OJO NGONO MAS

Irony Pregnant Daddy

What an incredible phenomenon. That arrogant and stiff man was now crying? Struggled with innocence. This was a wonderful thing for Noah. Lucky who is as loud as a coral, who knows Noah only likes to oppress, rigid attitude dominant, sturdy like a bodybuilder, is now sobbing?

"No, hikkss.. I feel guilty.." Isak Lucky looks very good.

Waw! Noah looked up at the scene in front of him. As far as Noah knew Lucky, he had never seen Lucky shed a tear. But now, Lucky looks fragile. Noah's heart was filled. Approaching Lucky and sitting next to him.

"What's Luck?" pat Lucky's back.

Lucky turned his head and looked into Noah's pusar's eyes. His eyes were wet with tears. Noah's heart rippled with pain as he watched his cousin's brother in an unstable emotional state this morning.

"I feel guilty for my wife, No. I just feel really bad cravings like this. But... Hix.. How is he now? I should have been next to him. I'm always with him"

Holy hooch! Noah almost screamed Lucky's head so full of anxiety. Rarely is Lucky behaving so sweetly.

"Why not just call aunty? Can you tell if it's there?"

"Hiks.. Hix.. I can't stand it, No. Mami says she's okay with vomiting. L'm.. L'm.. Hix.. Hicks.." Lucky cried. Ah.. Noah couldn't stand this. "If I had seen it firsthand, I would not have been strong. I'll run there hugging him.. Hikkss.."

Noah smiled calmly as he reached out a tissue to Lucky. Lucky accepted and wiped his tears and melted snot. Hehe.. Noah felt comforted and moved to see Lucky the stiff turned out to be melancholy as well.

"Patience Luck. Not a minute now, is it?" Noah persuades Lucky to calm down.

"Huuu.hu..."

"Eh!?"

Noah's shocked. Suddenly Lucky hit him. Hugging Noah's stomach and leaning his head against Noah's chest. Crying is sobbing so bitterly.

Noah's panicking. Confused to have to return Lucky's embrace or even push him away. Just imagine, a stocky body full of authority, macho and masculine face, now being sobbed in the chest of another man! If anyone saw the two of them like this, surely one would think a lot.

"Luck.. Calm down" Noah to the point of shaking his hands up. As if afraid his hand would touch Lucky's skin.

"Hiks.. Hix.. I miss No! I miss my wife! Huuu huuu. I feel so guilty.. Nooo.. Uuhuuu..." Lucky's crying voice grew louder.

"Gosh.." Noah's confused.

Due to Lucky's loud crying voice, Rian and some of Lucky's people ran into the room. They think Lucky's in trouble. But as soon as they saw what happened, they all glared and were shocked. Closing his mouth in shock. Mr. Lucky is melowing.

Noah glared at them at the door. He was driven away by shaking his hand. Fortunately, Lucky did not see them. So she was still comfortable crying on Noah's chest. One by one they move away. The last one was Rian. the young man giggled amusedly, then left.

"Luck, already. You must be strong. Don't be so whiny" Noah stretched Lucky's embrace. Staring at the withered face that was drenched in tears. "Don't waste Sri's sacrifice. We have to keep moving forward. Hold on a little bit to your longing, brother"

"No, I'm sorry" said Lucky.

"For what?"

"You still think of me as your brother, even if I bully you often"

Noah smiled to calm Lucky's sensitive heart. Noah understands Lucky's current state.

"After all, you're my cousin's sister. I love you. So don't disappoint us, brother. Uncle and Grandpa just want us both. Be strong. Okay?"

Lucky stared at his cousin's late sister. Only Noah can count on. And now he is faithfully supporting her. His gaze turned to Noah's lips. Wounded because Lucky accidentally punched him too hard while chatting in a hotel room.

"How's your lips? does it still hurt?"

Noah's face turned irritated. "Ah.. Fuck you! You punched me too hard, Luck"

"Hehe.. Excuse me. I didn't accidentally" Lucky's mood had improved a little.

"I know you're on purpose" Noah looked at her sharply.

"No. I really did not intentionally. But.. Well a little jealous thinking you're in bed with my wife"

"Damn you!" Noah punches Lucky's arm.

