I LOVE YOU, ABOUT ODY

I LOVE YOU, ABOUT ODY
Move On


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🌸Pov Nada🌸


Two months have not been felt since the embarrassing incident at the hotel. Well, I want Ody to try to be the same as moving on from that dark time.


Om Ody has registered his divorce which is likely to be decided in a week. During the trial, the Valencia aunt was never present.


It is like being lost in the earth. I don't know where he went or where he is at the moment. I don't know. I tried several times to explore the medsosnya but it looks like he never played medsos again. Evidently from his last post that was the night before we caught him with Anton at the hotel.


Maybe he changed his medsos account?? I don't know. What is clear is that my communication with Ody is never interrupted. Even if it means I have to painstakingly divert all the feelings that have ever existed in my heart.


Sometimes I laugh with myself.


Tone,,, Tone, you can usually feel in love with a man who already thinks of you as his own son. Om Ody was good to you, loved you even. But yes, only a father loves his daughter. Don't be weird!!


If the brain is in sync with logic, of course my mind is like that. But in fact every time I get a call from him, this heart is still clean. Her charm is too strong for me.


As far as I know, Ody is still alone. There is no new woman in his life. It is just me. His silent little daughter harbored a sense of him.


Songong yes I am,,,,,,, you,,,,


Sometimes I'm happy to know he didn't intend to find a replacement for Valencia's aunt. But sometimes there's also some kind of weird feeling perched in my heart. A kind of jealousy when my mind floated imagining that actually Ody could never move on from Valencia aunt.


What good is he, om?? He's been real insulting you in front of you. He betrayed you. He was never there for you, was he?? Like you said that night, it was just me, me, me and me.


If so, it means that my heart and soul are back by the taste and vibration in the soul. But I know, the name of the heart, sometimes it can not be invited to compromise.


The brain refuses, but the heart believes,,,


"Om still in love with auntie?"


"Not discussed anymore. We agreed to close both of our wounds right?" That's the answer every time I ask the same question. I'm also kepo hehehe,,,, I,,,


If Ody never wants to admit the difficulty of moving on, then I also find the process of moving on that is not as easy as I think.


The cardboard, Anton still sees me a lot. Approaching and offering me all the good.


"I still love you, Nada." That's the pretext.


It's a lie, right? If love wasn't that hard. Will not betray. Although in fact men are always interested in the more glowing, but if it is love it will close the eyes and ears. Will keep a good heart good for one person only.


How many times he came, I always refused. But the cardboard young man seemed to be shameless and not kapok kapok as well.


Same thing today,, though,,,


"Can you not bother me anymore? I want to focus on my semester exams. I don't want to fail because of you. Enough of our marriage to fail, my education is not!!!" I sniffed that afternoon at her who was already flashing with a sickening smile at the campus gate.


"I just want to take you home, Da." he said this time.


"I can go home by myself. I remember the way home. My brain is sane. I still know what is right and what is wrong. My brain is still in the right place. Not in a snore like your brain!!" ketusku again.


"You can and are free to say whatever it is. As long as it can reduce your anger at me. I'm willing Da. I accept all your harsh words." he said.


"Da, anyway, I'm taking you home today." the cardboard box started blocking my hand.


"Please!!"


"No. I won't let go again. I suffered without you Tone. Please,, I'm sorry. Love me another chance to prove to you that I've changed. I'm not Anton being gi*golo anymore. I have been looking for Da. And that's because of you. Losing you made me realize. I've lost a jewel."


It's a huge box of cardboard!!!


"If you have lost a jewel, then I have lost my taste and you cannot force it to come back. Get off me now!!! Or do you want me to yell??" the threat of female-style men who always work hehehe,,,, the,,,


Anton let go of my hand. Again he lost to me. Letting me walk away carries all the wounds that go back gaping every time he comes back to me.


Luka remembers the bawdy incident with aunt Nancy, with aunt Valencia, and the wound above the heart wound om Ody,,,,, and,,,


I don't feel my tears dripping. Not for my own heart and wounds. For some reason, whenever I remember Ody's weakness, I always cry for him. Really, if there's anything I can do to please her and remove her wound, then I will.


It's just,, nothing. Or rather I don't know what could make him come back cheerful.


The ringing of the phone shocked me and brought me back to the real world. I wipe my tears and I take out my phone. The eyes that had been wet by the tears immediately sparkled to read the name of the caller.


"Hello om's. How are you?" my cheerful broom did not even sound like I was crying.


"Hello darling. Om good is good. Are you healthy, baby?"


"Heath alhamdulillah."


"Have you got a new boyfriend??"


This is the umpteenth time Ody asked something like this. Almost every time he called he had time to ask this question. All right, well, this time I'm just working on him.


"Beloom's chat. Still waiting for the man of my heart to move on first. His tone of desire is just dipacarin the same om Ody." I replied in a joking tone when in the heart deg degan severe.


"Hahaha, you can. Oh yes, next week the divorce determination court om. Can you attend me?" tanyanya diverted the conversation.


"Must be won? Very spoiled." I chanted.


"If you're not busy" he replied seriously.


"Look at my college schedule first." I didn't promise.


"Ok darling. Yes already. I want to meet first."


"Yes, dear. Yaa spirit. Remember,, Move on!!"


"Move on continues to be your girlfriend right? Hahaha,," he exclaimed then laughed loosely.


He's the one who jokes so I'm the more baper,, Duh om,, it's hard you know move on from om. Don't destroy my fortifications om,,,,, you,,,,


But at least today I can hear him laugh again. I have long missed that laugh. And glad, that laugh was because of me.


Neh right, baper again 😣😣😣


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