OJO NGONO MAS

Fainted

Upon hearing Sri's offer, Agnes' face turned bright as the morning sun. Strongly agree to Sri's invitation. This is what I have been waiting for a long time. When else will he know Sri's husband who said his friend Pak Noah the idol.

Later Agnes will be proud in front of Susan, if she already has a matchmaker who can bring her closer to Noah. And if you can, just meet with Noah. Then, she would first ask Noah to be her lover.

Thinking of that, Agnes immediately the spirit of four five piggybacked Sri with her motorbike. Penetrating the densely-creeped streets of the capital. Yup!! Agnes cheered cheerfully in the heart. Ask Sri to show her the way to her house.

But instantly the smile vanished into confusion as they turned towards the elite housing. Agnes slowed down the speed of her motor. Somewhat tilting his head asked Sri behind him.

"Heh, Sri! where are we going anyway?" frowning in confusion.

"Say he's going to Sri's house, mbake.."

"But really... Ah, you're on the wrong path, Sri"

"Ndak loh mbak. I'm actually Iki dalane"

"Seriously you?"

"Yeah of agneess.."

Doubt running his bike. Agnes was confused as to why they had entered the elite area. How could a bully contract a house in an elite mansion area?!But still walking slowly down the road. Doubt seemed to be very strong in Agnes' heart. Sri is just giggling behind the piggy bank.

Arriving in front of the portal guard security post. Agnes stopped with a frightened and anxious face. He looked at Sri for an explanation. But Sri cuek only. Get off the bike and get the phone.

"Sir Agnes wait a minute"

Agnes nodded waiting on the bike. Watching Sri walk to the security post. Sri seemed to talk for a moment with two security people. Handing his phone to one of them.

Agnes was lecherous as the two security guards nodded respectfully and smiled kindly at Sri. Agnes had thought they must have been kicked out of the room and not come in. But the thought was immediately dashed when one of the security men opened a portal and let Sri continue the journey.

"Weeehh.. Crazy you Sri! can we go in?" Agnes looked at Sri in amazement. I don't know what incantations Sri said in front of the security earlier to allow them to enter.

Sri was just laughing. Ride again to the bike Agnes and Agnes drove her bike again into the elite area.

"So who did they talk to on your phone Sri?" ask Agnes curiously.

"Suami Sri, ma'am"

Agnes quiet. She thought that Sri's husband was a friend of the security man. That's why they were allowed in.

Because it cannot be carelessly entered this area. All car plates of the occupant of the mansion, have been recorded. And guests who come must be asked for their needs first, just got access to the entrance. To avoid unwanted events.

All vehicles coming in and out of the data by security. Sri called Lucky directly and spoke to them to allow Agnes' motorcycle to enter.

Along the way Agnes was unceasingly amazed at the luxurious mensions. He had never entered this area. Sri smiled wryly. Agnes looks exactly like she was first brought here. If Lucky says cynically, Village!!

Sri directs the road. They stopped at the gates of the Frans family mansion. Sri got down first. Asking the mansion's security to open the gates. Dutifully and a little restrained, a security opened the towering gate.

Agnes opened her mouth when she looked into the courtyard after the gate had opened. Sri brought Agnes in. But Agnes was still hesitating.

"Are you sure, Sri? are we not being evicted? or are we going after the guard dog, Sri?" whispered Agnes.

"Chiwii.. Ndak loh mbak's. Let's go in"

The oath!! Agnes was hallucinating. Looking at Sri in disbelief. Running his motor in, nodding at the security with an anxious smile.

Arriving in the front yard of the mansion, they were greeted by Mr. Sam. The old man bowed respectfully to Sri. And a servant came near.

"Sir Agnes, the key to the bike love Edo sir"

"Lho's? why?" Agnes looked scared.

"Let's park in mbak's garage"

With a heavy heart, Agnes handed over the keys to her motorcycle to a waiter named Edo sir. His motorbike was taken away. Agnes' heart and brain worked hard thinking about this strange thing.

