OJO NGONO MAS

Love Statement

Dila, Niar and Sri shrouded Agnes who had just arrived, stepping footed with lethargic faces. Dila who first pulled Agnes and sat in her chair. Patting Agnes cheek at seeing the girl like a daze and staring blankly.

"Good, Nes! you why? Were you fired?"

"Yes Nes.. dong story" Niar also looked panicked.

Sri was just stunned to see Agnes like a sick person. His face was pale and his eyes were unfocused. They thought Noah had fired Agnes until the girl with the kriwil hair was in a deep shock.

"Nes! don't sting like this. Mr Noah fumed you?"

Agnes shook her head weakly. He was still thinking about what Lucky had ordered. Must be a spy. That means, Agnes must follow wherever Sri goes. And must report to secretary Beni whatever Sri does.

"Bak, let's drink first. Agnes was about to faint like that" Niar gave a suggestion.

"Ah. yes. Drink" Dila immediately grabbed a glass at Agnes' table. Give to the girl. Agnes simply accepted without being able to resist. Gurgled a little and looked at them one by one. As if asking for help what he should do now.

"Is it better, Nes?" Dila looked very worried.

"Yes mbak. Thanks" replied Agnes quietly.

Staring at Sri for a long time while thinking how to spy on Sri so that she does not suspect. Because usually Agnes is also not always with Sri. He also has his own life.

"Now our same story. What the hell are you? Why did Mr. Noah call you upstairs?"

"There is no Dil. Just asked to check the file for a while with Mr. Erwin earlier" replied Agnes starting a lie.

Dila looked to frown her forehead. Thinking awkwardly on Agnes' answer.

"Huu. kirain what was there. Your face is like neeess cotton.." Niar throbbing.

"Hmmm. You must be surprised to get in there, right Nes?" Dila looked at Agnes sparkling. And Agnes nodded.

"Naaahh.. Surely you met the new President huh? you're nervous to see his thighs, right? his chest is solid to be a backrest, right? keep on, you're talking to him. Uuhhh. lucky you are Nes!" Dila nyerocos long. Delivering what's in his perverted brain right now.

Sri nodded to hear that. Staring at Agnes suspiciously. And Agnes got nervous.

"Ah this Dila mbak. That's not it either" Agnes moved her hand through the air. Refusing what Dila said.

"Hihihii..have not been ashamed of you" Dila kicked Agnes on the shoulder. Chuckles at the thought of Agnes meeting Lucky in person.

Agnes glanced at Sri. Sri looks at him sharply with her lips tightly clenched. Agnes became more and more like to faint just feel. Madam President was eaten by the ravings of Dila the deceiver.

"Ehh.. ee... Why would you want to faint again?" Niar held onto Agnes's arm so as not to squash and fell out of the chair.

Agnes remembered Lucky's order earlier. He had to tell Sri to see him immediately. But how could he say it in front of Dila and Niar.

"Sri. help me" Agnes reached out her hand to help Sri fix her sitting position.

Sri is vigilant. But seeing Agnes as weak as this, Sri threw away her dirty thoughts on Agnes. Approaching and holding Agnes' body in order to sit well.

But Agnes took the opportunity. Immediately he pulled Sri's body to get closer and embrace her. Sri is interested in the future. Moisturized in Agnes' body. And Agnes did not waste this opportunity.

Holding Sri's body bent, then holding Sri a bit excessive. Closer his lips to Sri. It whispers very slowly.

"You're called Mr. Lucky. Get there"

Sri stood up straight again. Forgetting to help Agnes sit properly. Face lifted. What does Lucky want to call him? And how do we sneak away?

"Lho's? how is it even Sri?" Niar pulls Sri's hand. Made her wake up and looked at Agnes again.

Agnes nodded small. Niar and Dila did not see that. Sri again leaned her body to help Agnes. Afterwards, think about how to sneak in without inviting Dila and Niar's suspicions.

"Emmm.. Sri's going to the toilet, mbak"

Sri stepped away. Dila had not had time to ask again, but Sri was out. Agnes breathed a sigh of relief after Sri was able to escape from their two friends. His body sank limp in the chair.

"Nese. What the hell is it? it seems, the attitude of the two of you is different today" Dila looked at Agnes full of investigation.

"Yes, Nes. Why are you so weak?" Niar was also curious.

"Uufffhh, there's no Dila, Niar. I'm just confused. My pay's up"

"Well?!"

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Ting!

Elevator door opens. He stepped out of the elevator. A different scene in front of him now. A truly elegant and luxurious spatial arrangement was presented before his eyes.

The room with the dominant appearance of moccasin color and crowded it with items that are white, brown, and gold. Like a couch, and a reception desk. Everything looks very harmonious and in a neat mix.

"Miss Sri"

Sri looked surprised. So cool to pay attention to the state of the room on the highest floor of this building, Sri to not realize that Beni has been standing upright waiting for him near the elevator.

