OJO NGONO MAS

Your grasp

Sri's departure to the city was decorated with crying drama from a large family. Warti sat Lucky and Sri in front of him. Giving advice to the newlyweds.

"Son Lucky, Bune entrust and assign bune responsibilities to keep Sri to you. She's the most bune princess dear. Please son, guide your wife. He's still young. I still like to do as I please. Lucky's son as her husband should be able to take good care of her"

"Yes Mom. Sri is now my responsibility. I'll take care of him" Lucky mantab said. Sri glanced at Lucky in the room with a little swearing in her heart.

bohoong!!

"If anything goes wrong with Sri, you must rebuke her.bune give Sri completely to you. Wherever the husband lives, the wife must follow" Sri just looked down listening.

"And you nduk. You keep the bune name, the surname. Don't be rash. You should look after your husband. And respect your in-laws. You hear nduk?"

Sri looked up and nodded at her mother. "Enggeh bune" Slowly squeezed both of his palms. His heart raged to dispute what his mother said. But it can only be shouted in the heart.

"Ojo lali salat Sri. That's the main one"

"Enggeh bune"

"Yo wes's. Plane mabur (kabur)"

The last words from Warti made everyone giggle. Where any plane can escape. The atmosphere is back to liquid. Lucky just smelled a knotty smile.

Warti does not want to go to the airport. He prefers to keep his gudeg rice lesehan stall. Not wanting to make Sri more difficult to move forward. Her daughter must be mentally strong go follow her husband. Only Lastri and Welas will take Sri to the airport.

In front of the front yard, Sri hugged her mother tightly. Sri cried sobbing. It was hard to leave her old mother. But whatever he wants to say, he has to go.

"Bune is fine Yo. Sri dear bune" Isak Sri in Harti's arms.

"Wes, Ojo cengeng nduk. Will Wong be able to call? as soon as we get there, how's bune Yo?" Warti stroked Sri's back affectionately. Sri nodded at her mother's request.

now it's Lucky's turn to kiss Warti's hand, and hug her mother-in-law. Bending his body so that he can reach for her hug Barti body.

"Son, take care of your wife Yo. Sri's wayward, but Bune's sure you can take care of him"

"Yes, Mom, I promise"

Lucky took off his hug. Looked at the face of his father-in-law who had been crying. Lucky wiped those tears.

"Don't worry Mom. I promise to take care of Sri"

There was pity in Lucky's heart at the cry of her mother-in-law. A mother who gives up her beloved daughter under her responsibility. A mother who fully trusts her to love and care for her daughter with all her heart.

Lucky's heart cursed itself. He feels like a liar now. But he promised, although there is no love, but will always take care of Sri.

After everything was done saying goodbye, they immediately left for the airport. There are still two hours of their flight. Sri's in Lucky's car. Sit with Melani on the back bench. Lucky was driving and Frans was sitting next to him.

Lastri and Welas were in the other car with their families. The car goes to the airport. Sri left his beloved hometown. Opening a new life with her husband's family.

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Beni has been waiting for them at the airport. Lucky's assistant had everything ready. They'll be boarding a private jet belonging to the Frans family.

Lastri and Welas hugged Sri tightly. angers ria release Sri's departure. Alternate with the little nephews. And don't forget the two sisters-in-law.

Lucky somewhat threw his gaze in the other direction. It looks like a village. But he can't do much. Only a little disturbed by the excitement of departure that takes more than an hour. He thinks it's too much. No crap.

Lucky only greeted all the Sri families who took her. The rest, he walked first leaving Sri and her mother behind. Lucky's not used to that kind of thing. For him, this week's time has been wasted on things that are not too important. But he also had to respect the Sri family.

after departure time, they boarded the plane. Sri's heart pounded unkillfully. His hands began to sweat. He recalled the plane crash he saw on television. It made him nervous and the shadow was always milling in his head.

But Melani calmed him down. Said everything was gonna be okay. Lucky smiled mockingly looking at Sri's deathly pale face. Frans realized that. This son is so annoying.

"Lucky. Calm your wife" Frans said staring intently at Lucky.

With a whimper, Lucky pulled Sri's already ice-cold hand. Sit beside him. Hook the seat belt on Sri waist.

"It is" he said, then sat quietly. "You won't fall" glanced slightly at the frightened girl.

Sri crept the handle of the chair tightly. Fear haunted him. It was as if his seat was about to fly up and fall hit the ground hard.

Feeling Sri did not react in the slightest, Lucky turned his head. He looked at his wife in wonder. The body is slightly trembling. The hand that crumbs the handle of the chair until the knuckles turn white. The plane has not taken off.

"hey.. What's wrong with you?" lucky asked astonished to see Sri closing her eyes tightly.

"Wedi maseee" shaking Sri's voice replied Lucky.

"What's Wedi?" lucky asked confusedly.

"Aduuhh.. fear loh masee"

"Hahaha, besides the village, you're also a coward apparently" Lucky's circus.

The plane began to take off. The tremors made the girl break out in cold sweat. Sri is no longer concerned about Lucky's hurtful ramblings. His life is more important now. Squeeze the seat handle tighter. His eyes closed tightly. As if by closing your eyes, Sri will be fine.

But Sri could feel her left hand warm up. Something clasped his hand tightly. As if giving strength to reduce his fear. Sri opened her eyes slowly. Peering at what was stuck tightly in his left hand.

It's a stocky, thin-haired hand. She moved her eyes slowly to see who the hand belonged to. And it's true, it's Lucky's hand. Grasping his hands tightly. Spreading a warm feeling in his cold hands.

The plane's shock has begun to diminish. It was already in the air and flying quietly.

the plaque!

"It's safe. Don't be afraid, you're not dead" Lucky said, hitting Sri's back.

Huh! relieved taste. Sri can be a little calm now. No more shocks. Still scared because the plane has not landed.

The warmth in his hand was still felt. Lucky's hand is still there. Sri glanced at the man beside her. Sit quietly while closing your eyes.

There is a strange feeling for Sri. It turned out that this stiff man still had a little empathy for him. Sri thought Lucky would be as steel. That handsome face with such a hard line still had a good side in his heart.

"Aren't tired of staring at me?"

Sri waket. Quickly turned his face forward again. Suddenly Lucky spoke without opening his eyes. As if knowing that Sri was watching her.

Basic stiff!!