They entered the mansion. Agnes eyes instantly explored this luxurious mansion. It was like entering into Nirvana. All very luxurious.

"Please sit down, Miss Sri" Sam invited Sri and Agnes to sit in the front room.

"Thank you, Sam. Mase no message is the same, Sam?" sri asked while sitting on the big sofa.

"Master said, he'll be home soon" replied Mr. Sam respectfully.

"Oh yes it is"

Sam sir is leaving. Agnes looked at all of that dumbly. What was that? Missy? Mister? What is this?! Agnes wondered in her heart.

"Lho, ma... Here sit. How about dumbass anyway?"

Agnes stammered and immediately sat down next to Sri. Looked at the girl worriedly.

"Sri, I'm a dream, right? How did the old man call you Miss? Who is that master?"

Sri chuckles. Agnes looked confused. Poor Sri saw it. But he hasn't opened up about who he really is. Let Agnes realize for herself later.

"Udah mbak Agnes. Don't think about it"

"But... Who are you Sri? How did you get here? Do you work here? or your husband who works here? Didn't you say he was just a bully?"

"Yes. yeah. Consider it so" Sri patted Agnes' shoulder which looked very curious.

"Sir, if this afternoon, it's good we go to the back garden aja yuk. There's a guava tree. We'll take the guava"

Sri pulled Agnes' hand to stand up and follow in her footsteps. With wry eyes, Agnes followed Sri. They headed towards the back of the mansion. Sri remembered there is a guava tree whose fruit can be picked there.

"Eh.. Sriy!! wait!!"

Agnes cried loudly in shock. His eyes glared towards the wall to his right. There is a photo of Sri and Lucky in a large frame sitting at the wedding, wearing a wedding dress Dodotan Java.

"Why mbak?" Sri panicked to see her own picture.

"Yes mbak. Why anyway?" Sri looked at Agnes' face in wonder. Why does Agnes look like a ghost?

"But.. Mr. Lucky's... ah. that's his wife?"

"Yes mbak. Agnes' mother knows?" Sri smiled knot. It seems Agnes did not realize that the one beside Lucky in the photo was her.

"Loh?? isn't Mr Lucky Amira's boyfriend, the artist?"

Sri felt like she wanted to explode seeing the confused face of Agnes. I want to feel like telling everything. But Sri thought it was not yet time.

"Sri! how is Mr Lucky married?" Agnes shook Sri's arm.

"Switch.ma Agnes. Sri laluin. Wes. let's go back first"

Sri pulls Agnes' hand leaving a photo of herself and Lucky. Bring the girl under the guava tree whose fruit is large and ready to be picked. Somehow Sri remembered and wanted to eat the guava.

Agnes' mouth was already open wanting to ask more. But the girl paused her intention and clenched her lips again as soon as she saw Mr. Sam coming with a waiter, carrying drinks and small meals on the tray. And the other servants were busy preparing tables and chairs for them to sit under the guava tree.

The waiter put the food and on the glass table in front of them.

"Please miss" nodded respectfully to Sri.

"Thank you Mother Nita" replied Sri smiling warmly.

As soon as the servant was about to step away, Sri held him back. Asking Nita to sit down with the two of them. Fearfully, Nita glanced at Sam sir who was standing stiffly behind them. The butler looked at Nita sharply. The rules were clear that no servant and his master could join.

"Ndak what Sam sir. I asked for it"

Mr. Sam then gave a small nod and allowed Nita to stay. Nita is twenty-five years old. Worked at the Frans family mansion for one year. Sri likes him.

"Let me, miss"

Nita moved closer to Sri who had difficulty reaching for the guava which was on the higher branch. Sri smiled giving up. Letting Nita pluck the guava. The girl deftly cleaned the fruit and split it into pieces.

Agnes just silently watched carefully how these people respected Sri very much and were very polite to the medok girl. Sri looks like a princess who must be treated in such a way. Agnes was really dumbfounded.

