OJO NGONO MAS

Hallucinations

Sri wriggled lazily. Waking up from his sleep and gnawing with his eyes half-open was still sleepy. Sitting on the edge of the bed glancing left and right. Thinking about his dream last night. It seems Sri had a dream in the arms of her husband.

"Ah.. Just dreaming!"

Sri shook her own head. She thought it was because she missed Lucky so much that she had a dream that her husband would come and hug her all night. Sri berjab-ngerjab want to make sure that he does not experience morning sickness. No dizziness and no nausea.

It's kind of weird. Usually during the first and second trimester of pregnancy she always feels dizzy and nauseous. But this morning it seemed like his dizziness and nausea were already tired of bothering him. Sri stood up and went to the bathroom. Stepping away because drowsiness still grabs his eyes.

"Oooaaahhmmm..."

Vaporized widely and then scratched his head with hair that is still intact. Long-sleeved pajamas and crumpled-looking trousers. It's too bad to have to take a shower this early. Must have been very cold piercing the skin. But Sri still stepped lazily. When her step into the bathroom, Sri stopped suddenly.

She took another step back from the bathroom door. His face turned to his left where the clothes hanger next to the bathroom wall. Keep your eyes there. Clenching his forehead sharply.

Curious, Sri turned around. Step towards the clothes hanger on the wall. He saw a Navi suit, complete with a tie and a long-sleeved shirt. Sri scratched her head in confusion.

"Did I forget to get in the closet, huh? Is Mase here?"

Sri tried to remember if he forgot if he had not put Lucky's suit in the wardrobe? As she remembered, she had not taken Lucky's shirt out of the wardrobe. There are some Lucky clothes left behind. But Sri forgot there wasn't a Lucky suit in her closet.

Sri held the suit. Slowly take care of. Tempted to inhale its aroma. He brought the suit to his face and inhaled its aroma deeply.

"Hhhhhppmmm... Ahhh.. Fragrant.."

Sri smiled happily. He could breathe his favorite scent again. Glanced at the bed where his blood-tinged bolster pillow was sluggish. Sri giggled amusedly at the smell of Lucky's shirt must have smelled. It has been a week without washing. Haha..

Sri touched his stomach. Then pull Lucky's suit over there. Smiling at himself imagining his baby meeting his papa.

"Darling, kangen ndak equally papa? There's his shirt. You want to kiss ndak? Hihihi.."

Sri attached Lucky's suit and shirt to her stomach which had been slightly protruding. Put it on his stomach. While imagining Lucky pecking his distended stomach.

"Prophey, son. We'll see your papa. Your papa will be coming soon. But mama's still really lazy, baby. Your father lied to your mother. Ck.."

Sri scowled a little annoyed considering Lucky very much hides big things from him. Later he will be angry if Lucky has come after him. Sri hooked up the clothes hanger again. Then go to the bathroom to pee. When he finished, Sri just walked out of the room.

Sri walked towards the kitchen. He met his two nephews who ran away. Laugh with joy.

"Buleekk.." call Fahmi while running. Sri looked over and smiled.

"Open?"

"ugly boulek! Weekstr.." Fahmi taunts Sri by sticking out her tongue. Then run as fast as he can.

"eeehh.. Look out for you!" Sri wanted to pursue. But Fahmi's been running out.

Sri paused her intention to pursue Fahmi. He walked back to the kitchen. It was common in his house crowded with his nephew. And usually his sisters also often come. Because their homes are not too far away.

"Wes tangi, Sri?" sapa Warti saw his daughter coming.

"Nggeh, bune." replied Sri while confirming her hair, mempolmya origin. "Mommy endi, buk?"

"I think in front. It was the same mbakmu" replied Warti was still busy helping mbok Darmi make tea.

Sri sat on the dining table chair in the kitchen. His head is tilted to the left. Still a bit lazy to do activities. It just so happened that the dining table was right leading to the backyard.

Sri slowly held her head up. Support his chin with both hands on the left and right side of the cheek. A small smile stared straight ahead at the cage of magpies belonging to his late father in the backyard. Sri saw something unusual.

"MashaAllah.. Gantenge.. Masque. Ngene Iki nek wes kangen ora iso meet. Everywhere so look at you maaass.. Hehhhhhhhhhhh.. I miss the mas.." murmured Sri looked affectionately ahead.

