OJO NGONO MAS

Your Plain Body

Lucky meets up with Baris at the park next to the condominium. Baris still hasn't found Sri. It makes Lucky panic.

"You've contacted his cell phone" he asked Baris.

"Not active, sir"

"Akhhh! where's she?"

Lucky rubbed his hair all the way to his face violently. But not to give up, Lucky tried to contact Sri's phone again.

Tuutts.. Tuutts..

Connect!

Lucky anxiously waited for Sri to receive her call. But for a few seconds, there was no answer. Lucky called back a few times. Until the voice of Sri shouted.

"Aawwh.. Hello!"

"Bri!! you're all right? You why? say!!" Lucky also yelled so worriedly. The tense face could no longer be hidden.

"Aduhh.. Mase Iki's! Ono opo anyway Krang kring kring kring kring continues? Sri again shower Iki until slipped!" sri's irritated voice shrieked across there.

"What??!! A bath??! Where did you shower?! same guy??!" lucky shouted furiously. It was as if Sri was in front of him.

"Wuooppoo.. Even men mongang ilu loh! Sri shower in this room Lo mas!"

Sentak Sri sounded annoyed. Hearing that, Lucky's anger eased a little. Seeing the demeanor of his young master, Baris held a smile behind Lucky. Lucky looked very panicked and anxious.

"Yes already. Continue your shower" she said flatly later. Suddenly the face of anger, anxiety and panic that was unable to hide Lucky, now disappeared just like that. Quickly change the face of the data again.

"Catyishh.. Just want to take a shower!"

Sri disconnected the phone. Lucky kept the phone away from his ear because the sound of the phone connection was cut off loudly in his ear. Staring at the Line who was still faithfully waiting.

"My wife was in the room, how did you say she wasn't there?" ask Lucky on the line sharply.

"Sorry sir. Maybe we're the difference of roads, young master. I checked nothing. And his phone is off" Baris replied bowing respectfully.

Lucky took a long breath. Thankful Sri is not okay.

"Yes already. Om Row can go"

Line nodded and left Lucky. Lucky was sitting limp on the park bench. He almost lost Sri. If anything happens, his parents will not forgive him.

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After finishing the bath, Sri took her suitcase to bed. Only wearing a minimal towel attached to his body, he opened the suitcase which turned out to be empty.

"Who's done my suitcase?" mumam Sri's.

Maybe when he came out earlier, there was a room servant in charge of cleaning his clothes. She stepped into the big closet. Open it, and sure enough. His clothes are neat.

the cheque!

Door opens. He was shocked to look at the door. Lucky came into the room. Stand behind the door that has closed again. Staring at the dazed Sri hid her body behind the closet door. And it seems like it was in vain. The closet door could not hide his body.

sri had to somewhat close the door a little, so that his body could be blocked by the closet door. Sri did not want Lucky to see him who only wore a small towel limited to the upper thighs and showed his shoulders and upper chest.

"What are you doing there?" ask Lucky coldly.

"Awas Mase's. There, quickly go" Sri peeked and moved her hand driving Lucky away.

Lucky raised his eyebrows. Feeling offended, he kicked her out of the room. Soon she stepped closer to Sri behind the door.

"Eeehh... Mase did it here. huss. huss... there Mase!" pekik Sri fear.

Lucky stopped in front of the closed door hanging because of blocked Sri's body. Sri has been very mepet to the closet shelf. Making Lucky bend his head a little want to see what Sri covered behind the door.

"Eh, what the hell is Mase! Don't look!" Sri shrieked loudly. Glaring at Lucky with his arms outstretched forward trying to stop Lucky.

Lucky sneers cunningly. Now he knew why Sri was trying to stop him from approaching. As fast as lightning Lucky pulled the closet door shutters tightly to open. He was unable to resist the lightning movement. His hand that was holding the edge of the door leaf was also drawn forward.

"Yeah.."

Sri screamed forward. Because of the strong pull of Lucky, until Sri's body also hit Lucky's body. His hand is now on Lucky's chest. His body went to Lucky's body. The little towel that had its wet hair rolled off fell backwards.

The wet hair just ran out. Some covered his face. Now the shoulder and upper chest are clearly plastered in front of Lucky.

Lucky can feel the cold skin of Sri's hand sticking to her chest. And not just the skin of the hands. But all of Sri's skin is now attached to her body. Just stymied lucky's clothes. And it seems Sri has not realized that the towel wrapped around her body slipped down.

Sri tela njang round!! (why not oblong?" 🤣)

"This case what the hell?!" Sri hit Lucky's chest slowly.reverse to two steps away from Lucky, with a face that has met red.

Gluey!

Lucky's body stiffened instantly. Swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. His eyes were hard to blink looking at the scene in front of him. Smooth white petite body. Chest puffing. A flat stomach that teases. And downstairs...

