I LOVE YOU, ABOUT ODY

I LOVE YOU, ABOUT ODY
Strange Debaran


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🌸Pov Ody🌸


My young boss talks a lot. Along the way to his residence, he told a lot of stories. Online business and many things. But somehow he told me a little about his wife.


I mean about their love journey until finally at the point of marriage. Maybe they both don't love each other? Only forced because of a baby in the womb of his wife who needs a confession?


I don't know, Wanting to ask also feels unethical.


"Ok om, we're there."


My eyes look at the magnificent house complete with balinese bentar temple gate. A house that strongly reflects the house of the Balinese when viewed from the outside.


I walked following the host. The more it goes inside, the more modern the house is minimalist. Cool also with a stretch of green grass arranged in the yard. The fish pond in the corner of the yard and the swimming pool in the middle adds to the beauty of this house.


I just found out, behind the spirit of the leadership of Father Artha who is famous for being firm and authoritative, there is a side of peace and tenderness that looks at the order of his home.


"Depart,,, Teach, See who comes." cried my young boss as soon as we got to the door that was wide open.


The two people who were called seemed to walk over to us. But not with the young boss' wife who hasn't been seen with her nose.


Where's she? Shouldn't she be the one to welcome her husband?


"For a moment, om. I'll call my wife first. Maybe he's still in the room."


"Please." I pardon it and I finally know where my young boss' wife is.


"Welcome to our hut Ody. Please come in." My big boss is the most humble and condescending.


"There is no shack as luxurious as this father." I said in response to his humble remarks.


"Well, this is all God's design. We parents are usually just obedient. After all, this house will be his." big boss' wife chimed in.


"Truely so mom. The old according to it." I justified his words.


"Mr Ody how many sons?" ask mom Dayu berbasas stale.


"I don't have a son yet. Unbelievable." I said with a smile even though in the heart it always hurts if someone asks like that.


"Oh sorry. It's okay what. It will also be given to God. Why not go to Bali too? If it's not wrong yesterday came just the same mother, right?" now I know where my young boss's talkative nature came from, it turned out to be from his mother.


"We just got divorced mom." I threw my best smile again even though my heart was embarrassed.


"Okay, I'm sorry." this time Dayu's mother looked bad to me. His intention was just to get to know me further but unfortunately the question material instead made the situation uncomfortable.


"How was it at the office? What did God do? Does that bother you? Has he been able to learn the material from you today?" finally the question from Mr. Artha can make this situation more comfortable.


I am more willing to answer questions about work. We kept talking for a long time until we forgot that my young boss had not gone out with his wife.


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🌸Pov Nada🌸


"Is it not a shame to introduce Na to the employees of Lord Brother? Will not be a material teasing in the office?" my question is to worry about the good name of Lord in front of his co-workers.


Indeed,, everyone already knew that I was pregnant when we got married. But that time only met at a glance and just shook hands. If this time,, introduced directly like this somehow makes me insecure.


This heart suddenly beats fast as if to meet a lover only.


"Yes not dong. Who the hell is he going to make fun of you? This brother is hehehe's boss, right,,,"


"Don't get used to bragging so much brother. Not good." I took my husband's joke seriously.


"Yes Na. Brother tau. Brother just doesn't want to make you feel this anxious. Come on down. Meet brother's work partner. In the future, he will continue to accompany his brother. It could be,, one day it could also come into contact with Na as well. Maybe my sister is sick, and Na is the one who told her. Or maybe the other way around,,,"


Brother Dewa is good at explaining all situations. But I who heard it even more not good at easing this strange debate. I don't know what this sign is.


"You want?" back brother God asked for my willingness.


It feels very unfair to him that this little request of his I did not comply with. He did not ask for anything strange. But since this strange pounding keeps hitting, it makes me have to beat up first. Hmmm,,,, uh,,,,


"Yes, brother." I finally nodded.


"Thank you Na."


"Need to change clothes first?" I asked him to come back worried about his good name.


However, I am currently only wearing a home negligee that is not ugly very bad, but I am not sure it is suitable to meet the co-workers of the Lord. Less formal in my opinion.


"No need. This is not a formal event. Just a regular dinner. After all, Na is beautiful without being made." praise God made this cheek red.


"Especially if again embarrassed like this,, more beautiful." again brother God praised.


"Sir, Udah ah. Let's go see brother's friend." I don't want my cheeks getting red.


Brother Dewa took me down the stairs. The right dining room near the stairs allowed me to see quite clearly, there was already plenty of food at the table and there were already three people sitting there.


Biang,,, Teacher,, And,,,,


Stalled steps. The heart in the heart is getting crazy. I know who that figure is, I'm well-memorized by that posture. I can't be wrong. That body that was so gallant that night,,,


"Why Na?"


That little question got me so excited. Shocked to death when he realized this situation was not good for us. I'm deathly pale.


"Na, is Na sick?? How pale Na."Brother God put the back of his hand on my forehead which was already sweating coldly.


I didn't answer. My lips are. My body trembles. My eyes continued to look towards that figure.


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🌸Pov Author🌸


The frozen tone in his place made the Gods even more worried. Tone is unmoved. Not answering the God question.


While Biang Dayu who realized their presence also felt strange why his son and daughter-in-law only stayed in the middle of the stairs.


"Dew,, Nad, come on down. Your guests are waiting for you."


Automatically said the biang Dayu made all eyes fixed towards the stairs. No exception for their guests that night.


Deg,,,, uh,,,,


Their eyes meet. The same lips are funny. There is a sense of happiness about this unexpected meeting as well as a sense of disappointment that pierced the chest.


"Om Ody,,, what,,,,???"


"Tone??"


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