OJO NGONO MAS

OJO NGONO MAS
Lucky's mad, Rian Edan



"So Iyan kerjo ojol?"


sri asked Rian who could now smile. Not that brackish just now. Rian just nodded. This young man can already understand that Sri has married and belongs to someone else.


"Trus piye your father and your bune, mas?"


"Yo Ndak piye-piye Sri" Rian chuckled at the worry in Sri's tone.


"Opo pakne mu ora ngamok, are you lungo ora pamit?"


"Well I'm lanang, Sri. Bioso it's iku" Rian flicked his hand in the air. Saying everything's fine.


"Heh you two! you guys think I'm a demon, what? you're just talking to yourself without me knowing" Agnes exasperated. Feel ignored.


"Eehh. beautiful. I'm sorry I forgot" Rian grinned. And Sri also blushed in embarrassment.


"Huh! not angry at all?" Agnes was upset.


From earlier Agnes could only look back with her head turned left and right to pay attention every time Sri and Rian chatted. Without understanding what the two of them were talking about.


"Sorry, ma'am Nes. Maklum lho mbak. met sekampung. So it is so. talk your own language" Sri nyengir saw Agnes pouting.


"Oh yeah, I forgot. I brought a fry. Ntar is beautiful. Don't take sek"


Rian walked out of the house to his motorcycle. Sri shifted her seat next to Agnes.


"Mbak Nes's. Have you known Rian?"


"Not yet. These past few months Sri. I often order go food with him"


"Oh. that" Sri mangosteen.


Rian came again with a packet of fried plastic. But Sri refused to sit inside the house. He asked them to sit on the porch.


Agnes brought a plate and poured the fried food that Rian brought. Sitting three on the floor with a mat. They talk while occasionally joking. Rian the supple youth. Smart to bring the atmosphere so as not to be stiff. Stories of time in the village. Pursuing Sri's love from the time of elementary school.


Love with Sri for only one day. That's because Rian has hunted nyosor kissed Sri's lips without permission. Sri was angry and then decided Rian unilaterally until Rian wept roaring to complain to his father who served as a lurah in his village.


"Came on Nes. Mas Iyan nangis until his father came to my house you know mbak" said Sri while glancing at Rian who blushed.


"Hahaha..so Rian's father said what Sri?" Agnes was stunned to hear that.


"The uncle mas Iyan said, want to immediately sleep with Sri" Agnes was getting worse. And Rian was just a whimper. "Yo pakne I'm pecking, mbak. Lha wong is still a child kok rek rabbi. edan iku!"


The three of them laughed together.


"Eh, Rian. Why do you love Sri so much? how many years have you been chasing Sri?" Agnes patted Rian's arm.


Rian was silent. Staring at Sri while eating fried food. His views seemed to judge Sri's character. Smiling and chewing slowly.


"Ngopo ndelok - ngono Mase! that's the answer. Mbake takon" Sri pushed Rian's shoulder. Rian smiled knot.


"Sri is different, Nes. Strong girl. Brave. Ndak cant be like another girl. That's what I like. Falling in love since the first sight, Nes. Maybe since I was pregnant"


"That's. lebai!" Agnes thunts. Rian chuckled happily. "Boy since your mother was pregnant? do you know where Sri is still in the womb?"


"Grace, Nes. I used to dream of her face when my mom got pregnant with me"


"Hahaha. ngaco yu yan!"


They laugh again. Rian is a fun young man. But unfortunately, Sri never received the flow of love electricity that Rian told her. Ck. kasian you're Rian.


But the laughter did not last long. Sri and Agnes immediately turned tense looking ahead of the road, a car stopped right in front of the gate of Agnes' house. And Sri hast got that car right. Lucky husband.


Get out of the car with the aura of a dark face and refract the scent of war. Cold and sharp. There was no smile on his lips. In fact, it is more precisely clenched tightly with the jaw tightening. Stepping wide into the courtyard of Agnes' house with a murderous look at Rian.


Sri and Agnes stood up in dismay and tension. Sri looked tensely and worriedly at the cold face that Lucky showed. Glanced at Agnes who was looking down in fear. Wanted to ask how Lucky knew he was now in his house. But the girl with curly hair didn't seem to give her that chance.


"M-masssee.." Sri's voice stammered.


Lucky stood right in front of them. Followed Beni Standing in the courtyard of the house. Rian stood up last time. Staring at Lucky's face and glancing at Sri who looked nervous.


"Well, are you here, baby?" ask Lucky for Sri. But his eyes were still on Rian.


Rian raised both eyebrows. Feeling unfamiliar with the affectionate call that was addressed to Sri, but Lucky's eyes looked at her.


"I'm sorry?" Rian asked back.


It was like heaven and earth between him and Lucky. If in the village Rian's face is quite handsome, but the face of the husband is still far above it. It is only natural that Sri chose and loved her husband. Especially in terms of material, of course, Rian only exists at the lowest level of the row of Lucky wealth. Rian knew himself once he met Lucky.


Lucky didn't answer Rian's question. He turned his eyes to Sri. The sharp highlight made Sri tremble in fear.


"So buy the bike, honey?" the sharp sound was right in Sri's heart. Lucky put more emphasis on intonation on the word 'Honey' so look at Sri. Glanced for a moment at Rian's motorbike parked in Agnes' yard.


