara.

“Mas Gibran again said what dek” asked me to Zara.

“E_no kok brother, but mas Gibran just name when I repeat, already that aja” answer Zara really does not give satisfaction in my heart, let alone Zara answered rather nervously.

I did not want to ask Zara again, I passed to see the King in his room, as usual in the King's room there was my Mama and my Papa.

“For Ma, Pa”, I said to those who are playing with rlRaja.

“Morning is also a pity” replied Papa with a smile.

“New wake up, son?? where's Gibran?” this time my mother asked.

“Iya Ma, mas Gibran has already left for work he said again busy really” replied me while approaching them.

“Work?? today is the red date of Nak” My mother said confusedly.

Deggggggs

Why did Gibran lie to me, it's also my fault why I was so stupid that I didn't know that today was a holiday, is it because I believe so much in Gibran that he can lie to me like this, no tears come out, I hurriedly wiped it before I saw my Mom and Dad.

“Oh there may be additional work times Ma, so the Gibran mas still depart” said I firmly, I do not want Mama and Papaku suspicious.

I had to find out for myself, why would Gibran lie to me My words in my heart and passed into my room.

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The change in Gibran's mas is very clear, every time I go home to work there is no more laughter in him, and every time I ask his reasons because tired, I am tired of the attitude of Gibran now, I need an explanation for all this.

“Mas wake up!!” I said firmly.

“What's up?? I'm tired let's sleep” answers her still tilting her body.

“I want to talk to you mas, I need an explanation with all your attitude changes”!! speak in a slightly screaming tone.

Finally, Gibran woke up, his eyes showing that he was angry again.

“You talk what?? I told you that I'm tired” again he replied with annoyance

“You changed mas, you no longer love me, you have never won me the same king play again, you never love me again, even now you've never called me affectionately again as usual” obviously I was excited to vent all the irritation in my heart so far.

I saw Gibran was silent, I thought he felt guilty but he left me without a word, I cried with his attitude towards me, what was my fault, if I had offended him all this time, it wouldn't have been this way.

Sick, yes I was very sick with her way like this, I kept crying no matter the question of Mama and my Papa tomorrow morning who saw my eyes swollen.

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