Not without reason, Sri. Near the magpie cage, Sri saw Lucky talking with Mr. Yono who was assigned to take care of the magpies owned by Mr. Broto, his father Sri.

In Sri's eyes, Lucky looks very handsome and very bright in the morning sun. Occasionally laugh and return seriously to listen to Pak Yono's explanation. It was like seeing an angel with a glowing light was amazing in Sri's eyes.

Lucky looked at him. Staring at him with a friendly look and a sweet smile Sri returned that smile of love gently. His heart blossomed a thousand kinds. Then Lucky watched Mr. Yono again for a moment, excuse the middle-aged man to go inside.

Sri still noticed Lucky stepping towards her. It looked very manly with its handsome face and muscular body that was clearly imprinted on his plain beige shirt. Casual shorts with leather sandals on long legs and seductive. In Sri's eyes this is all like slow motion only. Very delightful.

"I'm wes crazy, mas. Kethok you neng endi-ndi" Sri murmured again still with a gentle smile. Staring at Lucky in amazement. Not yet if this is real.

Lucky sat in the chair across the table. In front of Sri. Staring at his wife's netra and smiling gently. reached out rubbing Sri's cheeks very slowly. As if afraid if the skin of Sri's cheeks will be injured scratched by her hand rub. Sri closed her eyes in Lucky's hand.

"Sri, your mas take breakfast Iki you know. Here's the tea, nduk."

Sri was shocked. Immediately opened his eyes wide. There's Lucky in front of him. And.. And what did his mother say? Take breakfast? Isn't this just a hallucination? Why did his mother see Lucky too?

"Why, baby?" ask Lucky gently.

The deg!!

The voice is soft. But it can make Sri's heart beat twice as fast. Can shadows make a sound too? Sri immediately turned to her mother. Staring tensely.

"Bune can see Mase too?"

Warti turned to look at Sri in wonder. What the fuck is this daughter's question? can see? what a ghost is that!

"Ojo ngawur, Sri. lah wong Lucky segedi. Mosok bune can't see anyway?"

"Well?!" Sri mendelik's. His mother could see Lucky's whereabouts. That means it's real?!

Sri turned towards Lucky again slowly. His heart is beating hard. Pleasure and surprise were also mixed up. But the most dominant shame. Looking at the smiling handsome face in front of him. Doubtful Sri reached out her hand touching her husband's face.

Ehh.. It feels!

Sri's heart screamed in horror. Lucky can be touched. That means he's not shy. And Lucky really is right in front of him right now. Sri touched again with horrified eyes. Groped every inch of her husband's skin. Lucky until chuckled to see the tense face of Sri who looks adorable.

"eehhh.. Is this really Mase? Sri ndak halu anyway?"

"No dear. Its me. Your husband" Lucky replied with a big smile.

The deg!!

Sri Sika's heart stopped beating at that moment. Lucky is right in front of him. It´s real. Lucky has arrived. Her husband came to her mother's house to pick her up.

And shame rules him. Shame when Lucky sees it falling apart. Shame on Lucky to see her not taking a shower. More embarrassed by his arrogance who thought this was just a dream effect last night. And.. Last night, it was not a dream either. It´s real.

"Hi Sri, bune, Mr. Lucky. Congratulations isuuukkk..."

Suddenly Rian came to greet cheerfully. It makes Sri more sure if this is not a fantasy due to kangen. Sri glared at Rian. The young man stopped and stared in confusion.

"Honey.. You all right?" Lucky touched Sri's hand. Staring worriedly.

Instead of answering, Sri even more jolted. Eyes glare. Breath hunting. And finally..

"Yyyyyy..."

Sri screamed and ran away leaving Lucky, Rian, and her mother in the kitchen. Making the three people surprised was not playing. Gawking saw Sri run away like seeing a ghost.

"Sriii's.. Ojo mblu-mbluayu.." screams Warti worried. But Sri did not pry that. Keep running to his room and slamming the door of the room tight.

"Squeaky. Sri why, bune?" rian asked confusedly.

"Hehehe..my wife is just in shock" Lucky replied casually. Sure if Sri only felt surprised and embarrassed.