The danger alarm immediately buzzed in Sri's brain. Twist the brain to soften Lucky. Sri quickly changed her face smiling at her husband. Closer and hold Lucky's arm.


"Mases.. Is it done with work?" Sri tries to distract Lucky. Smile affectionately so Lucky doesn't blow up his anger.


"Hm"


The deg!


Sri seemed to want to cry hearing that answer. Means the sweet way is no longer working. Sri immediately shifted to front Lucky. Obstructing her husband's gaze directly at Rian. Embrace Lucky's neck. As much as possible a sweet smile in front of him.


Slowly Lucky looked down at Sri's face in front of him. With full courage, and removing embarrassment, Sri kissed Lucky's cheek. Keep his face a little staring at Lucky. But don't expect to stay away. Lucky asked for more.


"Again" thrust his lips at Sri.


Sri's face was red. Crazy one! cook yes kiss those sexy lips in front of Rian and Agnes? there's Beni again! But Lucky tightened his embrace on Sri's waist. Hinted for Sri to do as she asked.


The cup!


Sri obey. Kissing Lucky's lips on Rian. The young man threw his gaze in the other direction once Sri made her husband's request. There was pain pounding his heart. The lover was very friendly with her husband right in front of her eyes.


"Mase ojo angry" whined Sri while tugging at Lucky's tie.


Beni saw it just smiled stifledly. Just this time he witnessed how Sri persuaded her stiff master. It is unexpected for Beni if Sri to be brave in front of others.


Lucky didn't answer anything his wife said. Just grab Sri's waist and pull her tighter in her arms. Sri gasped in surprise. His body is one hundred percent attached to Lucky. Lucky's eyes stared straight at Rian's netra. As if to tell the young man, that Sri was his.


"Who are you?" lucky asked coldly to Rian.


Sri seemed to want to run away and pull Lucky away. Her husband was very possessive. Seeing the attitude that Lucky showed, Sri felt bad for Rian. Sri looked at Rian with an apologetic look. But Rian just smiled.


Rian rubbed his hands on his pants. Feeling his hands dirty doesn't deserve to shake Lucky's hand. After that he extended his hand in front of Lucky.


"Include me, I'm Rian" said Rian steady.


"Hem" Lucky just gave a small nod. Not welcoming Rian's hand. Making Rian clumsily pull back his idle hand.


Sri is starting to feel bad. Lucky's attitude seems outrageous. Sri stretched out Lucky's embrace. Be firm in front of Lucky.


"Mase, this is Rian's roommate Sri" said Sri introduced Rian to Lucky.


Instead of being friendly, Lucky even tightened his jaw to look at Sri with a dislike look. The sadistic glint milling in his eyes looked at Sri.


"Who? try repeat?" ask her coldly.


"Mas Rian, Mase"


Hearing that, Lucky's face darkened. The more real the anger he showed. Sri is very confused to see Lucky's attitude change becomes increasingly burning with anger. I don't understand why Lucky is getting angry.


"Mase why?" Sri frowned looking at Lucky.


Lucky furious. It turned out that Sri had forgotten the rules she had given. There was no other Mase besides her. And it turns out that Sri clearly called Rian "Mas" as well.


"Let's go home!"


Lucky pulls Sri's hand strong. Until Sri grimaced in pain. Following Lucky's steps dragged him by force.


"Mase! oh. loose!" Sri is somewhat rebellious. But Lucky didn't heed. Still pulling it strong.


Agnes was trembling in fear at the sight of it. And Rian begins to get angry seeing Lucky's rude attitude towards Sri. While Beni, just silence does not dare to do much. It's a husband and wife issue. Beni can't interfere.


Rian was chasing. He boldly patted Lucky's shoulder.


"Hey, sir. Don't be rude"


Lucky stopped immediately. Looking back with anger. Staring at Rian's face with anger that had produced a flaring flame. Release Sri's hand. Pushing Rian's shoulder hard. He made the young man stagger back.


"What's your business? she's my wife! you have no right to interfere!"


Lucky really is like a wounded lion. Inflammation with boiling blood. Felt there was a rival who would seize his wife. Clutching Rian's collar tight.


"Listen. Don't ever wish you could take it from me. Stay away from him. Sri my wife. Or I'll eliminate you easily!" Threaten lucky to Rian.


Seeing that, Sri screamed in fear. Pulling Lucky's hand to get away from Rian.


"Mase! already! stopit!"


Hearing Sri's scream, Lucky released his grip. Rian staggered back. Lucky won't bother anymore. Immediately pull Sri's hand towards the car followed by Beni.


Agnes ran over to Rian. Holding Rian's hand and staring at the concerned young man.


"I'm sorry Rian"


Rian just silently looked at the personality of Lucky's car. After disappearing from his sight, the young man looked down lethargic.


"Nelangsa rasane, sing tresno ono sing nduwe" said Rian lirih.


"Huh? what Rian?" Agnes did not understand.


Rian looked at Agnes. Then grinned pain.


"Onion nail kleru mrico, tiwas wis dear may be considered a conco."


Agnes rolled her eyes lazily. It could be that this young man even pantun all at the time of precarious circumstances that make Agnes' heart want to jump out of his chest.


"Rians. You're nuts!"