"Come, come with me"

Sri just nodded. Following Beni walked first. A receptionist at her desk looked at Sri in wonder. But Sri doesn't care. Just keep walking after Beni.

They arrived at the big door. Beni knocked on it for a moment, then opened the door. Step inside in follow Sri. Looks like Lucky's still busy at his desk. He looked up and smiled at his wife. Sri saw a solidly engraved signboard plastered in front of Lucky's desk.

Chief Executive Officer/President and Director of the Company.

Sri raised her eyebrows. Lucky holds two positions at the same time in this company.

"Darling, why is it there?" Lucky moved his head. Sri is silent. Waiting for Beni to speak.

"Sorry sir, I'm sorry"

Beni bowed respectfully bidding farewell. Lucky just glanced at it and nodded. Beni out of the room. Know enough to not bother your master and mistress.

Lucky moved to pull the hand of Sri who was still dumbfounded. Put Sri in his lap.

"Hey... why dumb? hmm?"

Hugged Sri's waist and sniffed his wife's hair. Missing with an intoxicating aroma that can always frustrate him because of opium.

"Surprise darling. If you say, it's not a surprise dong name" Lucky smiled looking at Sri's pouting face.

Sri just took a breath. Lucky chuckles at seeing Sri like a lot of thought.

"Where? You like it baby?"

"Opo's mas?"

"Like not to this room?"

"Tok kamane?" Sri frowning.

"Hehe.. So, you like me?"

"Hiihh. opo toh mas?"

"Well.."

Lucky laughed happily. Missing his wife's sweet mouth. It has been a few days Sri stayed away from him because of the misunderstanding created.

"You're glad you're not, I'm here?" ask Lucky again while continuing to sniff Sri's neck.

"Ojo ngono you know mas" Sri tilted her head shut Lucky's access to kiss her neck. Prickling his hair.

"Hmm.. Why baby? I miss you" Lucky groaned.

"From the office you know mas" Sri moved to stand up. But Lucky's got him.

"Why the office?"

"Lho's? how does anyone see?"

"This is my room, baby. Who dare to enter"

Sri speechless. Feeling stupid if you have to worry about someone suddenly entering and catching them.

"Dear"

She looked at her husband's face. Lucky looked at Sri's eyes with affection.

"I love you"

Sri's face was met with red. Shame hit him suddenly. Lucky has started to express love often. Makes his heart beat so often.

"Cock quiet? you love is not the same as me? hmm?"

Ouch maaasss.. How romantic ngene toohh. I mase klepek!

Sri nodded and was embarrassed. His heart throats. His face was hot.

"Honey" Lucky grabbed Sri's chin. Confronts him. Asking Sri's eyes to look back at him. "Aren't you just nodding?"

Holy hooch! Mase Iki dream opo last night? How did you turn romantic Yo?

Sri shouted in heart. Lucky really seems to change. From a stiff attitude and his mouth mocking him, now changed drastically into an Acute bucin.

"Sri also loves Mase" said Sri Lirih.

Lucky's smile is perfect. Love greets. Although in the office, but the effect is no less tense and sweet like a romantic dinner.

"Dear"

"Hm?"

"Kiss"

"Issha.. Mase perverted"

Sri brushed off Lucky's hand on her chin. Forcing to stand up. But still Lucky held his waist tight. His face was hot. It was a shame that Lucky was frontal.

"Hehe.." Lucky chuckles amusedly. "You're so sweet"

"Mase calls Sri here, just wants a gini?"

Lucky nodded. "I miss you"

"Entar at home also met"

"here first. Later at home we connect again"

"Pake mas's volume?"

I can't wait for Lucky to grab Sri's chin. His wife is so adorable in his eyes. Smothering those chatty lips with hers. Softly sips. Sri gelagepan got a sudden attack. Squeeze Lucky's suit on the chest.

Lucky doesn't care anymore. He missed Sri. Some days he did not feel the sweet lips of his wife, making him lose focus. Always Sri dancing in her brain breaks the concentration of work.

Memag*t. Softly sips. Appealing every inch of Sri's warm mouth that often nags. Who always speak medok which is not uncommon Lucky difficulty digesting his language.

She took off her pagutan with trembling. Creating a pull of thin thread on the lips of both. Lucky rubbed his wife's sweet lips. He love. Falling in love with Sri. A very different feeling to feel with Amira.

Sri is natural. Without any artificial taste. There is no excessive spending. Everything flows as it is. Lucky can feel sincere without engineering.

"I love you, baby. Don't doubt it" he whispered in a trembling voice.

Sri nodded in embarrassment. The statement of love from her husband who used to always insult with judes. Like a cat chasing a mouse. Staring mocked ferociously. But now, these two hearts were filled with a rushing warmth.

"Sri love Mase"

They hugged tightly. Spilling each other's affection that does not know when it is present. Unaware of the sense of urgency gathered in each other's hearts.

"Darling?"

"Hem?"

"Stretched"

"Well?!"

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