OJO NGONO MAS

Happy Moments

"Hi darling.. Sorry for waiting so long"

"Well?!" Sri mendelik's. "M-m-maseee.." she stammered. Lucky smiled sweetly at him.

Sri and Agnes were stunned to see Lucky's appearance was beyond expectations. The green-colored ojol jacket looked very tight on its sturdy body. Material pants and shiny pantofel shoes. Ah.. how awkward! Sri was almost suffocated to see that.

No less surprising once someone slack off Lucky's car. Sri and Agnes turned their head slowly towards Lucky's car with horror. Rian wears a suit, collared shirt, black jeans and white sneakers. Do not forget the hat made from jeans that are upside down.

Jeezahoo!! Agnes staggered to see that. The appearance of these two wacky people in front of him was simply absurd. Rian's body can't be said to be thin. Pretty high with his shoulder field. But still the suit did not fit on his body. Language is cool, jongklang!! greatness on his shoulder.

"Halo Nes" Rian waved his hand greeting Agnes and grinned widely.

"Jeez Gusti. wes crazy opo Yo.." lamented Sri lirih. his face reddened to see the appearance of Rian.

While Dila, Niar, Lukman and the other two friends, pay close attention to Lucky. Who doesn't know Lucky's face? but they feel confused by Lucky's current appearance. Moreover, Lucky only ride a metic motorbike that looks small compared to his tall sturdy body.

"That's Mr President? how to become an ojol mbak Dil?" Niar stared at Lucky.

"I'm confused too. His face is the President. But what... ojol huh?" Dila was also astonished.

Lukman stared at Lucky's face. As if wanting to ask directly, but still considering his steps. Even if the President, it is rude to ask directly. If not, it is still impolite. Finally Lukman and his two friends just kept quiet.

Lucky is so cute. Get off the bike and step closer to Sri. Grab Sri's shoulder and kiss the top of her head fondly. Sri's body is stiff. Very surprised to see Lucky's behavior that he thought was strange.

Lucky grabbed Sri's chin facing her. Making the tiny face look up to see the netra of her husband who looked full of love.

"I'm sorry, you've been waiting a long time" Lucky said.

Seeerr...

Sri hypnotized. Can only nod stiffly. Lucky smiled fondly at him. I saw many pairs of eyes. A look of disbelief and astonishment. Dila and Niar first saw Sri's husband. Sri has never shown her husband.

Equally amazed to see the face of Sri's husband who is only as Abang ojol is no less handsome with the good looks of top artists. And even more astonishingly, that face was very similar to the master of their President.

(Emang yes coy!! 🙄😜)

Rian came closer. Pulling Agnes' hand to stand beside him.

"Let's go home, Nes"

Agnes staggered closer to Rian. The young man still clasped his hands tightly. Agnes glanced at Dila and Niar who were staring at her open-mouthed. As long as Agnes was friends with them, Agnes had never been seen together with the young man. The two of them had never seen Rian either.

"Oh yeah, baby. Who the hell are they?" ask Lucky to look at Lukman.

"Eh. Anu Mase's.. Recognize mas, these are friends of Sri's office" Sri replied aware of his behavior.

Lucky extended his hand to Lukman. Stare at the man with courage and confidence. There is a lot of gantlenya attitude when compared to his work. As a husband, you should be proud, right?

Lukman shook Lucky's hand with a worried look. But there was a sense of annoyance and dislike on his face as well.

"Lukman" he said coldly.

"I am Sri's husband. Uky"

Duars!!!

Uky!!

Mas Uky!! Haha!!

Sri almost chuckles to hear Lucky refer to her name as Uky. Agnes coughed. And Rian just smiled amusedly. Alternately Lucky gets acquainted with the others. Then Rian also met the others.

"Sorry bro, it's been a hassle for all of you to accompany my wife here" Lucky said with a friendly smile.

"It's okay. You also want to go home" replied Boby.

Lukman glanced at Sri who always looked at her husband's face with a smile. There is a dislike of seeing the twinkle of love emanated clearly in Sri's eyes. Jealousy jerks Lukman's heart. Sri has a handsome husband. His confidence had somewhat plummeted.

"Sorry, we have to get home soon. Excuse me"

Lucky said goodbye to everything. Not caring anymore the hungry gaze to ask her many things.

Pulling Sri's hand in her hand towards the motor. Ride to the motor in follow Sri.

"Mbak Dil, mbak Niar, Sri deluan huh?" Sri asked Dila and Agnes for permission.

Both just nodded. Still not lost feeling stunned to see Sri's husband who looks so dear and love to the medok girl. Sri looked at Lukman. Nodding and smiling in place of the farewell. Lukman just nodded and smiled wryly.

Rian also gave a farewell to the others. Pulling Agnes to get in the car. With a raging feeling, Agnes just complied.

"You're both just as crazy" Agnes whispered to Rian.

"But he's crazier than me" Rian glanced at Lucky in front of those who were already preparing to leave on his bike. Agnes bobbing head.

