OJO NGONO MAS

Fines

Sri called her mother. He said he arrived safely. Mom asked how things were going at Lucky's house. Sri said that Lucky's house is big and magnificent. Lucky loves her, and also mommy and papi are very nice to her.

Not wanting to make her mother think about her husband's problems, Sri had to lie about Lucky. He said he was kind and loved her. If only her mother knew how Lucky behaved to her, she would be sad.

" Good in there nduk. Yes, it is fast (sleeping quickly). Wes mbengi Iki (already tonight)" said Warti across the street.

"Enggeh bune's. Bune is also healthy Yo"

Sri cut off her mother's phone. Sighs in relief. His mother should hear that all right. Don't hear any unpleasant news here.

Sitting alone in this spacious room alone, Sri felt a real silence. This magnificent room does not help to feel happy. With a bright look he thought of his future self-determination.

In the past, Sri was a super energetic installment girl. His friends called him the Pipit bird. Because he likes to block here and there without a burden. Fly and go wherever he likes. He doesn't always hear what his mother says.

But now, only Sri can feel the longing with her mother consciously. His life goes into a new leaf and lives in a super luxurious neighborhood. But he did not feel happiness. Both of his in-laws were good. But Lucky? at least the man did not want to be nice.

"hhhhhhh.."

Sri breathed a heavy sigh. Move to a large glass door that connects to the balcony. Open the door and step onto the balcony. The night wind slapped his face. Cold infiltrated his skin pores. But Sri did not pay attention to that. It's almost midnight. But Lucky hasn't come home yet.

He can't sleep anymore. His eyes did not feel sleepy because he had slept for too long. Standing looking at the sky. Staring at the crescent moon with a flickering star bed adorned tonight.

"Bune.. What should be tomorrow? does Sri have to be a living mannequin in this house?" sri lirih. Talking to her own mother as if complaining to her.

Sri's confused. What should he do in this huge house? All the work is done and organized. Other jobs Sri has no. Even taking care of her husband does not want to be taken care of.

Just one day staying at Lucky's house, Sri already feels discomfort. Only one made Sri not feel at home. Lucky's. That man made Sri feel empty. She lives in this house just for being Lucky's wife. He's a nobody.

It can be felt how uncomfortable it is to be a new person who enters into the lives of people who are new to know. Don't know them at all. His life was only around the mansion and was bounded by a high fence wall. Outside the fence, Sri is completely blind.

Not wanting to get the flu because the night air is not good, Sri stepped into the room again. Lock that glass door. Stand alone.

"Hwhy Ndak ngatuk toh yooo.. I want to do gini nights? ouch byuuung"

Sri was very bored. Deciding out of the room only.who knows can meet someone and can be invited to chat. If Melani had slept.

Sri opened the room door. Step out towards the bottom floor. But Sri's sayup-sayup heard people talking. Looks like it's from downstairs. Step slowly until near the stairs. The voice became clearer. Looks like Frans' voice.

Sri turned her head wanting to immediately see whose voice it was. But he found no one downstairs. It was not from there that the sound came from. Standing sharpens his hearing. Looking left and right.

The voice that spoke was clear. Sri looked to the left. There is a door that is not closed. Sri walked slowly towards the door. It was true that the sound came from there.

Sri was stunned to hear her father-in-law talking in the room. Sri doesn't know what room it is. But Sri could hear clearly.

"Return your time Lucky. You already have a wife. Does papi also have to teach you about treating wives?" frans' voice sounded a little loud. "But hope you understand"

Sri was a little surprised. Lucky has come home. This house is so big and spacious that Sri did not hear that Lucky had come home. Frans seemed to be talking to Lucky. But Sri did not hear Lucky's voice speak. Afraid of being caught eavesdropping, Sri immediately turned around. Pointing out his intention of going to the lower floor. Better just go back to the room.

Sitting on the sofa room with thumping chest. Fortunately, no one saw him standing near the room. It was very inappropriate to deliberately listen to the chatter of others.

Her heart became more agitated at the thought of Lucky definitely going into the room soon. Sri is confused as to how to behave in front of Lucky.

Actually he feels a bit strange too. Yesterday while still at his house, it seemed like his attitude towards Lucky was mediocre. Even impressed cuek. but why now he so easily panic if you have to both in the room with the man?

Chequek!

