OJO NGONO MAS

Lucky Flat Face

After Amira leaves, Lucky approaches Sri. His wife was already shaking half to death. His face was pale. Her lower lip shook. There was a clapping of Sri's teeth shivering with fear. How not to be afraid? He saw for himself how Lucky ordered him to eliminate and dispose of Noah for crocodile food. So, what will Lucky do to her?

Directly shot him in the head? Or torture him first? Or also directly disposed of for anakonda food?I feel like I'm just gonna faint right now. Moreover, seeing Lucky's sharp eyes was very piercing heartburn. The coldness of the sharp gaze spread throughout the body and every joint felt in the lolosi.

"Now it's your turn. I'll make a calculation with a cunning woman!"

The deg!

Sri's heart seemed to stop beating hearing Lucky's words. His muscles are getting stiff. Stiffness can't be moved. Only his lips and knees were shaking violently. Sri is no longer able to withstand the fear that has mastered every niche of his heart and brain.

His knees were weakly unable to support his body anymore. Dizziness and nausea strike it hard. Just wanted to vomit. Cold sweat is flooding in. Body's limp. Slowly his eyes began to fade. Many black spots blurred Lucky's face in Sri's view. Like a television signal. It gets darker and Sri almost falls if Lucky does not catch her body quickly.

Darkened. Sri was unconscious. Drooping in Lucky's arms.

"Ehh.. He fainted!" Lucky panic. Shaking Sri's face to wake up. But vain. Sri is unconscious. "Sri! Wake Sri!"

Still trying to wake Sri. But his wife just remained helpless.

"Bapy! How'this? my wife fainted, pi?!" Lucky's screams were freaking out.

Frans instead of helping, just shook his head and rolled his eyes panted. Then approached Lucky who was still holding his wife's body.

Plaque!

"Aww.hhh..!!" lucky's scream was hit by a hard slap in his head from his papi.

"You're outrageous! Your wife is scared" Frans joked.

"Akhc.. I said it was for Amira. Why did Sri pass out?" Lucky rubbed his head from Frans's crush.

"Here you go, let's get your wife to the hospital. We should check it out. Who knows if drugs still affect him"

Frans walked out of the hotel room first. Lucky immediately carried Sri's body. Panic saw his wife limp helplessly.

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As soon as you open your eyes, all you see is a clean white room. Anti-septic odor filled Sri's sense of smell. The nausea instantly attacked him. The dizziness made him want to vomit.

"Darling! Are you conscious?"

Sri looked beside him. Her mother-in-law looked worried. Holding his hand with an extremely anxious look.

"Mommy.. Where's this?" ask Sri lirih.

"At the hospital, baby. You fainted" Melani replied.

"Aduhh.. Sri's head is dizzy" Sri complains and wants to get up. But Melani quickly banned it.

"Rest first, Sri. You haven't recovered properly"

To keep Sri lying down. Sri cannot refuse. Back lying. Trying to remember how he got here. And his memory soon recovered. Sri remembers how angry Lucky was when he saw his condition and Noah. And Sri was so frightened that she shivered and fainted.

"Mommy.. Mases.." Sri looked at her mother-in-law anxiously.

"Your husband is still talking to the doctor. Calm down"

"Mami, Sri doesn't know why she's in that hotel room. I swear!" sri suddenly. Unable to just sit in an emergency.

Melani just silently looked at Sri. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. Sri can't see that. What did her mother-in-law think of her. Melani took a deep breath and held Sri's hand. Patting him gives encouragement.

"Mami trust you, Sri. Don't think about it yet" Melani's gaze shaded. A small smile looked at his daughter-in-law. "Would you like a drink?"

Sri just nodded. Fortunately, her mother-in-law was always wise. Not just judge him. Melani takes a glass and fills it with warm water. Help Sri to drink.

Door opens. Lucky appears with Frans. Sri was immediately afraid. Seeing Lucky's sharp eyes hit him. There was a look of worry and worry in the man's eyes. But somehow he did not show it in front of Sri. As if holding it back desperately.

"Mase.." call Sri Lirih. Lucky's approaching.

"How are you doing?" ask Lucky flat.

His heartache heard the cold voice. Where's messrana? Where is that love? Was it lost after the incident in the hotel room? But Sri just kept quiet and nodded weakly saying she was fine.

"Is it still dizzy?" Lucky leaned closer to Sri.

Those eyes imply worry, affection, and anxiety all at once. But Lucky's face looked flat with no expression. He looked at her looking for anger there. But there's no. Sri nodded in agreement.

"A little, mas"

the door is back open. A doctor and two nurses entered with a tray filled with medicine, and a pushchair. Approaching sri gurney. Melani stepped aside to make room.

"Good night, Miss Sri. How are you doing? Any complaints?" Ask the handsome doctor with a friendly smile.

"Dizziness doctor" replied Sri Lirih.

The doctor smiled. A moment to look at Lucky. And Lucky slightly raised his eyebrows with a gesture-filled stare back.

"Well, I'll inject a cure for dizziness and nausea huh? And vitamins to be cured soon" said doctor Anwar soft and looks very sweet.

Sri just nodded. Doctor Anwar carried out his duty. Lucky still stood watching. When he finished, Dr. Anwar spoke again.

"Miss Sri can go home. Remember, taking regular medication? And plenty of rest. Don't think about heavy things. Spirit huh?" Sri nodded again.

"okay, Luck. You guys can go home. Remember my message. Take care of your wife" Anwar blinked one eye tempting Lucky.

"Thank you, doc" Lucky shook Anwar's hand.

After Anwar's doctor said goodbye to Frans and Melani, he left. The nurse was waiting in her wheelchair.

"Come Sri, we go home" Lucky said. He bent down again and held his wife's body.

"Sri can mas" Sri had refused. But Lucky just kept quiet. Sri's Grace.

Sri just complied. Dare not argue. Staring at her husband Lamat. Sri is a bit confused to see Lucky's change in attitude. In a hotel room, Lucky's anger is like a wounded lion. But now, he did not show that anger anymore.

"Mase"

Lucky stop. Looking at his wife Lamat.

"Mase Ndak's mad?"

Lucky quiet. Stare at each other. Talk to each other through the eyes. Then Lucky shook his head slowly. And continue to put Sri's body in a wheelchair. Take over the wheelchair from the nurse. Pushing him out of the room.

They went home in silence. Busy raging with each other's thoughts. Sri doesn't know what really happened. All he knew was that Lucky wasn't mad at him. But silence is silent. His face was flat and just stared straight ahead blankly.