With a perfect swab at Lucky's waist, Sri wrapped her hands around her husband's belly. Lucky's sturdy back is very warm to accommodate Sri's head leaning there.

"Are you ready, my dear?" ask Lucky.

"It's Mase"

"Siip. grip that tightly dear..we glide"

motor moving slowly. And do not forget the motor horn echoed to accompany the departure of both.

Tin!!

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If asked what it feels like now? Sri must have said happiness is immeasurable. A love that blooms in every corner of his heart. Full of flowers with fragrant fragrant really intoxicating.

The head rests on the solid back of her husband. Hands hugging the waist and melingakari to the stomach. Close your eyes pervading every moment in the bonceng Mase ojol, it can not be compared with anything.

The breezy wind that began to cool, as if a heavenly wind that smelled fragrant along the way. The shake of the motor engine was not felt for Sri. It's like walking on a soft cloud. The pleasure is immeasurable. Unable to say anything more. Just enjoying this beautiful moment.

"Darling" called Lucky exclaiming a little loudly.

"Yes mas"

"Like satay?"

"Like. Why mas?"

"We eat satay, will we?"

"May" Sri nodded with a happy smile.

Lucky smile. The motor is relaxed. The car that Beni, Agnes and Rian were riding in, was still following behind them. Lucky pulled his bike over on the side of the road in front of a street food stall that sold satay. So did the car that Beni drove. They're down.

Lucky holding Sri's hand entered the satay stall five feet. All three follow. Sit at one table. Agnes and Rian just kept quiet. Interlocking lyrics awkwardly.

After ordering a few servings of satay for them, Lucky sat down next to Sri and looked at his wife's face without caring for the three people who awkwardly saw the affection of the two of them.

"Where's darling? likey? hmm?" Lucky stroked Sri's head fondly.

She looked at her husband. Nodding smiling happily.

"Why did you meet me.. uh. brother Rian?" Sri used her call to Rian.

"Huh? Sis?" Rian was shocked to swerve at Sri. Do not accept why Sri so call it with a brother who means brother.

"Hihhii. yes brother. Brother Rian" replied Sri giggled amusedly.

"I'm (not) your brother Sri!" Rian's annoyed.

"Hmm. only one mas in Sri's life. Me" Lucky replied firmly.

"Iisshhhhh.." Rian was upset.

Agnes held back her laughter. Dare not look amused. Beni sat quietly. Satay's order has arrived. Now their table is full of dishes. Lucky took one stab and bribed it into Sri's mouth. Submissively, Sri accepted.

Lucky feeds Sri painstakingly. Sri's face met, embarrassed in front of the three treated very friendly by Lucky. But her husband doesn't care. Everyone thinks they are just statues.

Lukman's successor, Rian must be willing to see the affection that hurts his eyes. Feed his mouth satay in annoyance. Chewed it with annoyance. Pull the skewer tightly. Sate is Lucky.

"But, why use this?" Sri pulled the ojol jacket that Lucky was wearing.

Lucky looked down at the jacket he was wearing. Then he looked at his wife.

"I made your wish come true, baby. Ojol's husband. Than your friend thinks he's your husband.." Lucky glanced at Rian who was also glancing at him. Then look at Sri again. "I'd better be legitimate"

"Shylihi..."

Sri and Agnes giggled. It made Rian even more upset.

"Yes yaaa. I'm an ojoool.." grunted Rian with a furious chew.

Lucky restrained his smile at Rian's annoyance. Beni, Sri and Agnes laughed at the irritation that Rian could not hide.

Lucky continues to feed Sri painstakingly. Eating together at a street food stall like this, the first time Lucky did it all his life. His life was always orderly and planned, never felt freedom as it is now. It was a really exciting experience for him.

After they finished eating, they prepared to go home. Lucky opens Rian's ojol jacket. Give it to the young man. And don't forget to hand the keys to Rian. Then take Sri home.

"Mbak Nes, Brother Iyan, Sri come home first huh?"

"Yes Sri. We've been through lately" Agnes smiled.

"Agnes, thank you for accompanying my wife today" Lucky looked at Agnes with gratitude.

"Yes sir. It's nothing" Agnes bowed respectfully.

Lucky pulled Sri's hand out of the stall. Rian who was not greeted, gave an angry glance. Feeling underestimated.

"Laahh.. What am I supposed to do?!" his growl stared angrily at the back of Lucky who had already come out of the stall.

But unexpectedly, Lucky turned around. Staring directly at the Rian Netra.

"Rian" Lucky smiled slightly. "Tomorrow, come to the office at ten in the morning"

After saying that, Lucky turned around. Sri was very surprised Lucky said that just now. That means Lucky will accept Rian to work in his office. A happy smile expands on Sri's lips.

Rian and Agnes came out of the stall. Wait until Lucky's car is gone. Lucky opened the windshield and turned his head out. He shouted towards Rian.

"Rian! ten o'clock in the morning! don't wear that jacket! Thanks for the barter!"