OJO NGONO MAS

What's Noah Like?

Tonight she is anxiously waiting for her husband to come home. It's almost late at night but Lucky hasn't told you yet. An hour ago, I sent a message. But let alone reply to the message, the tick only looks one.

Sri is reluctant to call again. Fear Lucky is still busy. Fear of interfering with her husband's work. What if Lucky's in a meeting? or busy with files? or is it important to talk at a meeting? certainly not funny if Sri always interfered with messages or phone calls.

Sri laid her body on the bed. Agitated haunting. I don't know why lately he's always wanted to be close to Lucky. It felt very comfortable in her husband's arms. Sometimes to whine asking Lucky always near him. Sri feels ridiculous.

Nunik called her this afternoon. Gave him some shocking news. Nunik said he would marry next month with a young man who was betrothed by his brother. Nunik asks Sri to be present with Lucky.

The plan is tonight Sri wants to say that to Lucky. But until this late Lucky hasn't come home yet. Mami and her father-in-law had already walked into the room after dinner last night. So Sri decided to rest immediately.

Tok..

Room door on tap. Sri nodded up. Hurrying to open the door. Nita bowed respectfully and said that her master had just returned home.

A smile spread on Sri's lips. Step with passion towards the bottom floor. Lucky's car just stopped right in front of the terrace. Sri stood at the door with Sam, welcoming her husband home.

But as soon as Lucky got out of the car, Sri was stunned to see the state of her husband. Lucky's face looked stiff. He had taken off his suit and tie in a pile in his hand and suit.His shirt hand was rolled up to the elbow.

"Mas" Sri tried to smile sweet despite looking clumsy. Confused as to why Lucky seemed to change.

Lucky just put on a little smile. Hand over the suit and the bag to Sam sir. Sri fixated. His heart throbbed in pain wondering why Lucky had gone back to being stiff.

But quickly Sri disposed of the negative thoughts that spread poisoned her brain. Maybe her husband has a lot of work. Walked along Lucky's steps and held her husband's arm. Lucky was still silent.

"Would you take a shower?" sri asked as soon as they were in the room.

"Hem" Lucky nodded.

Soon Sri prepared water for Lucky's bath. When she finished, she came out of the bathroom. But surprised to see Lucky already in the doorway. Wearing a towel wrapped around his waist. Staring at him seemed to be looking at Sri's body language.

"It's already been"

Sri smiled. Lucky replied a little. It was as if tonight smiles and words were very expensive. Without speaking, Lucky walked in and began his bathing ritual regardless of Sri who was still staring at him in surprise.

Because Lucky didn't budge, Sri closed the bathroom door. Sit on the edge of the bed and think hard. Confused by the return of Lucky's stiffness. As he remembered, he had not done anything wrong. All day at home and not much activity. But why is Lucky so cold? what mistake did he make?

While waiting for Lucky to take a bath, Sri exits the room and asks Sam to prepare green tea. And ask Mr. Sam to stand by if Lucky wants dinner. Then back to the room brought green tea for Lucky.

Lucky had finished bathing when Sri walked into the room. The man stood his back to the door rubbing his hair with a towel. Sri put green tea on the table. Then approach Lucky and hug the burly back that feels cool and fragrant refreshing.

Inhaling the scent of soap on that burly back. Very calming to his soul. Sri has been addicted to her husband's body scent lately. Lucky stopped for a moment. Glanced at Sri behind him and smiled. Then release the circle of Sri's hand on her stomach, then turn and hug Sri.

"Hmm. have you eaten?"

Sri looked up at her husband's face. That's not what he wants to hear. Why ask her to eat? he just wants to hear a love statement from Lucky. Sri again buried her face in Lucky's chest. Hugged tightly pasted his cheek there.

"Why is asking the same Sri, mase? kan mase who just came home" whine Sri lirih. Still enjoying the chest of that field with eyes closed.

"I ate, baby. You how?" Caress Sri's head with love.

"He'em. Already"

Lucky smiled at Sri's spoiled behavior. Kiss Sri's head with affection. Take him to sit on the couch.

