OJO NGONO MAS

Departing In The Morning

Lucky closed his eyes fretfully and tiredly. Sri kept it quiet for several hours in front of the room door. His wife won't come out. Lucky's restless. Sri does not eat.

Lucky was afraid Sri would fall ill because of it. But he can't keep pushing. I don't want to make Sri hate her more. He gave up on giving Sri space to calm down.

In the dark of his closed eyes, Lucky collects all the memories he has passed along with Sri. From the beginning of marriage, to the present. His heart was already attached to that naughty girl. He has absorbed the sweetness of Sri's body. Now he can't get far from Sri.

And Amira? What else does the girl want? Is that really Amira's fault? Sure didn't. It was his fault too. He promised Amira beauty. I will not leave that girl at any time. Because he loved her.

But increasingly, his heart also could not deny that he was enamored with Sri. It was hot when he saw Sri denga. Especially with Noah. Lucky's afraid that Noah will take it. Can't imagine Sri walking hand in hand with the other man in front of her and laughing cheerfully instead of with him.

"God..."

Lucky complained uneasily. Turned her body on the bed. Snoringap buried his face into the pillow.

"Mase.."

Huh!!

Lucky jerks. He heard Sri's voice. Quickly turn his body on his back and raise his head looking at the state of the room. Slender. Sri is not. But Lucky thinks Sri is at the door and is waiting for her to open the door.

Rushing Lucky got up and hastily opened the door.The smile on his face suddenly faded. It was just the silence he found outside the room. Sri is not. He just fantasized about Sri calling him as usual.

Weakly closed the door of his room. Lying on the bed facing the ceiling. He was used to hearing Sri calling him. Now he's in solitude. His wife was angry not to see him.

Just one day Sri split up the room, Lucky was already like a madman. How is tomorrow? is Sri still so? It feels like Lucky could have an acute mental disorder.

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Early in the morning Sri was awake. Looked at his face in the mirror. His eyes are still swollen. He could not enter the office in such a face. Deliberately wake up early - early in the morning to escape so as not to be caught lucky.

He doesn't want to wake up late and meet Lucky. Let it be like this first. Sri still could not accept what she had heard. Lucky still loves Amira.

And Sri knows enough herself not to impose her ego. The beginning of the marriage was indeed in the land of agreement. He works, and Lucky belongs to Amira. Sri can't argue with that. And yesterday, Sri was reminded of the deal when Amira demanded all the promises to Lucky.

Is he angry with Amira? no don't you? Sri must know herself. Amira only demands her right from the deal between her and Lucky. If Sri's position is in the position of Amira, will Sri stay silent? Sri must also demand Lucky's promise.

He slowly walked to the door. Open the door very carefully. Bend his head out. Slender. Just a dim light from a dim light on the wall. Sri stepped out. Walk down the hallway with many rooms like a hotel.

Stop in Lucky's doorstep. Instantly doubt. Lucky's fear is awake if he opens the door. And afraid that the door of his room would be locked from the inside. Sri wants to take her clothes. Last night was not there for fear that Lucky might ambush him.

Chequelek

Turns out the door to his room wasn't in Lucky's lock. Maybe her husband still hopes Sri luluh and return to the room. Very carefully, Sri opened the door. Looked a little to check that Lucky wasn't awake.

Once in safety, Sri came in. The dim sleep lights make it difficult for Sri to see the existence of Lucky. The first time his eyes were fixed on that king-size bed. Lucky is not. Sri spread her gaze to the corner of the room. A large sofa facing the balcony.

Sri curious. Step there carefully. As soon as he could see the entire sofa, his heart was absolutely pangs. Lucky fell asleep sitting on the couch. Looks like he just slept until he didn't hear Sri come in.

His eyes warmed up to see Lucky soundly. Looks like a tired face. Smooth snoring with hands and feet drooping limp. Sri's heart is like a small pinch. Pain in seeing her husband. Maybe Lucky can't sleep. Lucky was still wearing his shirt last night.

I want to rub that handsome face. Wake him up and take Lucky to bed. But Sri held him down strongly. Lucky's not his. His heart still belongs to Amira. Those words kept ringing in his ears and brain.

Sri clenched her hands tightly. Trying to kill his love and affection. In order not to touch Lucky and keep the man awake. Sri left Lucky. Step into the walk in closed room. Take some of his clothes to move to the guest room.

When he finished, Sri wanted to leave the room. But his heart refused to do so. Look back at the sofa. Lucky's still sleeping. The man was so tired that he didn't realize there was Sri in his room. Sri strengthened her heart not to run into Lucky's arms. Open the door and leave the room.

"Hikss hikks.. Maafin Sri mase's. Sri must be strong. Hatine Mase still belongs to Mira. Hikkss.."

Sri nodded when she arrived at the guest room. The tightness in his chest made him sob. Can't bear to see Lucky tired of falling asleep on the couch. I don't know what he did last night until it was like that. Is it possible that Lucky thinks of me?

Sri's heart raged. Tears still flow faithfully. How did he get into the office in such an unpleasant state? Surely the gossip will get hotter and spread widely.

Sri strengthened the heart. Rubbing her tears. Rushing the shower even though it feels a little unwell. Get ready before Lucky wakes up. Soon Lucky will wake up and go straight to the gym.

"Good morning pakne" said Sri. Trying to be ordinary.

"Good morning, Miss Sri" he replied bowing respectfully.

"Is Mr Karim awake, sir?" Sri sat on the sofa.

"Already, miss. He's still heating the car" Sam's sir looked at Sri Lekat.

"Oh. I see" Sri mangosteen. "Same Sam sir, Sri is leaving now"

"But it's too early, miss. You better have breakfast first. From last night Miss Sri hasn't eaten"

Sri stunned. Yes, from last night Sri has not eaten. But strangely, he did not feel hungry. Probably because of a lot of thinking.

"It's okay, pakne. Can have breakfast at the office"

"But later Miss Sri can be sick" Mr. Sam is still trying to prevent Sri.

"Ndak sir. Just calm. Sri Ndak nothing really" Sri smiled back at Mr. Sam's gaze.

Mr. Sam was a little hesitant. Still seeing Sri with clingy. The look of a father who worries about his daughter. Sri just smiled to convince Sam that she was okay.

Not much to ask anymore, Mr. Sam left Sri. Tell Mr. Karim to get ready to take their lady to work.

After Mr. Karim is ready with his car bearing in front, Sri meets him. And want to leave soon. Mr. Sam followed him and handed the paper bag to Sri.

"This is your supply, miss. Chef has prepared your breakfast"

It was moved to see Mr. Sam. He received breakfast from her. Smile, then get in the car. Mr. Sam looked at Sri's car until it disappeared from view.

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"Sri. open the door, baby"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Lucky immediately rushed to the front of Sri's room again. Standing in front of the guest room door occupied by Sri, and m dgetuknya slowly. Calling his wife to open the door.

"Darling.come on. open the door. You haven't eaten anything Sri. Open the door, baby.."

"Master" Sam was concerned to see Lucky still waiting faithfully for Sri to open the door.

Lucky. Seeing Sam standing not far from him.

"Sir, prepare the most delicious breakfast for my wife" Lucky ordered.

"But sir.."

"What?"

"Miss Sri.. Already gone to the office"

"What?!"

Lucky surprised. Sri has already set out to avoid it? Lucky's face was grim. Jaw tightens. Is that what Sri hates him? Until not to meet?

Lucky's heart rumbled. Jaw tightens. He's upset.. Now really angry. Angry at himself why not wait at the door until morning. Will definitely meet Sri this morning when Sri comes out of the room.

"Sriiiii....!!!"