OJO NGONO MAS

Ojol

He hastily entered the office. He was late this morning. Afraid Noah would get angry at her. Lucky tried to stop him from going to work. Fortunately Sri could refuse and give an excuse, she had to prepare a job as soon as possible. And Lucky with a heavy heart let him go.

Entering the room, Sri was greeted with a sharp and uncomfortable look. Sri admitted wrong. Being late for an hour is not a good thing. Dila, Niar and Agnes looked at him pouting. There was a snide look in their eyes.

Sri confusion. It was only an hour late, but an intimidating look led to her. After all, it's not all of them that should be angry. But Mr. Noah should have the right to be angry with Sri. But instead of Noah, even the handsome man was nowhere to be seen the trunk of his nose.

Those pouting faces still continued until lunch break. Sri twisted behind her three friends to go to the cafeteria. Not refusing, but also silencing Sri at once. That's more painful. Sri does not know what his biggest mistake is so these three friends hold a frown all day.

"Mbak Dila. dong. Don't be angry anymore. Sri kan responsibility for all pending work" said Sri memelas at lunch hour.

Dila just throbbed. Wasting my face, I did not want to see Sri. Sucking mango juice in front of him. Sri took a long breath. Dila did not work in persuasion. She looked at Agnes. This girl can be ignored.

"Mdaughter Agnes. Does it have to be the same Sri?"

Agnes was just looking at the skeptics. Sri limp. Why are the three of them acting this way? What's problem? Sri scratched her head that was not itchy.

"Niar, are you angry too? are you angry with Sri?" finally Sri could not bear to see the attitude of these three friends.

"hiss... You are still pretending not to know his fault?" Niar answered cynically. Sri scrunched his forehead. What harm?

"Salah Sri is late for an hour anyway?" tanya Sri was curious.

"Yhmmpp.. Ngaco you!" Agnes is getting sicker.

"Who? what's opo mbak?" Sri gusar's.

"Basic yes you are.. Still a new kid. Are you the same as Noah?" Sewot.

"Huh? ngedate?" Sri. Where did they get this information? Did anyone see him last night?

"Yes yes.. Really right?" Niar looked up his chin arrogantly.

"Aduuhh..dapet where the hell is this news from?"

"You don't have to miss Sri anymore. Semalem si Sofi see you in the same cafe Pak Noah. You ngedate!" Agnes spoke like she wanted to cry.

Sri felt his throat dry. It was hard to make a sound and explain to the three of them. How do you explain to Noah's fans? I will hang Sri.

"You cheated Sri. Diem-diem you betrayed us. We have long wanted Mr. Noah to see us. Eehh. even you are nikung" Niar nyerocos is anxious.

"Mr.. That's not. Sri it's Ndak nothing same Pak Noah loh" Sri tried to defend himself.

"You're anjen Sri!" agnes.

"Yes, I have a husband who feels betrayed by you Sri. Tega really you ih" Dila accused Sri.

Gotta explain what? these three women were like wounded females. Ready to fight at any moment for Noah. Crazy huh! So crazy about Noah.

"Gak I know you are Sri" Agnes almost roared so upset at Sri.

"It's not like that, mbak. Dengerin Sri first.." Sri is getting wrong. I don't know what to say to these three women.

"What's? you want to explain what we are? want to explain if you are the same, Mr Noah? want to explain if Mr Noah is more choosy of you? lt's it?" Niar talk judes. Sri to retreat so angry.

"Ndak.. Mr. Noah it. hmm. anu mbak.." Sri talk intermittently. His brain had to think hard to find an excuse.

"What the hell?" ask Dila impatiently.

"HUH?? HUSBAND?!"

All three dumbfounded. I can't believe what Sri said just now. Sri had to say that. Making up a hoax, Noah is her husband's friend. Let it. Than in the enemy.

"I-iya mbak" The beating of Sri's heart created this false story.

"So, are you married to Sri?" Agnes looked glared at Sri closely. Sri just nodded.

The three women threw eyes at each other. Still shocked to hear Sri's confession.

"Ah. You must be lying. I've seen your data. There you are not married. You are still single Sri" said Dila.

"Maybe Mr. Noah made it so Sri can enter, mbak Dila"

"Oohh. gitu.." at once they murmured.

Ouchh!! what other lie is this?? Mampuslah Sri's. Now even include Noah's name with a fake list. But Noah did enter the data into the company.

"Eh..eh... So, whose husband is Sri? how do you know Mr Noah?" ask Agnes enthusiastically.

"Huh? what's?" Sri mendelik. If this is the story, he'll go to hell! bohoong...

"Your husband who is Sri? get to know me dong.." Agnes whining.

"Heh. You are" Dila hit Agnes' arm slowly. "Why did you ask to know her husband Sri?"

"Ouch! that's not mbak. Let her husband Sri can nyomblangin I'm the same sir Noah!"

"Well??!!"

"Hehe. Dila's business.." Agnes cengennes.

Sri is getting worse. His head was tested. The deeper the lie, the more side effects it produces.

"Suami Sri is nobody, Miss Agnes. Ojol only works. So Mr. Noah helped Sri to work here" Sri closed his eyes praying that his words had not been approved by the Angel. In his heart he screamed.

Amit-amit.. Maapin Sri yes. Sri lied!!

"I don't really matter what your husband does Sri. What matters is that I'm known. huh?" Agnes sparkled and her pouting face was completely gone. With a heavy heart, Sri nodded.

"Sri, not Agnes. Me either. Yea?"

Holy hooch! someone from the office could ask him for this. Ask to be familiar with bang ojol let in matchlangin Sri. Sri's heart screamed bitterly.

"Iisshh. How am I supposed to?" Dila scowled annoyed.

"Udah. mbak Dila already has a husband. So just give it up!"

"Damnah.."

They laughed to see Dila wanted to cry because she was not included in the list of candidates in matchangin ojolnya Sri. Weight of this load. Why should we go with Noah last night. That's consequences!

But for now Sri can make her friends not frown anymore. Affair knows, Sri can rent bang ojol to claim to be her husband. Beres!