Possessive Uncle: My Beloved Little Wife

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They were sitting in the middle room while waiting for Zam and Ara.

"You're leaving now?"

"Yes. Wanna come?"

"No. Thanks though. We're at home."

"We stopped by Grandpa and Grandma's grave."

"Yes." Yeah."

"To Mami's house too."

"Yesterday was there."

"Mommy is the same Papi who asked."

"Tomorrow it. If you go back there, it will be a long time. Don't tell nginep either."

"Judek. I'll tell you later."

"Dad, Mommy let's go." Zam and Ara approached them.

"You guys have been dancing for a long time."

"Wait for Ara Yah. Long time."

"Ih. I'll find a tucked sock."

"Eat neat dong. I'm ready for a place for socks."

"Yes Mom. Excuse me. Next time not anymore."

"It has. Let's go."

"We go first, Om. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

"Mothers. Ara didn't eat jackfruit."

"Say I'll buy it."

"Dad pinter."

"You asked for something convoluted."

"Ih. Brother is too."

"Later we'll stop by the market."

"Seek Auntie to buy me one."

"Why the hell Mas. All through too."

"I don't like it. The place is dirty."

"Dad in the car. Let's be with Mother who comes down."

"You're the one who got off with Mom in the car. How's it?"

"Where do we know."

"Yes, I'll buy it." Disconnect Aya so that they quickly finish arguing.

A luxury car parked in the cottage yard. They went down and walked together towards the hall of the cottage.

"Assalamualaik."

"waalaikumsalam." Answer everyone who is inside.

Alvin was already with a sour face because the wife who continues to be in the face of ustadz who was there.

"You guys are beautiful and handsome. Long time no see." Said the manager of the cottage who only responded to a smile by the two.

"Please sit down."

"Thank you, kyai."

"I want to deliver funds for boarding schools. Please use the funds for the construction of a new dormitory. Because every year the amount of food increases. Fear there will be a lack of space." Aya handed the suitcase on the table.

"Good son Aya. Thank you very much yes. I received the money and God willing we will do the construction immediately."

"The same with Kyai."

"We said goodbye, Mr. Kyai."

"Why buru. Just got there."

"Sorry mr. kyai. The boy asked to be taken to the market. Fear of bad luck."

"Jas. I often play here."

"God willing sir. We have a chance to play."

"We'll say goodbye first. Assalamualaikum."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Take care of me."

"Yes." Yeah." Alvin immediately took his wife's hand to quickly leave from there.

"Udah dong Mas Hotel. His face is not so bent."

"Yes, it's Dad."

"Belvin. Don't come there again."

"Now, it's Mas."

"You know the reason for that. I may not be clear anymore."

"Dad jealous Mother."

"Yes Mother. I'm jealous of you."

"Already have. Don't be in a fuss."

Finished from their tombs directly headed to the market.

"He didn't want to go down" said Aya, watching Alvin get out of the car and holding his hand.

"I'm coming along."

"Which jackfruit does Mom sell?"

"That's in front."

"We're there."

"Who are you asking?"

"Mother choose."

"This is Non. Sweet meat is crisp."

"Jas. This one sir."

"What are you asking for?"

"Mangis, Duku is as salak as Mother."

"Say the same father."

"The mangosteen shell is 3 kilos, the dukunya is about three kilos, the same is true."

"Yes Non."

"A lot of it."

"Papa and Daddy are there too." Answer Ara.

"Assalamualaik."

"Getishalight."

"Mommy here. Same who?"

"Sama Daddy, Same Darren and Ano too."

"Sister." Darren and Ano immediately hugged Aya.

"Yes...Yep.. Let's sit down."

"What did you guys buy?"

"fruits. It just so happened that Om Om was here."

"No. Take it to the kitchen. Ask Aunt to peel it."

"Come on Dar.."

"Ngapayn. I'm gonna eat this mangosteen again."

"Help bring it."

"God. Not that heavy. Bring it yourself."

"Ah base." Said Ano rushing to the kitchen.

They gather in the living room while eating fruits. "You're pregnant again, baby. How to buy fruits so much."

Alvin chokes while sipping his tea.

"Pregnant what?"

"Who is pregnant?"

"No. This is a kid who wants to."

"Kirain has another sister for Zam and Ara."

"No, I don't want Oma."

"Why?"

"We both have enough."

"Two are dizzy. That's it." Alvin.

"Aren't you interested?"

"No dear. Next time, though. Daddy's still got work at home."

"Daddy don't get tired of tired dong. Rest too. Don't do mute work."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Om Darren same Om Ano not nginep?"

"Can't be darling. Who will accompany Oma with Opa at whose house."

"They miss us later."

"Whoa. You folks. Could be."

"It's Mi."

"No."

"We go home first. Assalamualaikum."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Take care."

Alvin only observed those who were busy playing basketball on the back court.

"Dad not come?"

"No." Alvin answered while shouting. He didn't think his wife could be that good. The woman several times seemed deft to put the ball into the ring. Alvin got up from his seat carrying a handkerchief. He approached his wife and wiped the sweat on Aya's forehead gently while giving a drink.

"yeah. If you want romantic romance don't be here."

"The queen."

"No. More to tickle." Darwin answered with a laugh.

"How is your orchard??"

"For many of his fruits Pa. We go there yuk."

"Come on."

"This is if it is sold it can profit Vin."

"Ngapain selling fruit. We are short of money."

"yeah. We can bring our own car."

"You don't have a SIM yet. Wait until you have the SIM first."

"There's still one more year. I can make a SIM."

"Yes that knows. Wait for it."

"Where are you going?"

"You go to the kitchen. Make pudding."

"Ara Come along."

"Come on."

"Yes make pandanus balls too."

"Yes Om." Disarm Darwin.