Lucky just laughed without a sound. The rest of her tears. His mood was not as bad as it was.

"Drink your medicine. Then just rest in the other room. This room's already so dirty because of your vomit"

"I'm not sick. Why take medication?" Lucky protest.

"Don't argue. What if your dizziness comes again?"

"Hmmm.."

In a fit of annoyance, Lucky snatches the medicine from Noah's hands. Drink it quickly. Then move to another room. The waiter provided breakfast to the room.

"God! You better not take your medicine so you don't start again. Huh!! After healing, your stiff comes back again!"

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After the sun rose, Lucky was refreshed. His nausea and dizziness only strike in the morning. After that, Lucky was back to normal. Noah could only snort angrily as he looked back at the stiff, flat-faced master.

Lucky stood staring at the big screen intently. Next to her hand went into her pants pocket, and next to her chin. Rian, Noah and Frans were behind him. Also pay attention to the large monitor screen.

They were in a large room. Lots of software equipment there. Some people concentrate in front of the laptop. Busy with each other's work.

"Hhhh. That's disgusting!" hiss Lucky was disgusted at the screen. Then turning. "What do you think, papi?" Staring at Frans sharply.

"Fire follow your strategy" Frans replied.

"What about you, No?" He looked at Noah.

"Erwin has given me the info. We've got an invitation to open their new office. And everything is ready. Just waiting for the cue from om Baris"

"good. I want everything to be perfect" Lucky mangosteen. "Rian, have you set up all the cameras?"

"It's ready, boss" answered Rian steadily.

"But, Luck.. What about Bronze? Are you really going to put all the staff together?" Noah asked.

"Yes. We got what we wanted. My wish accomplished. I want proof from their own mouths. It's all ripe. We'll spare all of the Bronze employee staff for an entire week."

"But... What about the funds? We're gonna need bigger funds."

"I don't care. I'm ready to cover all the costs. After all, all of my business has been doing research for now. I'm ready to bet. Let them feel in the wind. I've negotiated with all the investors to try to work with Levi. And I promise to show them a quality comparison between me and Levi at the inauguration."

"Have you thought about the funds, son?" Frans patted Lucky's shoulder.

"Yes, pap. I'm ready to bet. I'm putting all my money into this. Give full salary to all employees who are on holiday. No pieces at all. I want to get inside their minds, that I'm totally broke. I want to see who's friend, who's opponent."

"Well if that's the case" Noah agrees to what Lucky wants.

"alright. Papi also went with what you planned. Papi has to go now. You guys be careful"

Lucky nodded. Frans went to check on the state of his company. They broke up. The meeting was over. Rian and Noah return to their desks. Rian opened the martabak wrap that he had bought. Rubbing his hand wants to immediately devour the food of his antics.

Lucky sat facing the large monitor screen that was in the pouse. Stare sharply with a raging mind. But he stiffened instantly. His eyes glanced there and there. His nose smells bad.

"No.. Do you smell this?" Lucky looked at Noah.

"Huh? Smell what?" Noah sniffed.

"Iwai.. It stinks so!" lucky closed his nose.

"You what? It's fragrant, Luck. Not a smell"

"What?"

"That's, Rian's got an egg hammer" Noah pointed at Rian's desk.

"God! Throw that. I'm gonna puke!" Lucky began to sweat cold and face as white as cotton.

"Hadeeeh.. He's starting again.." Noah rolled his eyes lazily. "Riaaann! Throw your marathon!!" Noah shouted at Rian.

The young man squealed in shock with glaring eyes. His mouth was still stuffed with unfinished eggs entering his mouth. Feel not accept martabak favorite must be immediately thrown away.

"Aappiii.kk.." Rian spoke with his mouth closed. Rigid swig. That means saying you want to protest, 'but sir.."

"Miaaann!! Dump it! I want muntaahh.. Huuueek!!"

🥶🥶🥶 with a heavy heart forced Rian to finish his meal. Limp to the trash can throw the new martabak on the touch. Noah approaches. Patting Rian's back spread the young man.

"good luck, Rian"

"What a loss to my fate, Mr. Noah. Pregnant wife, why is the husband so chatty?" lamented Rian.

"Regular, irony pregnant father" replied Noah chuckled amusedly.