OJO NGONO MAS

Jealousy and Love

Sri looked down at the top of Lucky's head that was attached to his stomach.the head was shaking gently withstanding the cry that seemed to want to be blown up but prestige encompassed his heart.

Without Sri knowing, it turns out Lucky still remembers the story of Sri time on the island honeymoon. That memory is always imprinted in Lucky's heart. Although Sri's first kiss was Lucky, Lucky always remembered that Sri's childhood boyfriend, never kissed her lips without permission. And Lucky believes one hundred percent it's that Rian fucker!

Sri's heart was filled to see that. Her husband was crying out of annoyance and jealousy which stifled his chest. Sri softens. Grabbing her husband's head and stroking gently.

"It's already been"

Lucky broke his embrace. He looked up at Sri's face above him. The sharp eyes that had been displaying a killing aura, were now dim with a million regrets there. Staring at Sri with red eyes that have drained clear circles in the corners of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, baby" said Lucky Lirih.

Ahhh. manise Mase kalo ngeneee. iissh gemesh I am a mas!

Sri's heart cheered anxiously at the sight of those sharp eyes changing with a sweet look of apology. Sri smiled at her husband like a child asking his mother for forgiveness.

"Yes, mas. Yes already. Sri sorryin" Sri replied gently.

"Thank you dear"

Lucky re-attached his face to Sri's stomach. Hugged his wife tightly. Sri is not strong enough to hold Lucky's body weight. Sitting on the side of the bed while Lucky still hugged his waist.

Now Lucky's head has moved on Sri's chest because Sri's position has been sitting on the side of the bed. Gently stroked her husband's head. That's right said Mami Melani. Lucky is very jealous.

"Mase"

"Hmm?" Lucky lookup. Sri touched her husband's firm jaw.

"Sri's sorry too yo? Sri Ndak, excuse me Mase. Sorry, mas?"

Lucky nodded and smiled. Looking at his wife full of love. The anger has disappeared completely. Replaced with the growing love in his heart.

Lucky was just afraid Sri turned away. Afraid that Sri still has a sense stored in her heart to Rian. The young man very conspicuously loved Sri blatantly. Lucky could feel that. In essence, Lucky was afraid that Sri would leave him.

"But. That rancid one kissed your lips first?" Lucky started again.

"Mase.that's the story first. At that time also Sri and mas. eh means Iyan" Sri nyengir. Fear Lucky gets angry again. "Sri and Iyan are still boys"

"You don't love her anymore, do you, baby?" ask Lucky again. Whining exactly like a toddler. Sri laughed crisply.

"Dearly mom.. This Sri belongs entirely to Mase. Cook still don't believe it?"

Hearing that, Lucky smiled widely. Like having received forgiveness while getting his favorite luxury hadia. His eyes sparkle with love. Staring at his wife with a double affection.

"Already mas. Take a shower first. There's mommy downstairs. Kasian just came home with wine"

"Ahhh. just take it. I want to keep going"

Lucky hugged Sri tightly. Sniffed his wife's neck and occasionally dipped in anxiety.

"Yes mas. We are in this house... It's still the same, right?"

"here. Not outside. Mom's always bothering me, baby"

Lucky is moving up. Get into bed. Pull Sri's body to lie down with her. Lucky didn't notice that the two of them were still wearing office clothes.

Hugging his wife is like a bolster. Cheek peeping and all over Sri's face. No matter Sri laughed.

"No other Mase, Sri. I'm not willing"

Lucky stared at his wife's netra as his hand stroked her cheek. Sri just nodded small and smiled warmly.

"Mase was so horrified, so angry"

"I'm jealous"

"Lion kayak"

"Huh?"

"Yes. Sri's afraid"

Lucky amused to realize how brutal he was in a state of severe jealousy.

"Darling, why buy a motorcycle?"

The deg!

Sri speechless. A happy smile disappeared from his lips. His face turned gloomy. Lucky frowned seeing his wife's response.

"What's up, Sri?"

"Come story" urged Lucky.

"Honey, we have to open up to each other from now on. Not to misunderstand anymore. I love you Sri. I don't want us to split up just because of trivialities" Lucky expressed his feelings.

Sri sighed. Staring at the ceiling of the room as if all his thoughts could be read there.

"Sri wants to ride a motorcycle to go to the mas office" he said.

"Huh? what?!"

"There's a rumor in the office that says Sri is the om-om mistress. Someone saw Sri get into Karim's car. There are also photos, mas"

"Who is that?"

"Sri Ndak tau, ma'am. Sri was also surprised if anyone could see it from the cctv across the street. Sri di gosipin in the mas office"

Lucky's face came back cold. Think about what really happened. Sri has never said anything. He did not want his wife to be a hot gossip in his own company.

"Do you know who's the culprit in the office gossip?" ask again seriously.

"If Sri saw from the chat in the office group, Susan's mother who always spoke about the gossip. But Sri was astonished, mas. Sri always be careful if you want to go home, or come to the office. Sri reckon, Ndak no one knows that Sri again up and down from the car. But how could Susan know?"

Lucky understands now. Someone was spying on his wife. Is this Levi's job? or Amira?

"Yes already. Don't think too much, honey. You cannot ride a motorcycle" said Lucky firmly.

"Mas, but the rumor will be even hotter if Sri is still on the shuttle Mr. Karim. Sri wants to ride a motorcycle first"

"Let me think again" Lucky replied.

This man looked very serious about hearing his wife's complaint. He knows what to do next.

"Mase"

"Hmm?"

"Sri wants to start a business. Can I take it, mas?"

"Eh? what else is that?" Lucky knitted his brows. She hugged her husband's body. Poked his face on Lucky's chest. Chest stroking is soft.

"Sri ndak want to always be considered as a pest"

"Who said it?" Lucky's face now turned angry and violent. Who would dare say that to Lucky's wife?

Sri silence. Not answering that question. And Lucky can guess exactly. No one knows his wife. Except for a few people that Lucky had introduced to Sri.

"That's what you heard at Billy's apartment?" guess directly.

With a heavy heart Sri nodded affirming Lucky's question. There were too many bad impressions that his wife had received all this time. And of course he started it. Guilt pounded Lucky's heart. He was not aware of having hurt his wife a lot because of the beginning of the marriage with a deal. And Sri just kept it alone, never complaining to her even once.

"Dear, I'm sorry? all this time you've been receiving scorn and I don't know"

"It's not wrong Mase either. We were both wrong. Building a household with the wrong intentions from the start"

"Yes, honey. But I'm the most guilty" Lucky hugged Sri and kissed his wife's scoundrel.

Cuddling each other permeates the sense that is present. The shadow of the past they had lived through during the wedding was clearly reflected in each other's eyes. Both feel sorry why there must be selfishness at the beginning of the marriage.

"Darling?"

"Yes mas?"

"Are we both right?"

"Yes mas"

Look at and smile at each other. Love blossoms between the two. Lost was already a barrier between them. Eradicate selfishness in each other's hearts.

"Dear"

"hmm?"

"Stretched"

"Mami mas"

"Aaggrhh. mami again!"