OJO NGONO MAS

Sorted My affair

Sri was very panicked when she saw Agnes lying unconscious. Asking some male servants to carry Agnes into the mansion. Lucky himself was just stupefied. It was strange why his friend Sri fell unconscious.

Nita applied eucalyptus oil to Agnes' palms and feet. Put a little under her nose to get Agnes to wake up. Sri rubbed Agnes' hand and occasionally shook the girl's body to make her unconscious. But Agnes still closed her eyes.

Lucky who had sat down and just watched, now approached and bowed his body beside Sri. Look at Agnes's condition with curiosity.

"Darling, what exactly is your friend doing?"

Sri looked up for a moment to see Lucky. Then shook his head and looked at Agnes again.

"Mana Sri Tau Mase's. Mase knows we're going inside. Sister Nita nih who is there" Sri raised her chin pointing at Nita.

Nita was just scared. Dare not look at the master and the lady. Lucky pulled Sri up. He sat on another sofa.

"He's all right. It's here, sit with me"

Lucky grabbed Sri's shoulder. Close to his chest. Sniffing Sri's hair and neck. The girl brushed off. I was embarrassed that Nita was with them. But Lucky doesn't care.

"Nita, tell me what happened" Lucky told Nita.

Nita slightly shifted her position from beside the sofa where Agnes was lying. Facing his master.

"Sorry, sir. I don't know for sure either. But after lord and miss Sri left, Miss Agnes asked me about the master and mistress. I replied Mr. Lucky the owner of the mansion and her husband Miss Sri. You know Miss Agnes immediately fainted, sir" Nita explained bowedly.

Lucky raised his eyebrows. His forehead was in astonishment. "Why did he faint after knowing I was your husband, Sri?" Lucky shifted a little to look at his wife.

Sri chuckles amusedly. It turns out Agnes was immediately shocked to find out Sri was the wife of Lucky.

"It's because of you loh mas" Sri pinched Lucky's stomach. It made the man squeak in pain.

"Huh? why me?"

"Mas, Sri's ministers are Ndak know who Sri married. So Agnes's mom was surprised maybe"

"Hh. Why would you marry me? can't we?"

"It's not Mase"

Sri is confused to explain to Lucky. If in fact his friends have been fantasizing wildly to him.

"Temen-Temen Sri, on the same crush Mase"

"Oh, huh?" Lucky stunned. "If you have a crush why faint?"

Before Sri explained again, Agnes' body moved. The girl is human. Soon Sri approached again to the sofa in front of her. Lucky is also approaching.

Agnes opened her eyes slowly. Then he scrunched his forehead to see who the people were nearby. But as soon as he saw Lucky, suddenly Agnes immediately rose up and shook with a face of anxiety and fear.

"Mdaughter Agnes. Ma'am.. mbak Agnes why?" Sri held onto Agnes' hand which felt ice-cold.

"Th-lord.. L-lucky" sizzled Agnes scared.

Lucky straightened his body. Confused why Agnes was frightened to see it. It's like seeing a ghost. Sri realized Agnes' fear. He glanced at Lucky who was staring at Agnes with a frown.

"Mas.. Mase!" Said Sri with a stifled voice.

Lucky looked at him. Moving his chin as if asking what was wrong. But his face still implied confusion.

"There used to be mas. There. there"

Sri moves her hand to drive Lucky away. Nita to shrink afraid to see Sri dare to expel Lucky easily. Lucky's jaw clenched tightly. Exasperated to see Sri throw him out without knowing what his mistake was. The man moved away leaving them.

Agnes's gaze followed where Lucky had gone until it disappeared from her sight.

"Mr. Miss Agnes is okay, right?" Sri stroked Agnes' arm.

Agnes. Soon Agnes turned to Sri again. Eyes glazed. Guilt fluttered in his heart. Feeling guilty already fantasizing wildly at her friend's own husband and in front of Sri's eyes.

"Sri, sorry" shrieked Agnes' voice.

"Loh.. mbake.. Why apologize? mbak Agnes Ndak wrong" Sri was concerned to see the fear of Agnes.

"Sorry Sri. I didn't know that Mr. Lucky was your husband" Agnes sobbed. He was scared and embarrassed at once.

"Douh. Don't cry. It's not Agnes' fault" Sri pacified Agnes.

