OJO NGONO MAS

Lucky's cell phone number

Sri sat alone in her room. Holding a ring on his ring finger. Twirling the round thing slowly. Look out the window blankly.

It's been two days since yesterday's application. Sri is already in pingit. can not go out of the house or go out alone. I get bored when I have to be home all the time.

The initial plan failed. Intentions want to look bad in front of the family of her future husband by wearing teeth and false moles even his chance has vanished. What more should she plan to ruin her marriage?

Sri did not expect that the man whose car hit Nunik's motorbike would be her husband. The man was arrogant. He always looked at Sri sharply and occasionally showed a look of disdain. Sri hates that.

The man who solves problems with a bunch of no-nonsense money. And the one that Sri disliked the most, the look in his eyes. It made Sri feel that the man disliked her very much.

But if it's true that he doesn't like Sri, then why come to propose? what is the purpose and purpose? do you just want to torture Sri?

Sri often read in novels, if such a man just wants to torture his wife who is not loved. Will his fate end like that?

"hhiyah"

Sri shuddered at the thought of that. He has to move fast. Find a solution to this problem. Talking to his mother and sisters, it was definitely not going to work.

The only way is to talk to Lucky in person. If Lucky agrees, they have to plan to cancel the wedding.

But how do I meet Lucky? never mind meeting, Sri also does not know her mobile number. He's also in pingit. can't get out of the house. The two of them were forbidden to meet.

Not out of reason, Sri immediately went out of the room. Meet his older brother Welas. Only Welas can still be compromised. If it's Lastri, it must be more pro to his mother.

"Mbak Welas" call Sri.

She turned her head, she was reaching for her child to eat. Sri moved her hand calling Welas to get closer.

"Opo, Sri?" tanya Welas still did not want to get out of her chair.

"kene sek to mbak" (here used to be mbak) Sri looked at Welas pleading.

Welcoming surrender. Leave the child for a moment. He came to Sri who looked worried.

"Ono opo?" (What's up)

"Hasan has finished manganese (eating) anyway mbak?"

"Yes not yet. it's segone (rice)"

welas showed the rice on the plate he was holding.

"Sri there is a need. Help me out" mbak"

Sri held Welas hand. Pleads expectantly. Seeing Sri's face is very serious, compassion so pity. he handed the plate to mbok Yem who works at their home to continue to feed his son.

Sri pulled Welas into her room. Putting Welas on the edge of the bed.

"What is Sri? how are you serious?"

"Bak Welas help me yo. I'm going to see Lucky"

"laaahh!!" Welas aghast in shock. "Cieeeee.. You've started kangen yaaa.. same prospective husband?" Welas nudged Sri's arm with his shoulder.

Sri felt careless. But for the sake of meeting Lucky, he had to go on a show.

"Yes mbak. Sri kangen's"

"But you're still in pingit Sri. Yo patience anyway. I'll see you soon"

"Ndon't see me. Sri just wanted to talk. Is there a phone number for Lucky?"

"hmmmm.." looks like Welas is thinking hard. Remember he's got a Lucky ponse number or not.

"it looks like Ndak has a Sri mbake. But, lastri must have"

"Well. pleasein Sri mbak. Ask for the same number as Lastri"

"why did you ask?"

"Sri mbak's shy"

"cieeee... has been ajah aja ayu"

Welas again teases Sri. The girl tried not to tease her brother. The most important thing is to meet Lucky first.

"Iyo Iyo. tak jaluk sek" (i asked first).

Weld out of the room. Sri seemed relieved Welas wanted to help her. Waiting for her brother to return with Lucky's mobile number.

Ting Ting Ting

phone's beeping. Sign incoming messages. Sri checked. It was from Lastri. Sri was a bit surprised to see that it was Lastri who sent Lucky's mobile number. I don't know what Welas said to their first brother so Lastri would send it directly to Sri.

But Sri put that aside first, the most important thing now is to talk to Lucky. Sri sent a message to Lucky on the chat app. I hope that man will respond quickly.

But once you want to type a message, Sri so confused to call Lucky with what designation? and how to start.

Mase, I'm Sri. I want to meet up with Sampeyan. It matters!

That is all you can type. Not to beat around. Because Lucky also impressed men who like to the point.

Waiting for Lucky to answer him, it was the most boring thing. Don't answer. blue tick is not.

Sri checked the message again. There's still no answer. But as soon as she noticed Lucky's profile picture, Sri became stunned. That's not Lucky. But a beautiful woman. You could even say very pretty.

lucky's boyfriend? or who?

Sri threw her phone in bed. Seeing that, his heart did not hurt. In fact he thought if the woman was Lucky's true boyfriend, he would be very grateful. It will be used as a weapon for him.

drrr.

Sri's phone rang. Sri. Check who's calling. Lucky's! sri excitedly answered Lucky's phone call.

"Hallo maseee" he exclaimed.

There is no lawfulness. Lucky's still sitting across there. He kept the phone away from his ear. Checking the phone call is still connected or not.

Still connected. But why is Lucky silent?

"Hallo! the maseee!! hello!!" Sri tightened her voice.

"I'm not deaf!!"

jolt Lucky from across there. Sri scowl. Very upset at the arrogant man. In a good greeting do not reply. His voice turned tight he said not deaf.

"What do you want?" ask Lucky coldly.

"Sri wants to see Mase. important"

"What problem?"

"Important tree. Must meet. We're talking four-eyes.meet in joglo xx now!" sri resolute.

Lucky did not answer. Sri felt very stuck with Lucky's attitude. Waiting for Lucky's answer bored.

"okay"

Ehhh, just okay? there's nothing else?

"eeehh.. Mase maseee... wait a minute!!"

Sri prevents Lucky from turning off his phone by shouting out loud.

"Hey!! I told you I'm not deaf! don't scream!" snatch Lucky again.

"Party Mase Ndak nabata looooo..."

"What else?" ask Lucky impatiently.

"Sri Ndak can get out. Mase should excuse me to bune. Say that Nunik who nemenin Sri met Mase"

Click!

The phone connection was cut off. Lucky did not answer what Sri had just asked. Exasperatedly, Sri looked at her phone angrily. Putting his phone back to bed. Then he threw his body out.

"Wong candidate bojo kok snobge nemen! iidah.." Sri nags herself