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Father's Choice Name

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"Om wants us to be like we used to be, Nada. I want to be responsible."

Tone instantly felt asphyxiated hearing it. Ody's statement that he thought was still ambiguous was successful in making his brain not stop spinning.

"A,,, What, what, what do you mean?" Nada nervous and afraid of fear.

"That kid. Isn't that baby,,,,"

Chequek!!

The sound of the door opening. All eyes were on the door. Whoever that person was going to enter it, Nada was very grateful because she had saved Nada temporarily from whatever Ody would say next.

The tone is not ready if Ody until he knows that the baby he was born with is his flesh and blood. It's been imagined how disappointed his new family if he knows this truth. Nada is not ready.

The god enters along with his parents making the conversation between Ody and Nada stalled.

"Sir God," he called out to feel once again that this one creation of God always seems to be his helper god.

Even at times like this, gods appear.

"Hello om's. Thank you for helping me take care of my wife." she said kindly to Ody but in her heart Nada was more afraid if all was revealed.

"same. Don't thank me. The tone of my nephew. Responsibility alone as well." When saying the word responsibility, Ody's eyes looked at Nada with a sharp gaze.

"really so. Oh yes Na, we must immediately prepare a name for our son. Soon yes. You see it's for the data in the hospital." said Dewa while gently rubbing the top of the head of Nada.

"I, yes, Brother." Nada felt bad at Ody's dislike for God's treatment of him.

"You why Na? How pale is this? Is anyone sick again? Na need what?"

Damn God even more deliberately show his attitude unfortunately to Nada in front of Ody. He seemed to assert his legitimate ownership of Nada.

"Ng, no, what's wrong. Maybe it's just a new effect of birth." said Tone fast.

"Related Na? You're so pale." Gods don't just believe.

"Birru." cetus Nada later.

"Blue???" god's eyebrows are linked to a sign he doesn't understand.

"Yes Birru. Double R. That's my son's name." said Nada.

"Our dear son." The god smiled gently and rubbed Nada's head back.

"Ii,, Yes. Our kids. Birru's. Na wants her name tucked in the word Birru."

"alright. But in accordance with family customs, the first name of our child must also use the caste name and the order of the child to how yes Na. You don't mind, do you?" Dewa does not want to force even though it is a necessity in Balinese custom.

"Children's recruitment?" tanya Nada who has not been so familiar with the names of Balinese children based on the order of children to how many.

"Yes Nad, Putu or Wayan for the first child. Kadek or Made for the second child. The third child and Ketut the fourth child." ajik Artha replied and patiently explained.

According to him, he also has a duty to explain this to his son-in-law.

"Of course, Nad. It's free. If the innate name caste and the order of the child is indeed forcing. Hopefully you will get used to something like this." said Ajik Artha later.

Nada just nodded. Being in a situation like this makes him stifling. One room with a silent person is always in his mind at the same time with people who have contributed greatly in his life, really makes it crowded.

"Mmm let brother think about what name is appropriate for our son. Mmmm,,, Good God Putu mmmmmmm Birru??? Mmm,,, what's a good one? Mmm,,," God thinks.

"Maharadja."

Tone's eyes were rounded when the idea was apparently not out of the lips of God but rather Ody. Biological father of the baby.

"God Bagus Putu Maharadja Al Birru." again Ody confirmed the name this time in full.

The birth name of the father's status, the name of his mother's choice and also the name of his biological father's choice.

"Sister,," Nada felt bad for God. He was afraid that God would feel overstepped by Ody. Not good for Ajik Artha and biang Dayu as well.

"Maharadja? Mm agrees. I like that name om. Thank you for the idea." turns out the Gods even agreed to make Nada's heart beat faster.

"Yes. Teaching also agrees. It turns out that in addition to being good at work, you are also good at naming children, Ody." praise Ajik Artha.

Ody just smiled thinly. His eyes still stared at the increasingly uncomfortable tone in place. Happy tone and feeling afraid. Happy because the child gets the name of his biological father's choice as well as fear if today only the biological father can give a name then another day could take it.

"How darn? Do you like it when our grandchildren use that name?" ajik Artha asked his wife.

"This disgust, this, even the culprit was asked. Dong's mother was asked. If a prick, whatever it is as long as it is suitable for his child, the biang agrees. You are also Dew, ask the same Nada dong." exclaimed biang Dayu.

"She likes?"

"Ah,,, Mmm,, Iii,, Yes Na likes. Ba,,, Good. Thanks for the idea." I don't like Nada to have to say it. His heart seemed to melt.

"Alright then brother to the administration first yes. Let brother take care of everything." said Dewa answered Nada's head nod.

"Just come." cried Artha without being rejected again because he had risen from his seat.

After Dewa and Ajik Artha came out, replace the biang Dayu who just remembered that they had not eaten.

"Nad,, let's go out and buy food first. What's the tone would be left here the same as her?" ask the soft biang Dayu.

"It's okay mom. Justjust stay. Let me take care of him." replied Ody ahead of Nada.

Tone can only take a heavy breath because honestly he became afraid of being left alone with Ody. But he also had no reason to say no.

"thank you. Good thing there are you." biang Dayu felt helped by the presence of Ody.

Soon enough the lady grabbed her wallet and left the two men in the room.

"Tone, Om know what you did that night, remember what happened that night. Om found blood spots on the bed sheets om. I can guess whose blood it is. And your sudden departure is also more convincing om."

Deg deg deg,, heart Tone hammer.

"Om not barren Tone." said Ody once again.

"I mean om??"

"Tell me, who's Birru's father??!!"

Deg,, the world feels upside down in Tone's eyes. Who can help him get out of this situation now???

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