Sri directly ate the guava fruit that has been cut into pieces Nita. Eat it with gourd. His saliva had flooded since Nita had finished cutting the guava.

"Emmm. yummy. Miss Agnes, come on. It's eating guava. Emmm. manteb mbak" said Sri with a mouth full of guava.

Agnes smiled clumsyly. Take one piece of guava and chew it while his eyes did not look at Sri.

"Nita, here's the jam. Come on to eat" Sri invited Nita to eat guava.

Nita just smiled and nodded. Dare not to do more. Afraid of Sam's eyes that looked at him sharply.

No one had ever dared to join the host family members. Even though Madame Melani was very kind and never underestimated the waiter, but still the servants obeyed the rules of the mansion of the Frans family.

A servant came to Sam sir. Whisper to him that Mr. Lucky has come home. Sam immediately left them. Sri cuek only. Still continue eating guava voraciously. Like never eating fruit. Somehow he was very drooling to see the guava whose flesh was red.

"Such a stage you Sri. Like a man cravings" said Agnes pushed Sri's arm slowly while laughing. Sri also chuckled.

"Yes to mbak. It's good for the jambak. Emm. Sweet" replied Sri did not take seriously jokes Agnes.

"Dear"

The three of them looked back. Nita stood up straight from her seat. Back away from Sri and Agnes. Bowing respectfully and looking down in fear afterwards. As for Agnes, just try to imagine the face of the girl to see who called Sri with affectionate frills.

Dumbfounded in disbelief. His eyes glanced perfectly. His face was pale. That's Lucky. The rich master. The owner of a large corporation, who is said to be the main heir of the famous Albronze family fortune. In other words, Lucky is the successor to the Bronze company he works for.

Sri smiled looking at Lucky. But did not approach her husband. Still sitting and busy chewing guava. "Well, come home?"

Lucky walked up to them. In Agnes's eyes, Lucky's steps were like slow motion. Walking gallantly with a thick masculine attitude. Agnes recalled ever gossiping about the sturdy thigh of this handsome man in front of the sri. Telling me how hot the man's movements are in bed. His face was pale. Turns out Lucky is.. Agnes trembling.

Like hovering just Lucky's sudden movements were already near them. Bowing leaned his body at Sri. Cheeking intimate wife. Sri just laughed crisply.

"What to eat, baby?"

"It's mas. Mase want?" Sri pointed at the guava fruit on the plate.

"Hem" Lucky nodded. "Yeah.." Open his mouth asking for a bribe Sri.

Sri according. Wiping pieces of guava fruit into her husband's mouth.

"Don't you like it?"

"Em. pretty" Lucky chewed on the guava and occasionally tasted the sweetness.

Agnes's face grew pale looking at the intimacy of the two. Staring at Sri and Lucky alternately with wide open mouths.

"Let's help me change for a second" Lucky straightened up again. The man did not look at Agnes in the slightest. But that was enough to make Agnes like being attacked by a flow of electricity that flowed through her body that was getting stiff.

"Sir Agnes, wait a minute. Sri help Mase first"

Sri is moving up. She took her husband's hand and walked together. Agnes' body shivered in horror. Staring at the friendly couple with twitching eyes.

"Miss.. Miss Agnes is okay?" Nita touched Agnes' shoulder carefully. Seeing the face of Agnes who was as white as cotton, Nita thought this girl was not in good shape.

"Me. they're it... Wh-what.. Mr Lucky I-that's who? Sri I-it's s-siaaa.paaa.." Agnes stammeredly asked Nita and pointed at Sri.

"Oohs.. Mr. Lucky is the owner of this Mension. Miss Sri is Mr. Lucky's wife"

THE HUT!!!

Agnes was helpless. His body instantly collapsed helplessly recalling his words in the office back then. How much he adored Lucky and imagined the man's indecision. Looking at the strapping and sturdy body containing it erotic moves on the bed.

And that made him faint, all those bawling words were right in front of Sri. The wife of a Lucky master.