OJO NGONO MAS

The first night tragedy

Sri and Lucky's wedding procession is all set. Today, the wedding ceremony will be held soon. The bride is ready in the bridal room. While the groom is already sitting in front of the pengupulu sir who will marry them both.

Lucky's face was calm with no expression. While Frans and Melani, sowing a smile every time. Especially Warti. With the wedding of his youngest daughter in the title very lively, let alone the happiness that he can not express now?

All complete. All luxurious. Families near or far, have been present with them to watch his daughter in the edits of a dashing and rich young man of course.

Another with Lucky. In Lucky's heart he cursed. Very upset trapped in a marriage that he does not want at all. His brain always thinks of his lover Amira who is definitely currently crying because her lover will soon hold a marriage contract.

lucky's family only brought people who were paid to be his family. It's not that Frans doesn't have any relatives, but Frans has long since cut ties with them. He would rather live with his wife Melani than follow the will of the family.

They only have Ningrum, Melani's mother. Lucky's grandmother is old. So can not participate in the wedding of his grandson.only Beni, Lucky's assistant who always faithfully accompanied.

"Please bring the bride out" said pak penghulu want to start a marriage contract immediately.

Lastri went to the bridal room. Meet Sri who is already preparing there. Sri was wearing a white kebaya with a jasmine flower on her head.

"Come Sri. You've been called that"

Sri looked tense. This is a sacred moment that you want to happen only once in a lifetime. But maybe not for Sri. This marriage is full of agreements that have been made. Sri and Lucky marry not on the basis of love.

But Sri can't give up. He should be able to get through this. Sri sighed with a sigh of encouragement, then stood up to greet Lastri's hand.

Lastri took Sri out of the room. Walk slowly towards the place of marriage contract. His people stared at Sri in amazement. Sri looks different wearing her wedding dress. The ordinary everyday, even impressed cuek and tomboy, now wearing kebaya and beautiful.

Sri looks like a graceful Javanese court princess. Far from his everyday condition. All the invitations are dominated by his family, murmuring boisterously to see Sri's beauty.

Lucky until pangling saw Sri's appearance. Yesterday he saw the village girl who always glared angrily at him. But today, Sri looks very different. Lucky looked at him unblinkingly. Until Sri stood beside him, Lucky still looked at him.

Sri glanced at Lucky. When their views met, Lucky immediately realized his fascination. Quickly he turned his gaze forward misbehaving.

Seeing Lucky misbehaving, Sri smiled knot. Funny to see the man nervously clenching staring at the pak penghulu.

Sally sat next to Lucky. The prince is preparing to marry them off. After talking for a moment, ask questions and answer with the prospective bride, then pak penghulu began.

"Brother Lucky Albronze"

"Yes, I"

"I marry and marry you Lucky Albronze bin Frans Albronze with Dewi Sri bint Broto Sumardi with a gold mascarine weighing one hundred grams in cash"

"I accept his marriage and the marriage of Dewi Sri bint Broto Sumardi, with a gold mascawine weighing one hundred grams in cash!"

"How's witness? legitimate?"

"Well"

"Well"

"ALHAMDULILBORNOBBIL ALAMIINN"

All in unison give thanks. It has been officially Lucky Albronze and Dewi Sri being a couple today. Everyone is happy too.

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The show was so bad. You should always smile and look friendly in front of everyone. Maintain the family's good name. And it's all just to stimulate the real goal.

This is how Lucky and Sri felt. Running a Javanese wedding procession is not easy. For days. From the start of the session, flush and Midodareni, until the event and other processions they have to live.

And finally it all finished well. Tiredness all day sitting in the mop and shaking hands with the crowd, will now pay off with sleep melenakan. So thought Sri.

No matter where Lucky is in his room. The most important thing is to sleep.

Sri opened the konde and all the decorations on her head lazily. Tired of suffering from it from earlier. When finished, Sri sat limp in front of the dressing table. Waiting for Lucky to come out of the bathroom.

"Maseee.exit speed. My crew wes crumpled Iki" exclaimed Sri shouting at Lucky in the bathroom.

Lucky came out of the bathroom with a nag. His face pouted in annoyance.

"It's so small this bathroom. I can't move!" lucky muttered while attaching a towel to his shoulder.

Get out of the bathroom dressed. Hearing that, Sri looked unhappy. Alluded to Lucky peeking into his bathroom.

"Mase, it's a bathroom not a grave! mosok can't move?"

"Is there nothing bigger?" Lucky glanced at Sri while opening her suitcase on the bed.

Sri got up and grabbed her towel and walked to the bathroom.

