I LOVE YOU, ABOUT ODY

I LOVE YOU, ABOUT ODY
There's Something Not Beres


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Tone smiled as soon as he got word from Anton that he had reached his destination. Anton also thanked Nada for giving the family so well received him.


Yes, obviously good,, especially aunt Valen who loves full service πŸ˜’πŸ™„ author emotions,,,,


"Thank God then. Sorry about aunt's attitude at the beginning was Anton. Aunty emang very protective to me from a long time ago." type Nada.


"It's okay. I can handle it too hehehe, ", Anton replied.


"So when are we getting married? I'm not chasing you just I let you have an answer if asked the same om and aunt at any time." The tone feels bad but it should be questioned.


"After you finish college. It's also a year, right? That year was not long. I'll be patient waiting for you to be my wife." Anton gives emo a tubered ketchup.


"All right, I agree."


The conversation ends with a heart-replying emoji. The tone of the smile itself is not aware that it is being noticed by Ody.


"May you be happy, dear. I hope that what really happened in our marriage will never happen to you either. You deserve to be happy after everything you've been through. May Anton be a good priest and protector to you."


Ody prayed sincerely for his nephew's sense of birth. Although the heart bore thousands of piercing pains, but Ody did not want Nada to see it. Ody does not want Nada to judge Valencia badly.


"Eh om, I'm standing there?? Sit with me." Tone who was already aware of Ody's whereabouts, waved his hand.


Ody inevitably approached her by still commenting on her wise smile.


"Om's niece must be very happy again." he cried later.


"Hehe, yes, om. We just discussed when we should have our wedding."


"Well, I'm interested in listening. I still can't believe this girl is getting married. For om you've always been a little girl who is embarrassed to close her eyes because she still wears a boxer." Ody chuckles considering the first time they met.


"Ish that's the om who's banged up." murmured Nada.


Ody chuckled and then conveyed his apology for the long-ago thing.


"When do you plan?" Ody's back to the topic.


"After Tone finished college."


Nada uttered it fearfully fearing that Ody would ban her as soon as she got married. In any case, another year his age has just reached the number 21.


"Tone is sure?" Ody stared at him intensely.


Tone got nervous being stared at like that.


"Mmm, sure the hell om. But Nada also needs the approval of om and aunt."


"Hahaha, don't worry. Your aunt won't be able to refuse either. The same aunt also married young. My daughter was 20 years old at the time. Want to get married sooner or later, which is important. Ready or not?" Ody pointed at the center of his chest as if pointing at the location of his heart.


"If this is mature and sure, just go ahead" he continued.


Tone nodding nodding. Nothing had made him unsure of Anton. Anton is a good young man, affectionate and considerate of him although sometimes he must be domesticated when it comes to work.


Anton is also the loyal type according to Nada. Nada never found Anton's suspicious behavior. Anyway, the young man managed to tether his heart.


"Related om." he answered with conviction.


Ody smile. Gently rubbed the girl's head. Praying all the prayers of kindness in his heart.




The vacation is over and it is time for both Nada and Anton to return to the city where they usually go to education and finish their work.



All return to their respective routines without knowing there is a big secret between Valencia and Anton.



A month, two months,, three months go by,,,



Some are more friendly and more confident with his decision to get married, there are also those whose households feel more bland.




Some work hard to be able to make his wife happy even though they have never been appreciated, there is also a good time to meet people's wives every month on the grounds of work out of town. The money he got from the man's wife was proof that he was really working out of town.



The irony of life,,,,, the,,,,



"Beck ah, Abis, I brought Anton to his office. He must have been busy working and forgot dinner. The proof until this hour he hasn't called me at all. Basic workaholic,,,," grumbled Tone yet full of love.



Then he was busy in the kitchen juggling various ingredients into a cuisine. The sound of cooking utensils clashing in his small rented makes him even more impatient to feel what it's like to be a wife and cook for a husband in the kitchen of their small house later.



Anton said he had saved up and prepared a small house for them to live in later after they got married. But so far Anton has not been willing to invite Nada to see the house. The reason is because the house has not been completed and it is not surprising if it has been shown first.



And as always, Nada always believed anything Anton said without finding out the truth because for him Anton was trustworthy. Always trustworthy,,,,, no,,,



As with today, Anton said he was overtime so Nada believed. After the cooking was ready, he placed it in the rice box he had prepared. After that, he took a shower and prepared himself.



The clock shows at 8 p.m. as he arrives at the building where Anton works. The building looked deserted and there was only a security guard standing guard.



"Sir," said Nada to the man who knew him because he often came there.



"Eh mbak Nada's. Find out who's tonight? Bring me some more food. For me, huh?? hehehe,,," The security guard familiar with Nada played chattering as he looked at the box Nada was carrying.



"If this is for the father continue Anton fasting dong sir." joked Nada.



"The end of the night's mbak Nada night bring it here even though there is no one here."



"Well, isn't Anton overtime? He said overtime same to me." Nada's forehead wrinkled.



"That's why Anton must have known Nada. At most he was at home mbak Nada now bring martabak and bright moon." chanted the security guard who could not read the look of the face of confusion on Nada's face.



"That's yes," replied the Origin Tone because his brain was still spinning.



Nada no longer responded to the joking jokes of the security guard and chose to call Anton. There was no answer but a minute later there was a message coming in from Anton.



"*Ntar yes I'm still busy at the office. Still overtime*,,,,"



Nada turned back to the dark building and turned to the security guard who confidently said no one was there. I don't know why his heart started to feel something was wrong.



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