OJO NGONO MAS

Explanation

Sri woke up from her sleep. Expose his eyes while sloping. Grabbing a pillow next to her and hugging it tightly. His frowning forehead felt a strange scent on the pillow. Like the scent of Lucky's hair.

Sri sniffed it repeatedly. It was still the same scent that permeated his senses. Sri hapal is right. Glanced around the room. Finding Lucky's whereabouts. But there's no. Rise up in bed. Thinking about how the fragrant Lucky hair could get on that pillow.

"Opo Mase come here huh?"

Sri looked towards the door. Immediately he got out of bed and checked the door was still locked or not. Rotating door handle. Still locked. Sri scrunched her forehead inside.

"Ah. Maybe my feelings are ae"

Sri dismissed that thought. Go to the bathroom immediately. But immediately flinched at her clothes. Why can you sleep clothes? he remembers sleeping still wearing clothes last night. Did he forget?

Sri stunned. How could? fragrant hair on the pillow, clothes that have changed.Mase definitely entered. He remembers well last night sleeping without changing clothes first. Tired of waiting and thinking about what steps he should take. It has strengthened his heart not to be too baper. Let it go with time. It's up to Lucky's decision. Step forward to life as usual.

Sri decides to let it go if Lucky goes into her room. Lucky did nothing. Sri geli himself imagined his words. Didn't do anything? isn't Lucky her husband? hehe..

Sri nyengir himself. Amused by his thoughts. Go to the closet and get a towel. But looking at the empty closet, Sri undoes her intentions. Her clothes are still in Lucky's room. Forgot to tell the waiter to prepare his clothes in this room.

Sri decides to go to Lucky's room. Lucky's habit this early must still be busy in his gym room. There was a chance for him to take a shower and change his clothes. Immediately Sri out of the room. Standing at Lucky's door.

Tapping it slowly and there was no answer. Be careful when you open the door. Bend his head in. Viewing situation. Lucky does not exist. Must be in the gym.

Get in and go straight to the bathroom. Don't waste any more time not to get lucky. Go to the bathroom and take off all her clothes. A small hum while flushing his body under the shower.

The deg!

his heart stopped beating when he felt a sturdy hand wrapped around his waist and stomach. He was shocked and immediately turned his body.

"Mase!" Sri widened her eyes perfectly.

How did he not hear Lucky enter? And now it was in front of him with a seductive sweet smile.

"Why, baby? I want to shower you" Lucky clutches Sri's wet plain body. Sticking to his stocky body and looking shiny because it was wet.

Sri was confused. Sri miscalculated. Lucky is done in the gym. And now get caught again in the shower. Her husband's body is in front of her. Only leave the interior. Hadeeh..

"Hmm.. Can I help you?"

Without waiting for Sri's approval, Lucky grabs the sponge from Sri's hands. Pour more liquid soap. Squeezing it for a moment while his eyes looked at Sri who looked nervous and wanted to protest.

Before that happened, Lucky had already turned Sri's body behind him. Rub Sri's back gently. Silence of a thousand languages. The protest word was spoken.

Lucky's hand continued to gently rub Sri's back up to the waist. Linger on her hips and buttocks. Telaten soaped Sri's body with a little growling. Luckily the gurgling water from the shower muffled Lucky's growling sound.

Sri is like a rigid mannequin and cannot move at all. Fear will cause a movement that makes Lucky think Sri is teasing him. Now the sponge swab has reached Sri's thigh. She bit her own lips. Lucky does not rub, but rather gently stroked.

Squatting right in front of Sri's round and challenging butt. His hand still stroked the thigh and now it has reached the calf. I want Sri to kick Lucky's hand so much. But Sri tried to hold back.

"M-mass.. Su-yeah.."

Sri tries to pull Lucky's hand behind her. But not until. Lucky was silent and painstakingly sobbing. Unexpectedly, Lucky pulled Sri's hip and flipped it forward. Right in front of Lucky's face, Sri stood sculpting while holding her breath heavily.

Lucky looked up at Sri. His wife closed her eyes in embarrassment. Lucky smiled smirk. Swiping Sri's stomach with a sponge full of soap foam. Down the bottom. Sri slightly squirms amusedly.

"Mas.already mas" His face was red.

Lucky's face was right in front of the point. Sri could feel Lucky's breath sweeping across the front of his core. Makes Sri goosebumps all over her body.

"Why baby? it's a minute away"

Holy hooch! he spoke right in front. Her breathing warms in the upper skin of the sri core. Sri gidik amused. His face was already very hot from embarrassment.

Now Lucky rubbed Sri's thighs alternately. And finally to the core of Sri's body.

"Hmmph"

Sri groan. Lucky just relaxed as if it didn't cause him anything. Sri bit her finger. Feel the soft moving sponge down there. Lucky stretched Sri's thigh to get more access. Sri held back for a moment. He hesitated to open his thighs.

"Liar clean dear" whispered Lucky staring at Sri gently.

Can't resist. Sri opened her thighs a little. And patiently, Lucky pulled Sri's legs to open wider. Now the roses are really beautiful. Tempting to touch.

Lucky rubs the sponge into the inner thigh. Gently handles. Fulfill those thighs with soap foam. And occasionally lubricate Sri's core with foam. Sri looked like she was out of breath. His face is getting blustery. Close his eyes tightly.

Suddenly Sri felt Lucky's movements stop. Sri opened her eyes. Lucky's face was already in front of him. Smiled softly and then pinched her lips. Sip Sri's lips and tickle there. Sri lulai. But back Sri lost her husband's warm lips.