"Drink first Mase" Sri gave Lucky green tea.

Sri noticed Lucky sipping his tea. Seemed calm. But Sri felt that something heavy was being thought of by her husband.

"Mase"

"Hmm?"

"A lot of work, huh mas?"

Lucky puts his back on the back of the sofa. Looking at Sri and smiling. Nodding to Sri's question. Too many smiles tonight and a few words that come out of Lucky's lips, it further makes Sri convinced that there is a problem.

"Message Sri why not in bales, mas?"

"Huh?"

"Sri sent a message. Why not bales?"

"Mmm. My phone's off. Sorry dear"

Sri scrunched his forehead. Think hard why Lucky reasoned his phone was dead? does that not interfere with his work? But Sri did not want to extend. It is not good to force Lucky to explain his dissatisfaction.

Lucky quiet. As if he was pensive. As if he did not think Sri was beside him. Sri felt bad. I don't know what happened to this man. His old attitude is back again.

Sri's heart is throbbing pain. Somehow lately Sri feels crybaby. Unlike usual who are always rigid and judes when facing Lucky. Just a little Lucky seems to change, Sri will feel sensitive. Its taste is very sensitive.

"Masee. "call Sri and vibrate. Lucky was silent as if he had not heard. "Hiks.. Mase why?" Sri began to fall.

DEG!

Lucky flinched his head to look at Sri with tears. Like a shock of low voltage electricity. His blood rippled in pain. Too much thought to the point of not being aware of his current existence. His wife was confused by his feet.

"Eh. dear. Why are you crying?"

Lucky held Sri's hand. Squeezing it looked worried.

"Mase why? from that strange. Sri didn't do anything wrong, did she?" Isak Sri looked at her husband with tears.

"No, hon. You're not wrong. Sorry yes, I'm sorry" Lucky wiped the tears on his cheek. Feeling guilty for ignoring his wife.

"Well, is there a problem?"

"No, hon. Just a lot of work. Meet up a few times. But there's no problem"

Cuddling Sri's body and holding it warm. Bringing Sri to bed. Lay her down there and she lies down next to Sri.

Hugging tightly. Look at Sri Lamat's face. The shape of his eyebrows, eyes, nose lips, lucky record all in his brain memory. As if I had never seen Sri before.

What Amira said about Sri. Cheating with Noah? cheating... Echoing in his ear drum. Turn around in his mind.

"Is there anything Mase thinks?" guess Sri.

Lucky just smiled. Smacking Sri's lips at a glance. Still worried about asking Sri. Afraid that Sri would be offended.

"Let's go to sleep baby" Lucky said.

Pulling the blanket over them both. Turn off the lights and change the sleeping lights he's over lazy. Cuddle and embrace each other. Sri was attached to her chest and her head rested on her husband's sturdy arm.

For a long time they were both silent. Only their breaths were heard. Silent mood. Sri thinks maybe Lucky is very tired. I don't want to tell him there's a problem at the office. Sri closed her eyes. Deciding tomorrow morning he talked about Nunik's invitation.

Close your eyes and enjoy Lucky's rhythmic heartbeat with a slightly toned rhythm. His chest was going up and down regularly. That means Lucky isn't sleeping. Still thinking while closing his eyes.

"Honey" call Lucky suddenly.

"Hmm? yes mas?"

"May I ask?"

The deg!

Sri tensed. Asking? why should you excuse me first? asked what? Sri raised her head. Somewhat slightly raised his head and looked at Lucky's still-circumcised eyes. Is the burden on her husband's mind right now? but because of what?

"Yes Mase, I can. What do you want to ask?"

Lucky slowly opened his eyes. Directly faced with the eyes of Sri who looked at him probing. Lucky smiled amusedly.

"Hehe. take it easy, baby. Don't tense up so"

Sri tesily wryly. Lucky could feel his body stiffening with curiosity.

"Pocket Mase. What do you want to ask?"

"What do you think Noah looks like?"