I LOVE YOU, ABOUT ODY

I LOVE YOU, ABOUT ODY
Om Is Different


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"Good morning Beautiful tone. Shower first keep breakfast yuk. Nih om Ody make special fried rice with sausage. Doesn't she like sausage??"


The next morning, Ody kindly and sweetly greeted Nada who had just woken up and was confused by not seeing Valencia. He is not used to this house.


"Tante Valen where is om?" ask Nada without answering Ody's question earlier.


"Oh, Aunt Valen's got some business. Soon to go home too. How about we wait for aunty while racing to eat fried rice made by om Ody???" take Ody with his spirit.


Tone nodded in agreement.


"Eh but take a shower first dong. Nada bauk acem nih." said Ody while wagging his hand in front of his nose.


"Hehehe, yes, take a shower first." A whiny tone responded to Ody's joke.


Soon she ran to her room again and took a shower. Half an hour later he came out and was confused about what clothes he would wear because he didn't even know where Valencia had put his bag down yesterday.


He put his clothes back on and looked around but still could not find them.


"Tone,, haven't finished the bath yet, baby??" Ody knocked on his bedroom door.


"It's been." Tone came out still with his shirt earlier.


"Couldn't you change your clothes, darling?"


"Nada can't find Nada's clothes bag. Tone doesn't know where Aunt Valen kept it." replied Plain tone.


Ody patted the eel after remembering something.


"Your clothes were washed this morning all her clothes dear. The word is dirty. Must wash. I thought auntie was ready for another dress for you. Yes, it's okay to wear this shirt first while waiting for your clothes to dry."


Ody was so painstaking and patient in treating Nada. He seems to be happy with the little boy.


"Om who washes Tone??" tanya Nada while waiting for Ody to spoon the fried rice onto her plate.


"Yes dear."


"Why not Aunt Valen? If you used to be the same mom, who was holy clothes always mama." said plain tone.


"Hahaha,, this girl can't and doesn't like to be holy, baby. Afraid of his nails breaking he said." replied Ody lightly.


Tone frowned at her forehead hearing it. After him, whose name is a homework that is usually done is the woman. Although not all but that is what he saw in his small family. Between my mom and dad.


"Don't think. After all, the cleaning also uses a washing machine. Not tired. Just plug and squeeze, muter himself. Later when you are older,, already grown up, you understand that marriage does not only rely on love. It's a pleasure if we can get life partners who can fill each other." said Ody later.


"Let's eat first. Cold hunt later fried rice." reprimanded Ody when he saw Nada instead daydreaming about how his name lives in a household.


"Yes, um."


Nada's forehead seemed to wrinkle so much that it spooned the rice into his mouth. He thinks hard.


"Om,, that,,,"


"Yes. Why baby?? Acquaintance huh? Not good, huh??" Ody looked worried.


"Is this really what you're cooking?"


"Yes. Not good, huh? No like tone, huh? Let Ody change to another meal." Ody got up and took the plate.


"Not finished talking. The fried rice is so delicious that Nada does not believe this is the om who cooks. Usually, if you are cooking, always salty. Cook anything must be salty until Nada thinks the man must not be able to cook." recalls Nada.


"Now you know that your Ody is different" he said later.


"yes om. It's different." The tone embedded the word in the heart.


He smiled and continued to eat, as did Ody who had returned to his seat. They are competing to eat special fried rice made by Ody.


"Hey, uh, aunt's niece is up apparently. What else to eat?? Auntie wants dong." Valencia came and said hello.


"Aunty from where? Nada cariin aunty." protested Nada.


"Oh sorry dear. Aunty if this morning likes jogging first in the park. Look it's still a prick."


Tone noticed the overall look of Valencia whose clothes were so tight that it displayed the entire curves of his body. Sweat that still soaks some parts of his face makes Nada believe the words of Valencia as well as Ody.


Valencia received the fried rice that Ody had taken for him without saying anything.


"Tante, if helped, the man should say thank you." said Nada.


"Eh,, Aided? Not helped, baby. Om Ody just did his job as a future aunt husband." kilah Valencia.


"But right," Nada wanted to protest.


"It's okay. Om Ody is also sincere to take it for Aunt Valen. Kan om Ody dear and love very same om Ody's future wife." Ody calms Tone.


"That's right. Ody, I don't mind." Valencia smiling win.


"When are you getting married?" ask Nada.


"A week, baby. Later you present and accompany aunty ya." pinta Valencia while clamping the chin taper Nada.


Nada nodded in agreement even though in the mind of a little girl his age he could not understand why these two unmarried people had lived at home. The question could not be answered by himself so he chose to ignore it.


He also finished his food.


"Darling, my clothes are ironed, right? I'm late to meet my friend." Valencia spoke while chewing his food quickly.


"It's done. I hung it too. Eat it don't be fast that dong darling. Later,,,"


Uhuk uhuk,, it's not finished Ody said, Valencia's choking as he feared. Ody quickly gets her a drink. Valencia drank it and Ody helped him rub his back painstakingly.


"It's choking" said Ody.


"This is because you are carrying a lot of nonsense when I eat. I'm going to take a shower." ketus Valencia while brushed Ody's hand on his back.


Tone gawking at him. How can his aunt Valencia so early on his Ody om who has been so good and attention to him.


"Sorry aunt Valen yes o'm."


Ody turned his head because of the little girl's words. He smiles. Approaching Nada and stroking the top of the little girl's head.


"Nothing to forgive, dear. What aunt said was true. Just a lot of talking. Should've talked wait for aunt to finish eating."


"Om not angry with aunt?"


"No dong. Om it's a dear aunt. Love's. Like my dear Nada too."


"Again, Om is different. Papa likes to be angry if mama says it ketus that way." recalls Nada.


Ody just smiled not too responding to the words of the little girl who began to idolize him.


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