Lucky can see everything. Just this time he saw a woman's body as real as possible. Not dreams, not on the television screen, not on porn, not on magazines. It's real!

"YYYYYYYYYYY...."

Not running away. He hit Lucky again. He thought that if he ran away, Lucky would see his body perfectly, front and back. So Sri spontaneously hit Lucky and immediately closed Lucky's eyes with both hands.

"Don't look at Mase!! please don't look!! Yes aampuuunn..!!"

Sri tightly closed both Lucky's eyes. The man was up to the waves because Sri moved agitatedly stomping her legs to the floor with the position of the body firmly attached to the front of Lucky's body.

Lucky can feel his body. As a result of Sri's movements, his body seemed to swipe the front of Lucky's body. Because both of Sri's hands went up, making her chest more real felt in Lucky's chest.

"Stop moving Sri!" Lucky growled with a heavy voice.

Sontak Sri remained motionless. Panicking is not playing. Thinking of a way to keep Lucky from seeing his innocent body. The towel was left under the cupboard which was still a few steps away. Run to the bathroom, then who's gonna close Lucky's eyes? surely this man will see her running to the bathroom.

"Aduhh... Mase! pl-please... Do not open your eyes yes." whinek Sri while looking up at Lucky's face whose eyes are closed with Sri's hands.

There is no longer any distance between them. Lucky could feel Sri's breath hunting in panic. If he looked down just a little, his lips would touch Sri's lips.

"I see what? You close my eyes like that" Lucky said.

"Let's slide to bed. Scribbles!"

Sri moves to the side to invite Lucky to move towards the bed. But Lucky's budging. Still in place. Spontaneous Sri back again memepet Lucky's body.

"Chiihhh.. Mase!! ayooo.the road to the right side here... Why are you silent??!!

Sri gnawed her feet again with anxiety. Because Lucky didn't follow his lead.

"Where's the road? I can't see" Lucky complained.

"Well, come here tooohh.. Sri tell me the direction"

Sri tried again to direct Lucky to the right. But Lucky is getting more and more limped out of fear of bumping into something.

"I don't see Sri!" lamented Lucky exasperated. His hands fumbled to the right and left. Walk like a blind man.

Sri thought for a moment. How did Lucky get to the bed? This room is spacious. So the distance between the two is quite far.

"Yes already. Mase Hold Sri's hand"

Lucky according. Reaching in the air grabbed Sri's hand. But what is power. Not the hands, but even the waist of Sri who first can be touched Lucky.

Nyea!!

Directly the plain cold skin of Sri is like a high-voltage electric shock in the palm of Lucky's hand. A strange sensation ran through his entire blood stream. While Sri sniffed with a huff as soon as Lucky's warm hand stuck to her waist.

"aaa.. Mase! why is it there??"

Sri just wanted to cry. His face was hot as a result of the blood rushing to his head in embarrassment. Wanted to bury himself deeply in this moment as well. What a shit today.

"I don't know where your hand is" Lucky's voice trembled finely. Holds his hand so he doesn't move much.

Sri's confused. In the state of closed eyes, surely Lucky will be difficult to find a handle that will direct his steps. If he tells Lucky to feel up, then he's dead. Because Lucky will definitely go down his skin and will touch the side of his chest.

"Yes already. Just don't move there anymore. Let's run right"

Sri slightly pulled her hand towards the right in Lucky's eyes. Lucky followed the direction Sri wanted. But because it moves a step, making Lucky's hand become rubbed with Sri's body.

Lucky restrained himself desperately so as not to squeeze Sri's butt right now. And Sri was desperately holding a sigh due to the friction of Lucky's hand skin on her upper arm, and on the left right side of her body.

Their bodies are tightly attached. The movement produced sparks in Lucky's blood. His breath began to hunt. His hand no longer held Sri's waist. But I'd rather touch the back of Sri.

"It has stopped"

Sri stopped her steps. And Lucky stopped.

"It's mas! take his hand off"

Instead of taking off, Lucky instead pressed the back of Sri's hip. Sri became increasingly docked his body. Slowly squeezing Sri's hips with trembling hands.

"Mase! Ojo mase ngono"

Complain Sri slowly. His face was like a boiled crab. But Lucky didn't listen. Groped his back hip up to the two chunks in the strip of Sri. Groping slowly as if enjoying the taste.

Tlilling..

The deg!

Both of them froze. Shocked the sound of lucky's phone ringing in his pants pocket. Sri quickly regained her senses and pulled a thin blanket from the bed. Twisted in his body before Lucky realized what was happening.

Lucky still blinked his eyes adjusting to the bright lights of the room. Looking at Sri already sitting on the edge of the bed with a blanket bulging her innocent body.

Angry Lucky reached into his pants pocket. Picking up the screaming phone for lift. It's on her phone screen the name of someone she hasn't seen in a long time.

DEVA ELLIOT

Looked at Sri for a moment, then moved away. Go to the balcony room to receive a call from Deva.