"There was. Back of the house there. There is a duck cage that the bathroom is bigger than your suitcase" said Sri sarcas as he wandered into the bathroom.

Lucky is very annoyed that Sri has answered all he wants. Glancing at Sri skeptics. It was very unpleasant to see that dissident girl.

Lucky laid his body on the wedding bed that has been decorated in such a way. He leaned his head against the head of the bed with a pillow. Checking his phone which he deactivated a full daily one.

But how else. Amira is not married. Still want to explore his designer career until holding a fashion show in Paris. Frans and Melani never agreed to their relationship. So Lucky can only obey the wishes of his parents.

Amira called via video call. Lucky answered the call. Stand up sitting straight in bed. Staring at his phone screen tensely. Seen on her phone screen Amira sobbed.

"Hey, honey. Don't cry" said Lucky to calm Amira.

"Hiikkss... hiikkss.. How do I not cry luck? my girlfriend married another girl today. hikkss"

Amira sobs across there. His eyes were soaked from crying too much. Lucky's heart was getting slashed to see Amira sobbing.

"I'm sorry, honey. But, relax. It's just a charade. Don't take heart. I turned off the phone to make papi unsuspecting" Lucky calmed the heartbroken Amira across the street.

"Lucky. hiikkss.this is your first night with her. Are you gonna do it?"

"No dear. Relax, love and my body is only yours"

"Don't lie to luck. Hiikkss.. hikkss. I .. can't imagine if you do that with him. hikkss"

"hey. hey, what are you saying, baby. Don't act stupid. I wouldn't do that with him. Trust Mira"

"Maseee...."

Suddenly she screamed from the bathroom.

"Look. hiikkss.your wife has called you for the first night of luck.huuuhuuu"

Amira was crying hard. Lucky got confused how.

"Maseee.. Please bring me my clothes that are curated" Shouted Sri again from inside the bathroom.

"God!! shut up!"

Lucky also shouted loudly so anxious at Sri. It's very rude to tell Lucky who has never been ordered by anyone all this time. Especially to take and deliver clothes to the bathroom? what a shit it feels like.

Sri's words increasingly made Amira sobbing bitterly. Thinking Lucky is ready for the first night, Sri has swallowed Jang.

"Aparticularly masee.. Sri Ndak can get out of this" cried Sri again.

"Huuuhuu.. You haven't made it out luck!! hikkss. hikkss" Amira is sobbing.

"Oh god!! not so dear. You misunderstood" Lucky rubbed his face rough.

"Maseee..luck looooh.. Sri is out!!" Sri tightened her screams.

"Luuck!! your wife is out!! hiikkss. hikkss" Amira is also growing weepy

Lucky's confused. How to convince Amira that she did nothing with Sri.

"****!!!" maki Lucky frustrated.

"What??!! you're cursing at me because of your wife Luck??!! Amira glares.

"Maaseee.. mepet maass!!" shouted Sri.

"Aaahh. No Mira. It's not like that" Lucky's getting fretful to see Amira misunderstand.

Want to explain further. But Sri was endlessly screaming from the bathroom. And Amira also grew sobbing sadder and was now roaring.

"Aahh.. shit!! just a minute, honey. Just hold on a second, okay?"

Lucky put his phone in bed. He immediately grabbed Sri's nightgown on the chair by the bedroom window. Banging on the bathroom door a little hard. Handing Sri's clothes over the door in a hurry.

As soon as Sri received her clothes, Lucky quickly went back to bed. Grabbing cellphone. But baby, Amira's face is no longer there. Amira has already disconnected her video call.

Lucky limp. Amira must be crying because of misunderstanding. Tried to contact Amira a few times. But Amira did not answer his call.

Sri came out of the bathroom dressed. Glancing at Lucky who seemed busy contacting someone anxiously. Sri slightly glanced and bent her head slightly wanting to peek at who in contact Lucky. But he remembered their agreement.must not interfere in each other's affairs.

"It's because of you!" lucky suddenly snapped.

Sri aghast. Wonder why Lucky got mad at him.

"Loh! Sri wrong opo Mase?" tanya Sri.

Lucky did not answer. Only his sharp eyes looked at Sri. He was very upset because the voice of Sri lah Amira screamed more and more sad cry.

Lucky turned around and walked towards the door. Opening it and leaving the room left Sri just like that.

Sri just put her shoulders. No matter where Lucky went. He's been tired all day.he wants to sleep comfortably. Foolish with Lucky. The man is an adult, surely able to take care of himself.

"Oooaaaahhmmmmm...."

Sri yawned and immediately laid her body on the bed. Want a good dream tonight to pay tired last afternoon. Lucky's business, let it be tomorrow morning.