The door to the room is open. Lucky walked into the room with his face bent. It seems his mood is bad. Glanced sharply at him. Sri's body stiffened. There is a fear of facing Lucky who is in a state of anger.

Lucky stood in front of Sri. Put both hands in her pants pocket. Staring at Sri sharply with a strong dislike. Sri is half dead. I don't know what made this cold and stiff man so angry.

"O-opo M-mases?" sri asked nervously at the sharp stare by Lucky.

"Where are you telling my papi?" ask Lucky coldly.

"he? ngadu's? N-ndak. Sri Ndak said nothing" Sri moved her hand against Lucky's accusation.

Lucky was silent and still stared at Sri sharply as if probing into the girl's eyes. Sri rishikih looked at so. Furrowing his brows, wondering why Lucky asked what Sri did not do.

Lucky's upset left Sri astonished. Lucky went into the walk in closed room. Then come out again with bare chest. Sri immediately threw her gaze in the other direction. Don't want to see Lucky.

Glancing at Sri while passing to the bathroom. Sri was just sitting alone.

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Sri acted as if she had not seen Lucky. Regardless of Sri, Lucky got into bed. He stretched his body out and closed his eyes. Stupid time with that village girl in her room.

Remembering what her dad said. Warns Lucky to be nice to Sri. Otherwise, the cruel threat from his papa was emphatically thrown.

"The fire will leave everything to Sri. He's more worthy than you. So, be wise, luck"

Lucky grunted in annoyance. Open his eyes again and glance towards Sri. The girl seemed to be sitting restlessly. Maybe he felt sleepy. But afraid to lie down with him in bed.

Lucky raises his head to see Sri clearly.

"Heh.. Why are you there?" ask Lucky coldly.

"Huh?" Sri looked at Lucky nervously. "Sri sits loh Mase"

"Will you sit there in the morning?"

Sri thought for a moment and then shook her head. The look of a nervous and fearful face was clearly drawn on his face. Actually Lucky was very anxious with the attitude of this girl. Sometimes the opposition, sometimes very plain. And if you have seen the face of fear, Lucky so not heart.

"here. Sleeping here" said Lucky fiercely as he moved his chin pointing at the spot beside him.

Sri slightly widened her eyes. Now the face looks panicked. Lucky understood why Sri became so sweet. He could read what this maddening girl was thinking.

Lucky got up and sat down on the bed. Looked at Sri sharply. Somehow every time he saw Sri, Lucky became more and more bad mood.

"What the hell are you thinking?" ask Lucky annoyed.

"Eh.. There is no Mase. Think opo?" sri replied.

"You think I taste the same to you?" Lucky stared mockingly. "As I've said. You're not my taste. So please. Don't piss me off. Here!" jakak Lucky told Sri to come closer.

Hesitating Sri stood up and stepped closer to the bed. Lucky looked at him sharply.

"But, m-mase Ojo macem-macem Yo?" tuding Sri's.

Lucky rolled his eyes lazily. Very upset to hear Sri's accusation to him.

"You swallow Jang even I won't taste" sharp those words.

Sri felt humiliated. So low as to swallow him that even Lucky Jang has no taste for him? Sri was silent. Get into bed carefully. Glancing at the bolster pillow pulls it tight. Piled the pillow in half.

"This is our limit Mase. Ojo nyebrang. Who got a fine" said Sri satisfied with the bolster barrier in the high pile.

"Eh, what fine?" Lucky felt unaccepted.

"The fine, if Mase gets across, tomorrow night should sleep on the sofa" said Sri smiling cunningly.

"Eeeehh. Instead of me getting a fine, you'd better sleep on the couch right now"

Sri speechless. Right too, right? This is Lucky's room. He's the one in charge. Where can you make rules.

"Ah. Sleeps. I'm tired"

Lucky broke his body again. Sleeping on his back to Sri. It's tired enough today to persuade Amira, face her papi, and now discuss sleep issues.

Sri was speechless staring at Lucky's plain back. Just this time he was in bed with this cold man. Still hesitant to break his body. But, if he did not sleep, it would certainly cause new problems.

Sri relented. Turn off the room lights and replace them with sleeping lights. Lay down her body and pull the blanket over her to her chest. Must throw out the misgivings that banged on his chest. Afraid that Lucky will do anything.

Looking back at Lucky's head. Make sure the man is asleep or not.

"M-mase" call Sri.

"Hm?"

"M-mase..."

"Sleep!"

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