Lucky pulled him under the shower. They both flushed their bodies. Rubbing all over Sri's body so that the soap foam disappears. Sri could only remain silent without being able to resist. Just follow what Lucky did.

Stand together under the shower. Stare at each other. Lucky looked at him gently. Rubbed Sri's lips with her finger.

Sri's heart is pounding. Last night Lucky made him wait a long time. And Sri got a photo that left her heart torn apart. But now, Lucky turned a hundred and eighty degrees. Sweet and soft.

Sri. quiet Sriii.. Ojo weak. Your bojo likes to fuck! rigid Sri rigid!

Their eyes stared at each other. The heart also speaks its own words. Nobody is moving. Only the gurgling sound of the second shower filled the bathroom.

"Sri" call Lucky.

Sri did not answer. Only his eyes were still fixed on Lucky's eyes.

"I'm sorry. You were waiting for me last night"

Sri melengos's. A half-hearted, thousand words of apology that popped out of Lucky's lips. How many more apologies will you say after making him sick?

Lucky understood seeing Sri's attitude. Doesn't matter. Sri is still angry with him. Last night he made a mistake again. But let. Lucky patience.

Lucky took off his hug. Take a towel and pull Sri away from the shower. He painstakingly wiped Sri's body. Dry that wet body with a towel. Sri only responds to what Lucky did to her. Is this a redemption?

When finished, Lucky carrying Sri's body. Sit him on the edge of the bath.

"You were here first. I showered. Don't go"

Sri just shut up. Just look at everything Lucky did. The man went under the shower again. Sri sat watching. Lucky glanced at him every once in a while.

He swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. The burly body glistened with a large device that held upright. Sri threw her gaze in the other direction nervously. His face was hot. Lucky cuek only. Smiling seeing Sri look down.

Soon Lucky completes his bathing ritual. Take a towel and weigh it on his waist. Approaching Sri again. Sri looked up at Lucky who was towering in front of her.

"Come on. I'm done"

Sri stood up and wanted to step up. Suddenly his body lifted up. Sontak Sri is looking for a grip to balance her body. Scruttering around her husband's neck. He's already in Lucky's arms. The man smiled and looked at Sri for a moment. Then step out of the bathroom.

Put Sri in bed. He stood straight in front of his wife. Just shut up and stare fixedly at sri by folding her hands on her chest. Sri until uncomfortable in that face. Moving her eyes was so nervous.

"Opo toh mas? how is it like that?"

Lucky smile. Then kneel in front of Sri. Grasping his wife's little hand. Staring gently.

"Still angry?" ask Lucky to smile.

Sri threw away her sight. Very careless to see the attitude of Lucky who is pretentious.

"sorry. I hurt you a lot"

"Have known it is still the matter again" murmured Sri melengos.

"Here, don't be angry again. I promise, I'll change my attitude"

"Promise continues. Males ah" Sri brushed off Lucky's hand.

Patiently, Lucky grabbed Sri's hand again. Warmly kissed.

"Yes, I was wrong. But don't lash anymore"

"Why not try? Where was that malem from? wong I wait until tired so" Sri ngomel so furious.

"Hehe. I'm at Deva's same club"

He looked at Lucky. Straight into his eyes. Can't believe Lucky was telling the truth. Wondering if the photo was sent to his phone last night.

"Drink?"

Lucky nodded.

"Drunk?"

Lucky shakes. "Just drink a little bit"

"Who else?"

"Art, Jacko, Richard"

"But..." Sri did not continue speaking.

Lucky just smiled. He knew what Sri wanted to ask.

"Amira?" tanyakanya.

Sri nodded quickly. Lucky widened his smile.

"Photo Mase.."

"Hmm. I know. Sri. honey. listen to me"

Lucky kissed Sri's hand again. Then steady his wife gently.

"Amira. We are always disturbed by him. You know, he's in a mess. Want to separate us. So I hope you can strengthen your heart. Whatever he does, never weaken your heart"

"Ngaco Mase!" Sri releases her hand that Lucky held. I was so upset about what Lucky said.

"Opo maxute Mase? Mase ngelos to wae mbak Amira for kayak like that? trus Mase don't think what, Sri this is heartache mas!" Sri's eyes glazed over.

Lucky took a long breath. He knows if Sri is hurt. I could not bear to see Sri crying. Enough of this, his wife shed tears.

"Sri, I know. But, I beg you to understand. I have to gather evidence for what he did. I can't directly accuse him without proof"

Lucky hugged his wife. Peeping the top of his head. Removing Sri's tears. The girl just nodded sadly.

"Honey. Look at me"

Sri refused. I don't want to see Lucky's face. Patiently, Lucky cupped his wife's face. Facing his face. I stared at those wet eyes.

"Look at the love in my eyes. In my heart, it's just you. Don't ever doubt that"

Sri looked at the black netra. Looking for lies there. But those eyes look sincere.

"Mase didn't lie again, did he?"

"liying? when have I ever lied, baby? hmm?"

Sri silence. Thinking for a moment when Lucky lied to her? It seems. never. But his attitude changes often.

"I never lied to you, baby. Really am. I just broke our deal. But we have to throw it away. I love you" Lucky assured Sri.

"But Mase changes often. Sri Ndak likes" Sri scowled.

"Not changed Sri. I just keep the attitude. Understand darling"

"Keep attitude from what?"

"I'm.." Lucky is confused to explain how to Sri. "here. let's sit here"

Lucky pulled Sri to sit on the sofa. They are still without clothes. Only a towel wrapped around the body.