"I-i.. Huuhhuuu. Sorry Sri! I'm so sorry" Agnes sobbed. She's so embarrassed.

"Mbak.. Already" Sri hugged Agnes gave her a sense of comfort. "Sir Nita, please bring some water"

Nita immediately took the water and handed it to Sri.

Agnes according. Receiving a glass from Sri's hand, then gulping it in half. Sri smiled at Agnes' nervousness. This girl just felt so embarrassed.

Agnes was beginning to calm down. Not so hard as that. Starting to smile clumsily staring at sri. Sri is very understanding why Agnes was up to half that. He also did not actually have any issue about what Agnes said about Lucky. But Agnes herself is distressed by guilt.

"Sri, why didn't you tell me you were Mr. Lucky's wife?" Agnes demands. "Why are you lying about your husband?"

"Sorry, Miss Agnes. Not makakute Sri to lie mbak"

"You'll be in a gosipin that's not even in the office"

Sri just smiled. Don't want to worry about gossip himself in the office.

"But Sri. sorry I asked you. Don't be angry" Sri nodded.

"Isn't Mr Lucky dating the famous artist Amira huh? How are you even his wife? what is Sri's story? Tell me I dooong.." Agnes whined out of curiosity.

"Emmm. but Agnes promised Yo, Ojo told another story" Sri asked Agnes' promise first. Agnes nodded excitedly.

Sri told me everything. Agnes listened carefully. Occasionally the girl was bearded.

"So, Mr. Lucky broke up with Amira, huh?"

"Hem" Sri nodded. "But Agnes promised ya, Ndak said this problem is the same as anyone?"

"Yes I promise"

Now Agnes could smile with relief. Sri forgave him and could understand.

"So, ojol's husband you don't exist?"

Sri shook her head and erkik amused to remember her ojol husband. Agnes hit Sri's hand in agitation.

"Keep, why don't you want others to know that you're Mr Lucky's wife?"

"Ndak want people to be friends with Sri because they see Lucky mas, mbak"

Agnes mangosteen. It would not be wrong if he was friends with Sri. Medok girl with simplicity. Wouldn't show off that she was actually the wife of a wealthy man.

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They had dinner together. Agnes is still disinclined at Lucky. Because Lucky is not used to talking to outsiders, so Lucky's attitude is very rigid. The man could only talk freely with close relatives. Moreover, he could only smile a little stiffly. Dinner in silence.

But Agnes can also understand. Although Sri was close to him, did not necessarily demand Sri's husband also behave the same. Let alone seeing Lucky's position far above it. Agnes can understand that.

Agnes returns home after dinner. But Sri prevented it. Worrying about nothing on the road. Because it's been pretty good the night.

"What the hell, sri. I usually use a motorbike"

"Ndak can't mbak. It's late at night" Sri still kekeh Agnes can not go home with her motorbike.

"Let's take your friends, baby" Suddenly Lucky slumped.

Agnes was a bit surprised to hear that. "No, sir, Lucky. Let me go home alone" Agnes politely declined.

"It's okay. Wife's right. It's already night. We better get you" Lucky smiled.

Calling Mr. Karim to prepare. Agnes had to obey. But actually his heart is excited not because. Assisted by a kind husband and wife. And the most he thumped, ushered in a famous man! Lucky Albronze's!

They were waiting in front of the mansion terrace. Mr. Karim came by car, and stopped in front of the terrace. As soon as Mr. Karim got out of the car to open his master's door, Agnes looked shocked to see Mr. Karim.

"Sri. This is right." he said hanging. Not blinking staring at Mr. Karim intensely.

"Hihihi. yes mbak. This is Mr. Karim. The driver who said Sri's affair" replied Sri giggling.

Ah.. Agnes limp again. It is fitting that Sri is rumored to be a mistress om om. The driver was that handsome. Wear a safari suit with dry hair and a pretty sweet face, with a thin whisker crosswise harmoniously.

"It's fair that Mr. Lucky is that cool, Sri. The driver was this handsome" whispered Agnes in her ear. Makes the girl laugh.

"So, uh Agnes wants it, so Mr Karim's mistress?" Sri winking naughty.

Agnes melengos could not answer Sri's question. Sri chuckles amusedly.

"Come, mbak. We are in the same relationship with Sri"