I LOVE YOU, ABOUT ODY

I LOVE YOU, ABOUT ODY
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🌸Pov Dewa🌸


The stars look bright,,,,,, the,,,,


When you came,,,


The love that was lost,,,, the,,,


Now go back home.


Look at him start singing,,,,,, you know,,,,


Try stringing up a dream,,,,


The love that used to go,,,,, the,,,,


Now come back.


Your face reminds me,,,


With my girlfriend first,,,


Your face reminds me,,,


With my past.


The song made me smile to myself. In addition to feeling nostalgic with the band that recently reunited after a time to part ways,, this song is also very representative of my feelings at this time.


My heart's lover has returned home,,,


Although not the Empress, but my love for my new lover is also no less great than my love for the Empress.


Most dear, thank you. Ii'm sorry. I no longer love you or love you, but I have to move on. As your mother said, too, that in this way might make your way back to your creator more spacious.


Let our love be buried in my heart and you take it to death. Relax there, baby. Thank you for ever stopping by in my life. Thank you for being my wife even though God finally shows you His greater love for you.


I gently swiped the Maharani photo that was plastered with a jumbo size in my room. I intentionally lowered it. I will keep it in the room I have prepared to keep all my things and memories with him.


Not wanting to get rid of it, but there is a heart that I must now take care of.


"It's okay. Just drop it and keep it. If necessary and you allow it, let me take it home. I understand, you're getting married Dew. And your future wife doesn't need to see this."


The mother of the Maharani arrived standing in the doorway of my room. I approached him after putting the Maharani photo on the nightstand.


"Mother." I salute the woman who until now still considers me as her son-in-law even though it is not fulfilled.


"Mother represents Maha, wanting to congratulate you. I'm sure, right now you're so happy to see you finally smiling." Said mother Maha.


"May you understand, ma'am." I said.


"That must be Dew. Shelove you. He wants you to be happy. If it is his destiny can not accompany you, then he must always hope that there will be a great woman who will replace him to take care of you and love you."


Until there he stopped talking. I also felt my throat getting stuck. I know, Nada doesn't love me. Only I love him. But hearing him speak to Martin yesterday about his intention to learn to be my wife, I felt I just needed to be patient.


Love will come and flow on its own.


"Mom knows, you didn't do it. But I'm proud of your decision. You should have protected her and her baby." continued Maha's mother.


I'm stunned. Apparently the woman also knew about Nada and the baby.


"Where do you know?" tanyaku later.


"My mother's heart said so. I know you're not a young man who can use the excuse of forgetting yourself for a justification of yourself. You are also not the type who does not think before acting. So I'm sure, you didn't do that to the girl. You're just trying to protect her."


"Maha told me a lot about you and it made me really recognize you" he said later.


"Mom, but God please don't tell the others."


I asked her to do it for Nada and the baby, no, no, no, not the baby, from now on I will get used to calling her my son.


"Of course mom won't do it. It'll only make Maha disappointed in mom."


"Thank you ma'am."


I've discussed this before with Nada. My new boyfriend himself proposed for me to prepare a special room to store all the stuff.


"I have no right to disturb or reject your past, brother, why should I do it? All that's over. If Brother God is able to accept all my past which is still my present and my future, why can't I accept the past of Brother God???"


So he said when I discussed about the Maharani and our wedding plans in the future. In any case, I will take him to live in my room which has many memories of the Empress there. That's why I chose to talk to him. Finding a solution how good.


At first he forbade me to move everything. He said he didn't have to worry about himself or his feelings. He is fine he said. But how can I do that?


For me, he is a priority.


I smiled again considering my previous encounter with Nada. The girl who really agreed to be my wife, if I remember all this time did not have a special call to me. But now he calls me Kak Dewa. It was nervous and her cheeks were blushing.


Brother of the Gods,,,


Hehehe,, it doesn't look like a wife's call to a husband but I like it. The tone always looked cute and pretty in my eyes every time he called me that. His shameful attitude makes me always anxious and even more voluptuous. Also my attitude that always dominated him before.


The lover who was lost,,,, the,,,


Now he's back home,,,


I'll take him flying,,,


Peace with the stars,,,


The lover who was lost,,,, the,,,


Now he's back home,,,


How glad I was to kick it,,,,


And I won't let go.


I played back the song and I followed the rhythm and lyrics. I kicked hard. It doesn't matter if anyone hears. Let the whole world hear it and know that my beloved has returned home.


The lost Empress, has now returned home in the form of Nada and also our son. I will always put her and our son first. I will always be happy.


Lord, thank you for all your favors. For the love I can still feel. For your wonderful destiny brought me to meet Nada and our son. Make everything easy, God. Launch our wedding. Don't let anyone disturb you.


I hummed back. This time even harder.


🌸Pov Ajik Artha and Biang Dayu🌸


"Our son is not crazy so love is the same Tone, right Jik??"


Biang Dayu shook his head just to hear the God singing loudly from inside his room.


"Crazy isn't it. Just out of control just like Ajik when Biang received the application of Ajik hehehe first,, ", said Ajik Artha while he heard grinning considering how he used to appreciate his happiness.


"Just the same child is the same." whistle Biang Dayu.


"It's okay. The important thing is that our son has found his happiness. As parents, we just need to support his decision. We accept with open arms his wife and child. Happy God, happy we are too??"


Biang Dayu nodded steadily and then went back to grumbling when he heard the cry of the God from his room.


The lover who was lost,,,, the,,,


Now he's back home,,,


I'll take him flying,,,


Peace with the stars,,,


The lover who was lost,,,, the,,,


Now he's back home,,,


How glad I was to kick it,,,,


And I won't let go.


Biang Dayu and Ajik Artha can hear it clearly and even sing because they know the lyrics and who the original singer is.


"God really has found his lover Jik, Biang happy."


A moment later, the couple dissolved in sadness studded with happiness over the happiness that was engulfing his son. The two embrace in gratitude and thank God for the beautiful scenario for his son.


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