OJO NGONO MAS

Deflated Tire

Plunge the body to the edge of the river waterfall cascaded with small pebble rocks with hunting breath. Sorting a lot of air to meet the supply of oxygen to drain the lungs are deflated due to heat activity earlier.

Finishing the game two rounds. Sri gasped because Lucky did not give him a break. The bodies of the two from the waist down still went into the water. Coincidentally the river of sandy waterfall sloping.

Sri flailing her shirt scattered on the rocks. Trying to cover his innocent body. But Lucky pulled his shirt. I don't want Sri to cover it up.

"Don't Mase! ntar there are people who come, how is mas?!" Sri mendelik's. Trying hard to get his wet shirt out of Lucky's hands.

"Let's go, Sri. No one's coming" Lucky still clumsily pulled Sri's shirt.

"Don't mas!"

Sri jerked her clothes tight. Lucky finally gave up. His own body is still plain. His baseball bat that began to fall asleep was left hanging. Like a big worm hanging. Sri shuddered at that glance. Remembering how the baseball bat was writhing inside his body.

"Mas, close it first"

Sri glanced down at the bottom of Lucky. But the guy was just so cute. Letting his muscular innocent body be exposed in front of his wife.

"Later. I still want more"

Lucky's answer successfully made Sri glare in horror. He just gasped. The duration of Lucky's game is like a marathon around the Senayan football field.

"Ndak. Mase garang tenan" Sri. Wearing his shirt again. But still his white shirt could not hide the curves of his body because it was wet. But at least not as skilful as Lucky.

Hearing that Lucky chuckled. Sri is always overwhelmed by the excitement of Lucky who always asks for a new style. Understand the bride is still anget. He wants it weird.

Lucky shifted his head to Sri's thigh. Pocketed his wife's thigh and looked towards the waterfall. Their faces in the wind mixed with water grains. Sri stroked her husband's wet hair. Justifying its messy location. Comb it with her fingers.

"Where's darling? exciting right?" Lucky looked up at Sri's face on it.

"Yes, but if anyone comes how? They can see you're a pervert" Sri pouted.

"Hehehe. leave it alone"

"Isshh. ngaco you mas"

Sri pinched Lucky's chest.The man was in pain as well as amused. Crisp laugh and rubbed the former Sri pinch. Sri takes Lucky's shorts. Throw it in that part of the baseball bat.

"Pake was loh mas. Isshh you are!" Sri gemas's.

Lucky just chuckled again. But according to him. Wearing his pants while lying down.

"Nobody came, Sri"

"That's sure Mase.."

" The people here are tired of coming here. Especially this afternoon. They're already on their way home from the rice fields"

Sri just shut up. They were both staring at the waterfall in front of him. Sri stroked her husband's jaw.

"Well, is it good?"

"He'em"

"The real mom here anyway mas?"

"Hem" Lucky nodded.

"It turns out that the village girl mami is also yes" Sri spoke like a laugh through the swiftness of the waterfall.

"Before, papi there was a project here. Meet mami"

"Why is Oma not invited to the city aja mas?"

"Oma doesn't want to. He said he was sad when he left Beti"

"Rully?" Sri frowned looking down at Lucky's face.

"Beti, baby. Those geese. How many generations has her name been Beti all"

"Mase, it's getting late this afternoon. Let's go home"

"One more time, baby. The flying force in the air hasn't"

"Huh? piye anyway style of flying in the air?"

Lucky's face was bright. Rise from the fall and sit holding Sri's hand.

"You want to try?" Lucky moved his eyebrows up and down. Smiling seduces.

"Halaaahh. padune perverted wae maaass.."

Sri stood up immediately wearing her skirt. Lucky chuckled amusedly at the rejection of his wife. Sri is only afraid if someone catches their kemesuman. Can be terrible and excited people sekampung.

Lucky relented. Wearing his wet clothes again and holding Sri's hand walked away from the location of the waterfall. They both walked down the path earlier. Sometimes joking and pinching each other. It looks like two village teenagers who are stealing time to meet and love each other.

But that smile and joke instantly vanished once it reached the ontel bike place in the parking lot. Lucky immediately checked the bicycle tire that turned out to be deflated.

"Damn! the tires are flat, baby"

"We can't go home dong mas?"

"Yes can. But we have to walk"

"Huh.that's why. Mase perverted anyway. Kuwalat right?" Sri hits Lucky's arm.

Lucky chuckles at catching Sri's hand beating her fat. He had to take the bike to the front road. But the steep rocky road without asphalt was far enough to reach the main road.

Sri looked exhausted. Moreover, his power was drained. Now it has to go a long way. Knees trembling. Lucky pity to see Sri exhausted. Accelerate his steps to the main road.

Arriving on the paved road, Lucky immediately find out who knows there are still farmers who have not returned home. And he saw there was a father in the hut of Pinngiran paddy field.

"Separ darling. I'm going there first, right?"

Lucky will be there soon. Leaving Sri and ontel bikes in a state of flat tires. Not long after Lucky came back with the father in the hut.

"This is his bike. I'm taking it, sir?"

"Ohh, yes sir. Let me take care of it. Later only Edi who take"

Lucky nodded and thanked me. Then leave the bike ontel pak Edi on the father earlier. Lucky felt sorry that he did not bring a cell phone because he was in a hurry to be afraid of Oma. Couldn't call to ask to be picked up.

"Honey, let's ride here" Lucky pointed at his back.

"Why are you doing mas?"

"Let me carry"

"Ndn't do it. Sri is still strong on the road"

"Don't. Your feet will hurt. Could serious. Oma must have hit me if she saw you were exhausted. Come on now"

"But it's still a long way off Mase. Opo Mase hold?"

Lucky grabbed Sri's chin. Smiling fondly looking at his wife.

"Take you to the heaven of the world only I can, Sri"

Sri blushed in shame. Follow what Lucky tells you. Lucky crouches down and Sri puts herself on Lucky's back and puts her hands around her husband's neck. Then Lucky got up and held Sri behind him.

The evening sky had begun to expose the orange color. Showing soon dark greetings. Two people joking around the streets with views of the rice fields as far as the eyes can see.

They both enjoyed this moment. In which city could Lucky be like this. There are many rules that he must apply. Busy with work. After all, if they reached such a sling, it must be the one who saw him bobbing his head. A CEO and successful businessman is crazy and more acute indulge his wife.

Sri smiles at hearing Lucky tell her childhood story in the village of Oma. Sri laughed occasionally. His heart is very flowery in the treatment of Lucky like a lover who loves him very much.

Thumping felt the love that was surging higher for Lucky. Tightening her embrace on her husband's shoulders and neck. Leaning his head on Lucky's sturdy back. His heart is full of love. Closing his eyes enjoyed how much love was present. I hope her husband feels the same way about her.