I LOVE YOU, ABOUT ODY
Eight Heavy Years
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And time goes on. Seconds by seconds turn minutes into hours. Every 24 hours that are collected turns into a matter of days.
A month,,,, a,,,
Two months,,,
Stepping a year,,,
Two years,,,
Until the eighth year of the marriage of Ody and Valencia.
"You know I've always been lonely. That's why I go out a lot, gather with my friends. If you tell me to stay home, I'll go crazy. Husband is busy, child does not have, Nada is also outside the college town."
Valencia grumbled at length just because Ody asked him one question, "Where are you going?"
"Beib, I never forbid you to go out, socialize, entertain yourself. That's all you can do but can't you with a mini dress like this? Remember the age of Beib. It's also the weekend. If you're the reason you're lonely because I'm busy, I'm home right now. You have a friend, right?"
"Oh, so you mean I'm just making excuses???" Valencia windy.
"No, no,,,"
"This is it. If you don't believe me anymore, we'll divorce. Why also have a wife is never trusted!!" Valencia closed the conversation and snatched his bag and walked away from Ody in the room.
Ody ran to prevent it. Striking Valencia's arm that instantly brushed aside rudely.
"Please!!!"
"Wait beib. This is not the solution. Whenever there's a problem you always say you want a divorce. Eight years together you never seem to get tired of always saying divorce."
"Why not let alone??" Valencia was getting upset especially he was starting to be late to meet someone who would have been waiting for him at their place of agreement.
"Beib, I never wanted to divorce you. Regardless of what our household matters are, I never want to part with you. I always loved you."
"Who is enough?? If it is so dear, prove it!! Believe in the wife, love freedom, do not make the wife ashamed of her friend because the wife so late to the event her husband brought her." Valencia quipped.
"Ok beb's. Sorry me. You're late because of me. You want me anterin?" finally for the umpteenth time and always so at last, Ody succumbed.
"No need. You even make me badmood later on the road." refused Valencia ketus.
"alright. What is important can make you happy, dear." Ody.
"For money." Valencia put his hand on it.
"Beib, your credit card bill this month has swelled, you know," Ody reminded.
"This is,, basic husband plan, just say anything that can make you happy. Just started the money already nagging again. I also know my credit card has a lot of bills so I asked for cash. Anyway, why are you busy working if not for me???" Valencia glares.
Ody sighed trying to stay patient. These eight years may not be an easy year for him. It's been eight tough years. But so far he managed to defend his household and this time he did not want all of it for free.
Seeing that Ody seemed silent and thought so, Valencia became even more upset.
"What a wonder,, the love of children can not,, even the love of money is difficult." - grumbled.
"Beb, I'm sorry that I haven't been able to. I've been on medication and trying to heal and you know it. But you always, too, are, like,,,,"
"Always what?? Refusing to go to sleep?? Yes, it's been eight years you've slept with me but there's no result." said Valencia.
He really didn't want to fight that problem anymore. He tries hard to keep everything, not to look for problems and make things worse.
"From this out of business."
Valencia snatched the money and passed it in front of Ody. Ody again heaved a heavy sigh watching Valencia leave that afternoon.
Now he lives alone in a large house that has become a silent witness to the journey of the household he built with Valencia.
Eight years were tough for them, especially Ody who got a doctor's verdict that he was barren. The doctor of Valencia's choice said that he had a weak sperm*ma. Therefore it is less likely to be able to fertilize a Valencia egg.
Ody had invited Valencia to try to see another doctor but always rejected Valencia on the grounds that his choice of doctor was already the best doctor in the city. If the best is not able to cope, what to do to the doctor below. As Valencia said.
And as always, Ody will just obey Valencia's will to avoid a fight. After all, behind Valencia's refusal he never knew there was a big secret that he had never known and kept tight for the past eight years.
"So miss Nada like this. What else is that kid?" ody muttered trying to amuse himself.
He tried to call his favorite nephew who is like a real child. But many times tried, the girl's phone could not be reached.
"Maybe he's in college. All right, I better cook it. Cooking always makes my mood better. Who knows Valencia will change their mind and go home quickly. We never had dinner together for a long time. Yeah, I'd better cook a lot for a surprise."
Eager and confident that his wife would return home soon, Ody moved into the kitchen. Choosing the ingredients he will need to serve the most delicious food for his beloved wife.
"Slow again, late again."
The young man, who was about 25 years old, grumbled. Releasing the camera that had been clad in his neck. The young man looked upset. Many times he glanced at his watch until finally the awaited one arrived.
"Hi darling. Sorry aunt is late again. Ordinary, ngurusin om letoy first at home." the woman older than him came and stroked elus cheek.
"Have you any idea why don't you leave a aunt??" the young man was still upset it seemed.
"Eh, how could that be? That's aunt's source of money. If aunty has a lot of money, you are also happy, sweet." the woman glanced with flirtatiousness.
"Well, pay for my food. From just waiting for aunty to the fullness of it." the young man patted his stomach.
"Those who are not full are also still sexy in your stomach. There was never a big pot. Fixed six pack. Yes already, aunty pay first and then we directly cus aja yes. I've been drooling look at you,,,"
"Ok aunt, ready."
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