I LOVE YOU, ABOUT ODY
POV Tone 2

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I woke up after I knew how long I had been asleep. Apparently the eyes are bright too. I have a wall clock in my room.

"Huh, it's been night."

My eyes glared at the clockwork showing 7. I think my room is starting to get dark. Although there was still some light coming in from the garden lights outside my room.

I squirm for a moment. Well it feels so good to stretch this muscle after all the tired that whack. I looked for my sandals and put them on and started walking towards the door.

The wormworm in my stomach has started to miss call and I can't just ignore it. They can demo later.

Sayup I hear the voice of the man I know it must be the voice of Ody.

"Next night??? There is a tone, baby. At least don't show her anything like this. I'm not asking you to respect me and do this for me but for Nada. I don't want Nada to know your bad temper."

"I know, but this time. Please, please,,,"

I don't know what Valencia aunt across there answered, but the next sentence I heard from Ody's lips showed that aunt objected to fulfill Ody's request.

A drop of pity struck me. Seeing my beloved man and idol since childhood sitting limp and holding his head down. The man who was betrayed by my own aunt but still called "honey" to Valencia aunt.

Whether or not Ody knows that Valencia aunt has given what should only belong to Ody on cardboard boxes like Anton.

Diih, why mention that name again anyway??? Keseeeelll, Keseeeeell!!!!

"Do I better cheer her up??"

But I doubt how to entertain him 🤔 when I myself also need entertainment. Remember that I want to go home to calm down, not calm down others.

But Ody,,,,, uh,,,

Why do I feel so lucky with him now? Maybe people who are lucky can understand each other. It can be easier to share suffering and then be together to find solutions and ways to be happy again.

Krrruuuuukkkk,,,, the,,,,

Ah, the demo worm is also the end. I can't keep thinking this way. This fix must find food first new the brain is not slow to be invited to think.

"Tone?? Why stand there?? Here baby, Om Ody has cooked a lot for you."

A warm voice and enough sentences make the worms feel a little entertained. My eyes also glistened at hearing it. Om Ody is the one who knows what I want and what I need. Not like the cardboard!!

"When did it come and when did it cook??" I'm surprised to see that there's really a lot of food on the table and I can make sure tonight the worms will clench and then modar kesatangan hahaha,,,,,,, I can make sure that tonight the worms will klenger and then modar kesatangan kekatangan hahaha,,,

"Om came home early because my aunt said you came home. Om you know you must only taste the same cuisine, right??"

I nodded and held my saliva as much as possible. If the person who does not know me would think I am pregnant young and was cravings. Let me be clear, yes, I am still a virgin despite having a cardboard girlfriend and a pervert!!!

"Nih, make a nephew as well as a dear son of om." om Ody thrust a plate of rice complete with side dishes.

"Add more if the side dish is less. Only the two of us eat. So don't leave it out again."

"Aunty is busy, huh?" I ask only trite even though I know aunty is not working but just meet a friend like her last afternoon.

"Ah yes. That's your antidote. She's happy to be a model photo" Ody said.

"Om can you ban it? It's her husband." Om Ody smiled at my words.

"Om does not want to limit the space of his movement. He deserves to be happy in his way as long as it is good. So a model photo doesn't hurt, does it? After all, the appointment was proportional body and her face was beautiful. No wonder why I love him so much??"

Again I saw a faint and wry smile on his lips. I know he's just covering up his grief.

"Ah om,, here, hug me. I'd be so happy to hug you, too. We are both victims. Victims of the selfishness of our partner. If only my partner was om, not the cardboard. I must be really happy,,,"

Eh how to get stuck here and there,,, I shook my head and blinked a few times. Once again some of my nerve muscles are indeed there are complete gegara all the events that have happened to me all day.

"Why baby?? You sick?? How did you not eat food from earlier? Not good with your cooking?? Want to make some other food??" Om Ody apparently noticed my movements.

"Mm is okay om. Tone's just,,,,"

"What's all, baby, are you really okay???" om Ody is worried not playing.

"It was just a little dizzy because of the slow sleep hehe,," I replied.

Yes, I must admit that I have fantasies and strange fantasies about him???

"Related??"

"yes om. Sure it!!!" my firmness.

"All right then. Eat yuk. Or do you want some bribe?? I have not bribed Nada for long. When was the last?? Mmm pas Nada is still class 6 SD huh???" om Ody's trying to remember our old memories.

"Yesa actually continues abis tu teeth Tada that has been shaky so dislodged om nyuapinnya tightness and nyenggol teeth Tone." sukulku sebal remember it and more bitter because om Ody laughed ngak made.

"That's still the case for Nada. Laughter used to laugh now still laugh." I put down my spoon and then closed my hands with my lips.

"Hahhaha, which big girl can sulk like this. Here, here, om Ody bribe again and promise not to make your milk teeth dislodged again hahaha,,," om Ody approached and took my plate.

"Udah no more milk teeth doooong,," I'm more maniacal dyed like that.

"Hahha, yes, let's go aaaaa,,," Ody told me to open my mouth because a spoonful of rice and the side dish was ready to be chewed.

"Aaaemm,, Pinter's son. Later buy the same balloon candy if the rice runs out."

Om Ody rubbed my head and teased me again but somehow I like to be treated like this by him. There's a sense of happiness and protection,, of being loved, of being privileged,,,, of,,,

Unfortunately not by my partner but by my auntie couple,,,

Aunty Valencia who can not see the good side om Ody. Why do women seem to get men this sweet?? While a good girl like me can only be a cardboard box!!!

Can you be envious anyway??

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